Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Fearing that he would oversleep and not be able to wake up the man beside him, Chi Huan stayed up all this time. He silently leaned against Mo Shiqian's chest, adjusted his breathing very steadily, and entered a state of meditation——

This is somewhat similar to the real state of falling asleep.

Mo Shiqian didn't say that he didn't sleep at all last night, and he basically didn't have a solid rest in the hospital last night. He was exhausted physically and mentally, and finally went back to sleep in the familiar bed in the bedroom he was familiar with.

There was also a woman he was familiar with at ease, so he naturally slept a little deeper than usual.

Covered in the quilt, Chi Huan checked the time with his mobile phone a few times. It was only a little past one o'clock in the morning, and he carefully moved out of his arms like a snail, took out the quilt, moved out of the bed, and Stepped on the carpet with bare feet and moved out of the bedroom——

After leaving the door, he waited at the door for nearly five minutes to confirm that the man hadn't woken up, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. Even Li Ma didn't dare to wake him up, and went downstairs with his mobile phone.

When I was in the living room, I sent a text message to Fengxing.

[Where have you been, I'm going downstairs, if you arrive, hurry up, I'm afraid he will wake up. 】

Looking at the words sent successfully...

Inexplicably, there is a feeling of having an affair, and it is still a buddy with a male ticket.

Almost only a second later, the text message came back in seconds, [Come out. 】

It was snowing but not raining outside, so Chi Huan put on a big cotton coat in the cloakroom, wrapped it up and went out directly.

There is a lamp high up in the corner of the entrance of the villa. The light is dim. In this snowy night, it is lonely and beautiful.

Pagani is parked outside the black carved iron gate, the body has been covered with a thin layer of snow, it seems that it has been parked for a long time.

As soon as she approached the door, Fengxing opened the door and got out of the car.

Chi Huan reached out to open the door.

"Okay, don't open it, just say so."

With the iron gate, it doesn't affect communication anyway. If the door is opened in the middle of the night and some security system is disturbed, it will be a failure.

Chi Huan wrapped his coat, "Why did you call me out so late?"

Feng Xing's face was very pale, but it was probably because he had been cold for a long time, with a just lit cigarette dangling from his lips, he reached for a small paper bag from his coat pocket and handed it to him through the iron gate.

Chi Huan frowned, but didn't answer, "What is this?"

He took off the cigarette, and said calmly, "A sleeping pill with special effects, can sleep for a long time, you find a way to add it to breakfast, and let him take it in the morning."

Chi Huan looked at the medicine bag, then at Fengxing, pursed his lips and said, "You want to go to Mexico for him?"

"Um."

She shook her head, "He won't agree."

Fengxing squinted his eyes and sneered, "He agrees that I still need to take medicine?"

The street lamps stretched their figures very long, and he said lightly, "Shi Qian didn't tell you, but you should also know that the degree of danger of this matter is the best if you can bring Mu Xi back. Trouble... he is injured now, and many things are inconvenient."

Chi Huan pursed his lips, "Lawrence won't let anything happen to him..."

"So he was injured first, and then Mu Xi was kidnapped. Do you think Lawrence arranged it casually?" He flicked the cigarette ash and sneered, "Because he knew I would definitely go for him."

"Can you not be together?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly, "When you were kidnapped and your father paid the ransom, did you bring someone with you?"

"But……"

Fengxing interrupted her directly, "No, but, Chi Huan, if you don't want him to die, you must take this medicine."

She bit her lip, "Is it so dangerous?"

He smiled lightly, "If it's not dangerous, he might just let me go."

Because of the danger, so I can only go by myself.

Chi Huan took a step back, her mind was in a mess, a little flustered, and a little tangled, but she still subconsciously refused, "No... no, if something happens to you, he will suffer more than what happens to him."

It is impossible to say that she is not shaken.

Danger is one thing, but the problem now is not danger, but... He was seriously injured.

More than anyone else, she was afraid of Mo Shiqian getting hurt, let alone - dying.

She dared not even think about it.

But how could someone like Mo Shiqian be willing to let his brother face such a dangerous situation for him.

Fengxing took a puff of cigarette and exhaled slowly, "Even if he really will die... do you think who is more likely to die, me or him?"

Of course it was Mo Shiqian, no need to think about it.

he is injured.

Chi Huan didn't speak, nor took the medicine bag in his hand, but licked his lips, feeling complicated and confused.

"Not to mention that he is injured now, I know more about those people who are outside the law than he... When he went to Stanford, I was in the underworld. During the few years when he was your bodyguard, I spent most of the time. In dealing with those matters, I was also in contact with them, compared to me, he was on the right track most of the time, so I was also better at dealing with human trafficker groups than he was.”

Mo Shiqian studied law and business administration. He can walk around the law and even use the law. What he sees is that people's human nature is better at dealing with those businessmen with twists and turns in the mall.

But the people in the black field... especially people traffickers or drug dealers, they step on the edge of the knife and live at the point of the gun. If they are caught, they will die. They have a kind of ruthlessness in their bones... because there is no way out.

"Chi Huan, no matter from which aspect, I am more suitable than him in the current situation."

"But if something happens to you..."

"No if," he said casually but resolutely interrupted her with one hand in his trouser pocket with a cigarette in his mouth, "I'm fine."

………………

Morning.

For the first time, Chi Huan woke up earlier than Mo Shiqian.

After he washed up and went downstairs slowly, he found that the woman was making breakfast in the kitchen, and it had already been made.

"You're down, I'm going up to help you up."

Mo Shiqian's time has always been regular and easy to control.

Her long hair was tied into a ball head, revealing a small but fair face.

The man looked down at her soft eyebrows, "Why do you wake up so early?"

Chi Huan lowered her brows, hugged his arm sideways, and leaned her head on it. In this posture, he couldn't see the expression on her face clearly.

"I went to bed early, and I slept well with you by my side, so I woke up very early. I made porridge, would you like to drink?"

Hearing this, he picked up both of her hands and inspected them carefully, and confirmed that there were no other new wounds except for yesterday's band-aid, and then smiled faintly, "You boiled it yourself, can you not eat it?"

"Well, no."

Because the porridge just out of the pot was very hot, Chi Huan had already served it.

"Sit down, I'll bring it over."

"Well, don't burn it."

Chi Huan turned around and went into the kitchen, walking to a bowl of porridge on the counter.

Glutinous rice porridge, still steaming.