Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

What does this rhetorical question mean, he doesn't need to be keen to taste it.

Biting her lip, she calmly asked slowly, "Know what?"

Mo Xigu still had that unhurried statement tone, very gentle and indifferent, "I don't know the details, it was just mentioned by a few friends who came to see me recently, you know, Tang Yueze is a celebrity in this circle , Things related to him happen in the morning, and will spread to almost everyone who knows him in the evening."

The rich children of Lancheng's upper class, Mo Xigu and Tang Yueze, including their respective friends, naturally played in the same circle.

"what did they say?"

There was some helplessness in Mo Xigu's tone, "Tang Yueze and Liang Manyue broke up... I heard that Liang Manyue even died because of her childhood sweetheart's ex-boyfriend,"

He said lightly, "Baby Tang Yueze, that woman is well-known, but this time she was hospitalized, and not only did he not show up, but he also went abroad for vacation, so he probably is really going to leave."

Chi Huan was silent and didn't make a sound.

There is some ecstasy in my heart.

She didn't know why Liang Manyue gave up Mo Shiqian for Tang Yueze, and now she turned around and broke up with Tang Yueze for Mo Shiqian.

Is there something wrong with their relationship, or...

They are the fairytale love between the most famous and powerful rich man in Lancheng and the authentic Cinderella.

If it still ends up like this...

The so-called unforgettable, in fact, is nothing more than that.

"Why did they break up...you will ask me what happened to Liang Manyue and Mo Shiqian?"

"I heard from the nurse," Mo Xigu's voice was a little low, "During the days when she was hospitalized, Mo Shiqian would appear in the hospital every day, and those young nurses were always talking about how handsome and gentle he was. Be considerate and careful... The rumors may be exaggerated or watery, but I think, whether you are with him or not, he is still the man you love the most after all."

Liang Manyue lived in the same hospital as Moxi.

With Mo Xigu's family background, face, demeanor, charm and methods, it was nothing more than a simple matter to inquire a little information from a few nurses.

Chi Huan didn't speak for a long time.

Her mind went blank and she didn't know what to say.

After a long time, Mo Xigu smiled in a low voice, "You can decide to leave him, but you can't stand the slightest thought he might have for other women?"

Ever since that time at Larry's house, when she and him were locked in the door, she opened the window and wanted to jump without thinking, he knew that Chi Huan loved that man very much.

This kind of love must not tolerate a grain of sand in the eyes.

It's completely different from knowing that he was wavering between her and Su Yabing back then, but still calm down and marrying him.

Chi Huan closed his eyes and murmured a smile, "Yes... because I am afraid of death, I would rather break up with him, but he is kind to others, so I can't stand it..."

Very angry, very angry, so jealous that she couldn't control herself.

She overestimates herself.

She also underestimated her own desire to possess him too much.

"Then you go back to him, maybe... he is using Liang Manyue to force you to go back to him."

Really, is he trying to use Liang Manyue's method to force her to take the initiative to find him?

But he is Mo Shiqian, how could he use... such a method?

After hanging up the phone, Chi Huan stood on the balcony, letting the cold wind blow through her mind, trying to calm herself down and wake up.

ready to move.

There are extremely noisy thoughts in my mind, to find him...

But……

If Liang Manyue "sacrificed his life" to save him, he would really be touched...even if he said he fell in love with her just a few days ago.

No one can be 100% sure about emotional matters.

Thinking of this possibility, Chi Huan felt a huge stone on his heart.

By coincidence, she took the mobile phone, opened the address book, and pointed her finger on the three characters of wood and ink.

I didn't think about what to say at all, and the call had already been broadcast.

Beep, beep, beep...

After a minute of mechanical, repetitive, beeping, the sweet voice of customer service sounded, "Sorry, the number you dialed was not answered..."

He doesn't answer her calls,

This time, Chi Huan didn't need to call a second time to know that he just didn't answer her call.

She made several calls yesterday but he didn't answer them. If he hadn't met him in the hospital, he might not have answered any of them.

…………

At noon, An Ke delivered the nutritious lunch prepared by the chef to the door as usual.

"Miss Chi, your lunch."

Chi Huan lowered his head, looked at the insulation box, but didn't reach out to take it.

He asked someone to bring her meals on time, but he didn't even answer the phone.

She didn't know if it was because of lust or his last patience with her.

"Miss Chi, if you don't want it, can you take it away and throw it away yourself, or Mr. Mo will blame me for not being able to do things right."

Chi Huan looked at her, but still pursed his lips and took it.

"An Ke."

"You have something to say directly."

"If I asked you about Mo Shiqian, would you answer me truthfully?"

An Ke was startled, and then replied with a smile, "Mr. Mo never said that he would hide his whereabouts from you. If you want to ask me, I should be able to answer, if I know."

She lowered her eyes, rubbed her fingers against the cover of the incubator, and still asked, "I called him and he didn't answer. Are you at work... or are you staying with Liang Manyue in the hospital?"

At the end of the sentence, she looked up into An Ke's eyes.

An Ke smiled, but her smile was always reserved like her emotions, "Mr. Mo went to New York, this morning's plane... the phone should be off, if you want to call him, you may not get through at night .”

went to new york...

He went to pick up the wind.

After a few seconds, An Ke added, "Mr. Mo also asked me to tell you that he will fly back to China at six o'clock tomorrow night... If you have made up your mind, go pick it up."

Chi Huan hugged the insulation box, lowered his head, "I see."

Tomorrow is the third day.

His meaning is obvious, if it is decided to come back to him, pick up the plane.

…………

United States, New York.

A handsome and calm man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, his figure and facial features were printed in the darkness outside the glass.

He held the mobile phone in his hand, his brows and eyes were tired, and his tone was very indifferent, "how is she?"

"You asked me to deliver the food to Ms. Chi. She should have eaten it. If you asked me to tell you, I brought it too..." An Ke answered clearly and concisely, but asked in confusion, "It's just, Mr. Mo... you Is it really not afraid that Miss Chi will misunderstand and push her away?"

The quarrel was already so tense, and here comes Ms. Liang...

The man's low voice was mixed with indifferent sneer, "Push away...where can she go?"

An Ke asked cautiously, "If Ms. Chi doesn't pick up the plane tomorrow..."

A man's clean and sharp voice sounded from the other end of the phone line, "It's best if she comes back on her own initiative, if she doesn't take the initiative, then tie her back."