Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Chi Huan pursed his lips, and met the gaze of the man in the rearview mirror, "Aren't you going to give me a conclusion?"

He said lightly, "After Yang Hao left the ward, he went to the underground parking lot... He did have a car parked there, so it is impossible to confirm whether he got the news about you from Su Yabing, or just happened to meet you as Mo Shao said. The driver who was temporarily sent to pick you up when we arrived."

Chi Huan lowered his eyes and asked after a while, "Then what do you think?"

The man pulled his thin lips with a slight arc, "I never believe in things that are too coincidental."

At night, with a cool breeze, the dead leaves on the roadside were blown up and fell again.

Chi Huan sat in the car and looked at it for a while, then said, "Go back."

Mo Shiqian would not follow her upstairs unless there was anything special.

Beside the car, he looked handsome and calm, "If Missy has nothing else to do, I'll go back first."

Chi Huan looked into his cold and deep eyes, "Mo Shiqian."

The man didn't make a sound, but looked up at her with calm eyes.

"I thought that he might have some sympathy for Su Yabing, the feeling of first love, or the reluctance to be forced to separate at the beginning, but I also thought that he would not deviate."

Her voice was quiet in the wind, still a little confused.

Mo Shiqian has seen her in many ways, but he rarely sees her confused, because she always knows what she wants.

"Then, based on what judgment did you draw this conclusion?"

Chi Huan glanced at him, then withdrew her gaze, and turned to look into the distance. The wind blew her long hair, and a few strands fell on her fair face.

She lowered her head, "I'm going back to sleep."

Mo Shiqian frowned, didn't ask any more questions, but said in the usual tone, "Okay."

Chi Huan turned around and walked into the apartment building.

She walked very slowly, holding a small handbag in her hand, her long hair was loose and fluttering in the wind.

Mo Shiqian stood on the spot, looking at her receding figure with deep eyes, and his thin lips curled up into an almost non-existent curve.

Do not want to know the psychological world.

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Chi Huan stayed at home and went out for three days in a row.

She gave Mo Shiqian a break, and didn't look for Mo Xigu, and didn't even call him. Of course, Mo Xigu didn't come to her either.

She wasn't particularly calm at first, but in the past three days, she stayed at home and read books, and by the way, she also browsed through the scripts that her agent sent to her email to ask her to make a movie.

When it was time to eat, she ordered takeaway. Later, when she got tired of takeaway, she simply called Chi's house and asked the chef to prepare the meal, and then the servant delivered it. Her life was quite leisurely and comfortable.

Until the evening of the third day, when the doorbell rang, she thought it was a servant bringing food, and she forgot to throw away the book in her hand, so she went to open the door, "Why is it so early today, I didn't mean six o'clock..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and the person standing in front of her was not the servant who brought her meals every day.

It's Mo Xigu.

Chi Huan's expression faded a bit, and then he smiled again, "I didn't make a phone call, but I came to my house specifically, it seems that you have made a decision."

Mo Xigu looked into her eyes and said with a hoarse voice, "Aren't you going to let me in?"

"Oh, yes."

As she spoke, she stepped aside to let him in.

Mo Xigu walked in, and when he was changing shoes at the entrance, he naturally saw a pair of men's slippers.

Chi Huan had already opened the shoe cabinet and took out a new pair and handed them to him, "Put on these, new ones."

Of the indoor slippers on the shoe rack, there is only one pair of men's, and the other two are women's.

While changing his shoes, he asked calmly, "Are these shoes Mo Shiqian's?"

"Yeah."

"He comes and goes to your apartment a lot?"

"It's quite often."

It was obviously the expected answer, something that he understood without even thinking about it, but Mo Xigu still couldn't help asking one more question. When he changed his shoes and sat on the sofa, Chi Huan had already made tea and brought him over. .

"You like to drink tea. This is the Dahongpao I secretly took from my dad. It should be the best tea."

Mo Xigu took a look at her delicate and clean facial features, probably because she was at home, so she didn't have any makeup on, and her face without makeup looked like a pretty little girl, her long hair was tied up casually, with a casual look. nice.

Her apartment was clean and tidy beyond his expectations, without the pink color he imagined, and there were no littering clothes, garbage, and tableware as he imagined.

Chi Huan supported his head, looked at his scrutinizing eyes, and said with a smile, "My servants come here every day to clean up the house for me. I don't like staying in a messy place."

Mo Xigu's scrutinizing eyes finally fell straight back to her, "Chi Huan."

Her lower body is a thin autumn cashmere skirt, with a simple sweater on top, sitting opposite him, looking homely and lazy.

His voice was a little hoarse, but more concise, "Let's move forward the wedding."

Chi Huan was stunned, "Advance? Why?"

The man looked into her eyes, and his low and hoarse voice was a bit deceptive, "Don't you want to marry me?"

Chi Huan nodded slowly, "Marry."

"Then I'll have someone arrange the wedding."

"Why so fast?"

Mo Xigu stared at her for a long time, and said lightly, "Didn't you give me time to think about it, I have already thought it through, I will marry you, and we will travel to Europe after the wedding,"

After a pause, he added, "We haven't gotten along well in these years, so take this opportunity to cultivate our relationship."

She raised her eyebrows slightly, "What about Su Yabing?"

He lowered his eyes so that people could not see the color of his eyes clearly, and his tone was very gentle, "She will go back to the United States, I asked someone to help her find a job there, and I also contacted a lawyer for her. If she decides to divorce, there will be a special lawyer to handle all affairs for her."

Chi Huan smiled, "I thought...you know that after she has kept her body like a jade for you for so many years, you would give up your engagement with me for her and choose to renew your relationship with her, although it sounds very difficult."

Mo Xigu looked at her with a sudden smile in his eyes, but it was bitingly cold, "Chi Huan, don't think too well of me."

Her eyes were slightly fixed, but she didn't speak, she just tilted her head to look at him.

"Ya Bing is my first love, and the only woman I have ever loved in my life,"

His voice sounded very light, but after a little thought, he knew that there was no warmth, "But as you said, reconciling with her requires too much price. My mother will not allow it, and the entire Mo family will not allow it. The situation and the reality do not allow it, not to mention that I am no longer in the first love at the beginning, and I can give up all the power and position for a woman."

"So you gave up on her?"

Mo Xigu looked at her and sneered slightly, "Are you expecting me to cancel your engagement with you for her?"