Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

There were too many people looking at her, so the tears stored in her sore and aching eyes fought back and did not fall out.

But when the door of the restaurant was opened and the biting cold wind blew, those tears seemed to dry up.

I can't fall out even if I want to.

As soon as An Ke received the call from the man, she saw the woman coming out of the revolving door of the restaurant.

"Send her home and let the kitchen prepare her lunch."

"I see, Mr. Mo."

After hanging up the phone, An Ke hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car, "Miss Chi."

In such a short time, it is impossible to finish the meal.

You can tell it's a quarrel.

"Walk."

An Ke didn't ask where she was going, but hurriedly opened the car door for her.

Chi Huan bent down and got into the car.

The car door was closed, and she turned her head to look in the direction of the restaurant door, but only people went in, and no one came out at all.

An Ke returned to the driver's seat and asked carefully, "Miss Chi, shall we go back?"

Chi Huan closed his eyes, "I won't go back."

An Ke touched his nose, "Mr. Mo asked me to take you home, you haven't eaten lunch yet?"

"If you can only take his orders, then you get out of the car and I will drive myself."

After all, this car is her own.

An Ke hurriedly said, "No, where do you want to go? Looking for a place to eat nearby?"

where to go

She didn't know where to go either.

She doesn't want to go back, and now she can't even go to the company, where else can she go.

Chi Huan lowered his head and leaned his head against the back seat, his voice lowered, and he said wearily, "I don't know, just drive, just take it for a ride."

An Ke snorted and didn't say much.

The white Ferrari drove onto the main road, and the speed of the car was not fast.

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Dining room.

The dishes on the table were rich, steaming white, and looked delicious and tempting, but the man sitting there didn't seem to want to move his chopsticks. After a while, the phone on the table vibrated, and a text message jumped in.

[Mr. Mo, Ms. Chi can't go back. 】

He looked down, narrowed his eyes, and pursed his thin lips into a straight line, but he still typed a sentence and replied to An Ke's text message, [Where is she going. 】

【No, just let me drive casually. 】

An Ke saw from the rearview mirror that Chi Huan was leaning sideways on the back of the back seat, with his eyes closed, and took the time to check the text message sent back by Xia Mo Shiqian, 【Take her to eat. 】

She replied a good word and put the phone back.

After about five minutes, she tentatively said, "Miss Chi, should we find a place to eat first?" At the end, she added with embarrassment, "I haven't eaten anything yet, A little hungry."

After she said that, Chi Huan naturally couldn't say no to eating, so he said flatly, "Then whichever restaurant you like, stop and eat."

"OK."

………………

Mo Shiqian didn't touch anything in the end, and after paying the bill, he got up and left, returning to the car.

After sitting in the car and smoking a whole cigarette, he started the car and drove back to the company.

As soon as he entered the secretary's room, the secretary greeted him, "President Mo, Vice President Wen is waiting for you in your office."

The man's handsome face was calm, "Yes."

Pushing open the office door, Wen Yi was wearing an elegant dress and was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper for guests. Seeing him coming in, she raised her head and smiled.

Mo Shiqian took off his coat and threw it away, then walked towards the desk with long legs, and said calmly, "What's the matter."

"It's nothing, the chairman said that since I'm here, let's take a look at the company's quarterly business report."

"I asked Song Shu to sort it out and send it to you."

Wen Yi raised her eyebrows, "Okay," she stood up from the sofa, glanced at the man's expressionless face, but it was obvious that he was depressed, and smiled softly, "Miss Chi's matter, Haven't checked it out yet?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the man's cold gaze shot towards her.

Wen Yi smiled, "Don't look at me like that, it has nothing to do with me."

Mo Shiqian stared at that gentle and beautiful face, and said slowly and deeply, "You care so much about things that have nothing to do with you? Speaking of which, Mrs. Lawrence is smart and capable, and she looks very different from the legend. "

Wen Yi looks gentle and beautiful, but her behavior has nothing to do with being gentle.

It took a lot of effort for her to become the young lady of the Lawrence family.

I heard that the girl Eleven fell in love with at the beginning was also a daughter of a very good family background. Unfortunately, Lawrence disliked that girl as a piano player, so he forced Wen Yi, who studied business administration at Harvard, to his son.

Wen's family background is not the best, but Wen Yi is indeed a good helper in career.

Wen Yi smiled slightly, "I'm sorry, I'm just curious... I've always been curious about things that I can't figure out."

Mo Shiqian narrowed his eyes as well, with a half-smile, "Curiosity?"

"Seeing that Xiao Mo's mood index is very low, I guess he didn't find out what happened that night. Of course I'm curious."

He said coldly, "You can go."

Wen Yi didn't intend to stay longer, but just smiled, "Then you are busy, goodbye."

She turned and left the office, bag in hand.

Is he displeased that his woman has been touched by another man, or...

At this time, she roughly understood the purpose of her father's doing this. If Mo Shiqian didn't investigate this matter, simply trusting Chi Huan and then forcibly suppressing the news, it might be useless, and it might even have a counterproductive effect.

But the more he checked, the more things he found would provoke his relationship with Chi Huan.

Maybe... Chi Huan and Pei Yi really have some clues... relationship?

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Six o'clock in the evening.

The car had already circled back to the city from the suburbs, An Ke turned her head and said helplessly, "Miss Chi, President Mo asked me to drive you back."

The accurate statement is that whether she wants to or not, she must be taken back.

Chi Huan didn't open his eyes. The temperature in the car was very warm, but without ventilation for a long time, there was a drowsy stuffiness.

She didn't open her eyes, "Well, let's go back."

An Ke breathed a sigh of relief, speeded up and drove the car back.

At half past six, Chi Huan walked into the living room.

Mo Shiqian had already returned and was sitting on the sofa.

Hearing the movement, he looked up at her.

But Chi Huan only glanced at him, walked straight upstairs with the handbag in his hand.

Mama Li probably saw the stalemate between the two, so she hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile, "Miss Chi, the dishes will be on the table soon."

She said lightly, "I can't eat now, go take a bath."

The man's footsteps followed quickly from behind, and before she stepped on the first step of the stairs, her wrist was grabbed by the man.

His deep voice sounded above his head, "Eat first."

She stretched out her hand to shake it off, but she couldn't shake it off, so she said coldly without looking back, "I've eaten outside."