Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Because it was his further actions that caused her discomfort and displeasure, Mo Shiqian put his arms around her waist and pressed her body tightly against his chest.

Kissing her lips, face, and hair.

Chi Huan knew he had misunderstood, but did not explain.

Because there is no way to explain it.

Otherwise, she would tell him, why was she crying?

He hugged her and comforted her in a low voice, and she grabbed the clothes on his chest with her hands, the originally silent tears that she didn't even notice turned into uncontrollable tears of collapse.

It was not an emotional catharsis, but a complete loss of emotional control.

Can't make it yourself.

It's not that Chi Huan has never cried, the number of times is not less than other women, nor more than other women, but it is rarely like this.

It is difficult to describe the difference between crying and crying.

But the difference is perceptible.

At first, Mo Shiqian just comforted her silently, but as he got further behind, his frown became deeper, but he really didn't know how to coax her, because he was not good at it, but she was better at it.

He kept wiping her tears with his fingers, and asked helplessly in a deep voice, "Tell me, what's wrong?"

She buried her head in his chest and didn't answer.

In the end, he had no choice but to adjust to a relatively comfortable position and let her finish crying "to her heart's content".

Touching her long hair with his fingers, he sighed, "If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have woken you up."

Mo Shiqian listened to her voice turn from out of control, down to sobbing, then gradually only sobbed occasionally, and finally completely quieted down——

When she was quiet, the person fell asleep.

After not falling asleep for a long time, coupled with the sudden exhaustion of emotions, she fell asleep tiredly.

The man looked at her tear-stained face with teardrops on her eyelashes through the light, feeling very helpless.

He waited for her to finish venting, but she didn't say anything to him and just fell asleep.

It's just that her hands are still tightly clutching the bathrobe around his waist, and her body is also pressed against his.

He sighed, this time he didn't even make a fuss, hugged her carefully, turned off the light and fell asleep quietly.

Mo Shiqian should have jet lag, but like Mu Xi, he hardly had a good rest during his stay in Mexico. He was exhausted physically and mentally. Once he had a good sleeping environment, he fell asleep quickly.

The night was deep and warm.

…………

Muxi didn't spend much time in Lancheng.

First of all, she was a third-year student in high school, and she had been delayed for more than half a month, not to mention that the Mu family and his wife were about to turn gray at home, so she took a plane back to Licheng at four o'clock in the afternoon the next day.

Mo Shiqian and Chi Huan sent her to the airport, and the other two bodyguards escorted her home.

On the way home from the airport.

Chi Huan turned his head to look at the continuous flow of traffic outside the car window. Even in the cold winter, it was still lively and prosperous.

"Mo Shiqian."

"Um?"

"us……"

She withdrew her gaze and looked sideways at him, her voice still stopped, her eyes glued to his handsome side face, "Let's eat outside today."

The man turned his head to look at her, with a slight smile on his thin lips, "Okay, where do you want to eat?"

"Let's go...to the valley house."

"Um."

Chi Huan asked for a box.

Linjiang, the location with the best view, it's still early, less than five o'clock, no one is there.

After she was seated, she took the menu, flipped through it, and ordered a lot of dishes.

"Miss, are you two?"

Chi Huan looked up at him, "You two, what's the problem?"

The waiter was a little embarrassed, "No problem, please wait a moment."

She ordered the dishes, and Mo Shiqian sat across from her without making a sound, staring at her with deep eyes, as if he wanted to see through her.

After the waiter took the door out, he slowly said, "Huanhuan."

Chi Huan looked up at him, with a smile on his lips, "What's wrong?"

The man stared at her, "What happened during my absence?"

What did he say happened, or even didn't something happen?

She smiled slightly and said, "Your bodyguards know my whereabouts very well. If something happens, shouldn't they all tell you?"

During this time, nothing happened.

She is almost reclusive.

"What did he tell you?"

"Lawrence?"

Chi Huan lowered her eyebrows, and she picked up the teapot beside her and poured herself a cup of tea, and said flatly, "He came and went to remove those duplicates, what else can he say to me?"

? poured himself a glass, and she poured him a glass.

Mo Shiqian frowned fiercely, and he didn't pay attention when he came out or on the way. After all, straight men rarely notice changes in a woman's makeup. Sitting face to face at this moment, he suddenly realized that she seemed to be serious today. Really put on makeup.

Chi Huan's makeup has always been divided into three types, those who are photogenic, those who go out shopping, and those who are at home.

Concentration decreases one at a time.

Today's makeup is obviously the first one.

The man's thin lips were pursed little by little, and finally formed a straight line.

looked at her, but did not speak.

Because there were few people, the dishes were served quickly.

Men eat faster than women.

What's more, Chi Huan ate very slowly today.

So in the end, Mo Shiqian put down his chopsticks and stared at her eating without blinking.

Fortunately, the temperature in the box is high, and the dishes don't get cold so easily.

Chi Huan didn't put down his chopsticks until it got dark outside.

She took out a piece of paper, and wiped her lips slowly and meticulously.

Finally, crumpled up the paper towel and held it in your hand.

"Mo Shiqian..."

The man reached out to pick up the teapot and poured tea for her, and the warm tea flowed into the cup by her hand.

"Let's break up."

The sound of water flow stopped, and the knuckle fingers holding the teapot froze for a few seconds.

But only for a few seconds.

The sound of water continued, and the teacup was still filled.

Mo Shiqian put the teapot back into the distance and withdrew his hand.

He looked at her and said lightly, "Take a rest after eating, and we'll go home after drinking tea."

"Mo Shiqian," she repeated in a louder voice without changing her tone, "I said, let's break up."

The man raised his eyelids and said calmly, "Break up, why?"

"Do you need a reason to break up?"

"certainly."

She threw the crumpled paper into the trash, and said lightly, "There is no reason, I just feel that this period of time is very tiring and boring, I don't want to continue this kind of relationship, this kind of relationship, this is not what I want, I I'm bored, I don't want it anymore."

Mo Shiqian looked at her, "Huanhuan."

"I've been bored for a long time. Ever since your father appeared, after your brother died, I was bored during the few days you were in prison, but at that time you were in prison and injured, I broke up with you, it seemed I seem to be a cold-hearted woman, and then your sister was kidnapped... I can't mention—"

Chi Huan raised his hand to meet his eyes, "Now that the matter has been settled, we can divide."