Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Chi Huan looked at him, but he was not angry. He stared at his handsome face for a while, and suddenly smiled, "I just want to go back and sit by myself, so you are also angry? See if you are moody today, uncle coming?"

She suddenly felt that he hugged her like he was hugging a doll he liked, and he was still unhappy when he let him go.

childish.

Uncle?

Of course, Boss Mo didn't understand the meaning of these three words, but he could guess based on the context. Immediately with a straight face, he didn't speak, picked up the poured tea, put it to his lips and drank it.

Seeing him like this, Chi Huan felt a little amused.

Leaning over, kissed his chin, and coaxed softly, "I'm using your phone now, and the waiter will be serving food later, you can't keep hugging me like this,"

After a pause, she said with a smile, "If you like hugging me so much, I'll go back and let you hug me enough."

Mo Shiqian looked at the fine stars in her eyes, the stagnation in her chest not only dissipated most of it at some point, but only bursts of softness remained.

He let go anyway, and asked Chi Huan to go back and sit opposite him.

She used her mobile phone to quickly check what happened this afternoon, and then quickly heated up and fermented, and finally directly suppressed the shitty things that Beth tossed out, becoming the number one in the hot search——

After all, her fans plus Pei Yi's fans have an absolute advantage in numbers alone.

It is common for the official blog to promote the image in advance, not to mention that she is very popular now.

When she was discussing the script with Pei Yi, she didn't know who had filmed it... They just chatted on the set for a while, and they could be imagined to be adulterous?

These are not important, what is important are those mainstream comments——

[With a face, it's too good! ! ! 】

[Ahhhhhh, this is simply the pinnacle of cp in the entertainment industry! 】

[Licking the screen countless times, it's so eye-catching, really, really, we must be together. 】

[Huanhuan happily dumped your short, fat and round president uncle, and stayed with the movie king, who is tall, handsome and rich, and a young job is better than that boyfriend who can't see the light? 】

[Chi Meiren, you and the film king are more suitable together. What the old man can give you, the film emperor Pei can give you, but what the film emperor can give you, the old man can't give you. 】

【………】

Short and round... Uncle CEO?

Chi Huan looked at the indifferent and impeccably handsome face opposite him, and couldn't help but just laughed out loud.

Mo Shiqian's thin lips curled up, and he smiled coolly, "So happy?"

The words are understated, but the low-pitched threat in the words is particularly strong.

"Are you angry that they say you are short and round, or are you angry that they say that Pei Yi and I are a good match?"

The man put down the teacup in his hand, and said calmly, "Send Weibo, clarify."

She was taken aback, "What?"

He squinted his eyes, and said displeasedly, "Everyone knows you are a woman, do you want my head to glow green?"

Chi Huan, "..."

These pretentious things can also make his head glow greenly. When did he become so weak mentally?

Seeing that she didn't intend to agree, the man's face became more and more serious, and his thin lips gradually pursed into a straight line.

She thought for a while and said, "These things usually disappear after a period of time. They are based on speculation, and new things happen in the entertainment industry every day. These CP fans are just wishful thinking for self-entertainment...as long as they are good-looking , they can even yy with men."

For things like scandals, unless it is negative news with a very bad impact, she generally has a cold attitude... She never actively hypes up the crimson, and she is too lazy to take the initiative to explain some irrelevant things.

Mo Shiqian looked at her, his thin lips parted slightly, "They are them, others are others, but you are mine, I don't allow your name to be tainted with other men."

Chi Huan looked at him and his heart skipped a beat.

She suddenly had a very weird feeling.

When they first got together, she said, you will be my man in the future.

Later, he said lightly twice that I belong to you.

This seemed to be the first time he said—

you are mine.

Originally, it was all casually said, and there was no difference.

But there was indeed a difference.

The man's eyes are deep, with deep and clear eyebrows, and his eyes watching her are covered by strong coldness at some point...

Maybe it has always been there, but the domineering that was once restrained and deep, but buried deep in the bones, is still overflowing the water a little bit now.

After thinking about it, Chi Huan finally compromised.

She didn't explain this before because it wasn't necessary. Since he minded, it doesn't hurt to clarify.

She got up and walked to his place, climbed inside and sat down by the window, folded her left hand and the man's left hand on the glass, and then revealed the pair of couple watches of the same style on her wrist.

A gesture of interlocking fingers was taken with the camera of the mobile phone.

Mo Shiqian let her fiddle with it, and finally looked at the still photo on the screen of her mobile phone.

The man's slender and well-articulated hands are intertwined with the woman's white and soft fingers, their outlines are faintly revealed on the glass in the lens, and the bustling lights are outside the glass.

"Okay, after being photographed so beautifully by your hand, no one will call you short and round..."

He looked down at the way she was talking to herself in satisfaction, his thin lips hit her cheek, and after he left, he said in such a low voice, "Huanhuan, let's get married."

This sentence was said by Mo Shiqian, it was really not new.

It sounded like Chi Huan was already immune.

When he tells her I love you one day, she may be as excited as other girls when she hears her boyfriend say marry me.

She was fiddling with some words that would be simple and meaningful, pretending not to be pretentious, and casually said, "Next time, remember to prepare a flower ring."

Every time he talks about marriage, there is only one sentence. I really don't know whether to say that he is simple and unpretentious or just a whim.

Mo Shiqian stretched out his hand, and took away the mobile phone she was typing into Weibo, followed by a man's faint voice above her head, "Send me the photo."

"You took my phone away, how can I send it to you?"

"This Weibo is not posted now, it will be posted after midnight."

"I went to bed at midnight."

"Well, then you get up tomorrow morning and post a background on the bed is more convincing."

Chi Huan, "..."

She got up with her mobile phone to leave, but was pressed by the man again in a blink of an eye.

He repeated in a low voice, "Huanhuan, let's get married."

If the word "Let's get married" has a slight meaning of solicitation, then if the word "Let's get married" is removed, there is only a statement left.

Chi Huan fell silent and sat down beside him.

"Without flowers and rings, we can still talk about marriage." She tilted her head and looked up at him who was close at hand. "Are you... in love with me?"