Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Chi Huan shook his head and chuckled, "I thought, after all, you were in pain when she left."

When she first chased Mo Xigu, it was the painful period when Mo Xigu and Su Yabing were separated by Mrs. Mo. For a while, he was even addicted to alcohol and had a cold and bad temper.

Mo Xigu said flatly, "But I can promise you that I will not associate with her after marriage, nor will I have other women. You don't have to worry about this."

"But you still haven't told me why you are in such a rush to hold the wedding early."

Mo Xigu looked at her black and white eyes, remained silent for almost a century, his lips moved, and he said, "Once you get married, nothing will change."

Nothing will change meaning...

Chi Huan looked at his handsome and gentle face, it turned out that he was actually afraid that he would be shaken.

She nodded, "I accept this reason, after all, I can't give other women the chance to snatch my fiancé away," her tone paused slightly, and she smiled with clear eyes, "Then, can Su Yabing move from the apartment under your name?" Going out? Otherwise, if the paparazzi catches it, everyone’s faces will be ugly.”

Mo Xigu's brows and eyes immediately sank, setting off a layer of gloomy coldness, and the sudden change of aura even made the entire living room almost crowded.

For a moment, Chi Huan even thought that he would fly into a rage.

But Mo Xigu didn't.

His voice was very low and deep, "That apartment is under my name, but it has been vacant for a long time, Ya Bing has no place to live, so I let her live there temporarily," the man's eyes deep, "I'm not there I stayed overnight, and I didn't have anything wrong with her, and she doesn't live there now."

Chi Huan bent his lips, "I believe in you."

The man's dark eyes moved slightly, and he asked with a low smile, "Do you really believe it?"

"I choose to believe you."

choose to believe...

Who is Mo Xigu, who has been in shopping malls for many years, how could he not understand the subtlety of these four words.

The sunset in the evening came in through the glass with the curtains not drawn, and a faint orange color fell on her body, like the halo dyed by a movie lens, clean and beautiful.

Mo Xigu looked at her, his heart skipped a beat, then he got up from the sofa, walked towards her, put his hands on both sides of the sofa, and looked down at her.

His voice was slightly hoarse, "That day at Wenhai Hotel, are you planning to give yourself to me?"

Chi Huan didn't expect that he would suddenly bring up this matter. He unconsciously hugged the pillow on the sofa, lowered his head, and said vaguely, "Well... I drank the wrong wine that day."

"Who gave you the medicine?"

Chi Huan immediately became guilty, and panicked for some unknown reason, "When I was soaking in the hot spring in the hotel, I drank someone else's wine by mistake... Mo Shiqian has already taught me a lesson against the person who prescribed the drug."

Her eyes flickered, and she knew she was lying.

But Mo Xigu didn't continue to ask. All he could think of was that she had given him the medicine but he had drunk it by mistake. Otherwise, with Mo Shiqian guarding her, how could such a thing happen.

Mo Xigu suddenly reached out and hooked her chin, followed by his warm breath, "So, you are willing to give yourself to me, aren't you?"

Chi Huan looked at his charmingly handsome face, maybe because the distance was too close, and her mind was a little blank for a while, she almost gritted her teeth and said, "Of course...we are getting married soon."

The man raised her chin, then bowed his head and was about to kiss her.

Chi Huan opened his eyes, and neither pushed him away to dodge, nor closed his eyes shyly. His motionless pupils even seemed to be facing an enemy. His body was extremely stiff, and his hands that fell on the sofa were clenched even more tightly. Tight.

"Ding……"

The crisp doorbell rang, and Moxi's old friend was pushed away forcefully. When he realized, Chi Huan had already got up to open the door, "The food delivery man is here, I'll open the door."

When her hand landed on the doorknob, her white and slender fingers even trembled slightly. Chi Huan took a deep breath before opening the door.

Mo Xigu looked at her back, she almost ran away, her deep dark eyes became darker, and she couldn't tell what it was like for a moment, as if she still felt lost that she couldn't kiss.

She tried her best to give herself to him, but when he kissed her, she didn't seem to expect it very much, and even... resented it? fear?

Or maybe both.

The old servant of the Chi family who brought her meals looked at her slightly pale face and asked with concern, "Miss, are you feeling well?"

"It's okay, Xigu is here, you go back first." Chi Huan didn't let the servant in, took the heat preservation box and closed the door, walked back to the sofa and put the heat preservation box on the coffee table, "Xi Gu, you eat Yet?"

He looked at her and replied calmly, "No."

She pressed her hand on the insulation box, "I didn't know you would come today... The servant only prepared meals for me..."

Mo Xigu interrupted her, "Have you been out for a few days?"

"Um?"

"Can't you go out to eat with me?"

Chi Huan opened his mouth, wanting to agree, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something.

After a while, she lowered her eyes and said, "I don't want to go out today, you can go."

Indulging in lust, Mo Xigu looked at her little face, thinking lightly.

She hasn't looked for him in the past few days, and she hasn't even sent a phone or text message. Now even if he takes the initiative to look for her, she is not as enthusiastic as before, and she even refuses to have a meal together.

But as soon as his eyes touched her slightly curled fingers, new doubts arose in his eyes.

"Are you losing your temper, Chi Huan?"

She raised her head and looked at him, "I'll find you tomorrow."

He stared at her for a while longer, "Okay, then I'll go back and not delay your meal."

Chi Huan let go of his fingers, and a familiar smile finally appeared on his delicate face, "I'll take you down."

Mo Xigu hummed, and the two walked towards the door one after the other.

Downstairs in the apartment, the sun had completely set, and the sky was getting dark.

Chi Huan watched him open the driver's door, then raised his hand and shook, "Be careful on the road, goodbye."

She was about to back up, but the man who was about to get in the car suddenly turned around, faced her again, stretched out his arms and bowed his head to kiss her.

Chi Huan was startled, obviously not expecting it, and subconsciously turned his face away.

Mo Xigu's lips fell on her cheek.

The embarrassment of being terminated by the doorbell was rendered again, and the sound of the wind blowing was particularly obvious.

Finally, Mo Xigu raised his hand and touched her head, "See you tomorrow."

She smiled again, "Okay, see you tomorrow."

He gets back in the car, the Lambo starts, and then drives away, eventually disappearing from her sight.

The smile on Chi Huan's face had disappeared. She raised her hand and pressed heavily on her head, then slowly squatted down.