Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

When Chi Huan saw her face, she was really startled. Although Liang Manyue was not a big beauty five years ago, she was still pretty and lovely. Now she is skinny and thin. Haggard temperament.

She didn't want to say anything to Liang Manyue who looked like this, but her eyes were fixed on her and refused to leave. Chi Huan still pulled his lips with a thin smile, "You said I seduced a woman?" Husband, I have no objection, but what are you doing scolding me alone, even if I seduce him, it is one willing to fight and one willing to suffer, this is his place, and he really answered that sentence, the more women, The more you look at women, the less pleasing to your eyes?"

Liang Manyue was taken aback for a moment, and was speechless by her rebuttal.

She looked at the silent man at the side again, frowned and said, "Shi Qian, you are married and have a daughter, why are you still messing with this woman?"

Mo Shiqian had already stood up straight, glanced at her, and said calmly, "What do you need from me?"

His tone was neither indifferent nor gentle, it was very gentle, very ordinary, neither alienated nor warm, it was hard to define.

Liang Manyue looked at him.

It seemed that he hadn't really looked at him seriously until this time.

Since she was brought back by him last night, she fell into a coma all night, and she was not in a good state of mind all day today. When she saw them just now, her attention was taken away by Chi Huan.

She suddenly felt inferior.

Just now, there was no such obvious emotion in front of Tang Yueze and Ning Youran, because she always had an unshakable resentment towards them, and she forgot to compare their respective situations, which are already very different.

But Mo Shiqian was different.

He left in embarrassment at the beginning, but now that he comes back, it is not what it used to be.

Still handsome, prominent, and more mature.

Just standing there exudes a heart-pounding and nervous aura.

Chi Huan's eyes are so sharp, women see women more keenly, not to mention that Liang Manyue is not deep in the city, and he doesn't know how to hide his thoughts, so the ecstasy is all displayed on his face.

She felt that Xia Tangtang really didn't love Mo Shiqian at all, because she always had a gentle smile on her face, that indifference wasn't even pretended, or she didn't notice it, or didn't care.

After the conversation just now, she obviously does not belong to the nervous type.

She won't have the uncomfortable feeling that she saw Liang Manyue when she saw her.

Like trying to eat a fly.

Liang Manyue's shoulders shrank a little bit, and even her feet that stepped on the cold side without shoes unconsciously shrank, she lowered her head and whispered, "Thank you for helping me deal with that old pervert, But it's not appropriate for me to stay at your house... Shi Qian, I have to go."

Mo Shiqian put one hand into his trouser pocket, and when his eyes swept over Chi Huan, he just caught a glimpse of her pursed lips, with a very slight arc on his lips, and said flatly, "I've already promised, I will help you get rid of the poison." Stop doing."

Liang Manyue bit her lip, feeling so at a loss that she didn't even know how to place her hands and feet. After a while, she said softly, "Your wife will be upset. I don't want to affect your family."

Mo Shiqian said flatly, "No, Tangtang is very reasonable."

"But...but..."

"It's nothing, I will find professional drug addicts to help you quit with minimal pain."

Liang Manyue looked at him, and nodded slightly after a long time, "Okay..."

The man said, "You haven't eaten all day, go downstairs and have something to eat, the kitchen should be almost ready for dinner."

Liang Manyue looked at Chi Huan with a complicated expression, as if she was being patient, but she still asked, "Shi Qian...can't you forget her now? Have you forgotten how she treated you back then?"

He said calmly, "This is my business, it's enough for you to take care of your body."

Liang Manyue was embarrassed by what he said, as if she had been slapped in the face for meddling in her own business, she lowered her head again, and smiled reluctantly, "Then let's go down to eat."

"Well, go back to your room and put on your shoes. I still have a few words to say to her."

By this she was referring to Chi Huan, of course.

After he said that, Liang Manyue naturally had no room to express her opinion. She turned around and left slowly.

After she walked a few meters away, Mo Shiqian lowered his head and said to Chi Huan calmly, "I've given you the chance. I will return to Paris after Man Yue quits her drug addiction."

Chi Huan said expressionlessly, "Should I thank her?"

"She doesn't go far, and you can still catch up."

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When Chi Huan left, he met Xia Tangtang outside who had just come back from the lawn.

Seeing her walking slowly from the lawn, the ankle-length light-colored dress and shoulder-length black hair fluttered with the wind. The sunset glow had completely disappeared, and the night sky enveloped the sky.

It wasn't until this time that Chi Huan felt that this woman, whom she had always felt gentle and homely, had a coldness that merged with the cool night in her bones, and a loneliness that penetrated her bones and blood, which seemed to be forever irresolvable.

She used to think that Xia Tangtang was somewhat similar to Wen Yi, they were both wealthy daughters, they looked gentle and elegant, but there was a huge indescribable difference between them.

This moment was suddenly discernible.

Wen Yi's gentleness is majestic and bright, not to mention her gentleness is shrewd and even powerful.

Xia Tangtang's tenderness is introverted, shady, helpless and lonely, like being bound by an invisible cage, unable to break free, and she doesn't want to break free, so she lives in peace, but her smile is never really happy .

One was going out, the other was coming in, and they met at the intersection of the cobbled road.

Xia Tangtang stopped in her tracks, opened her mouth first, pursed her lips and said with a smile, "If you don't make a move, a rival in love has already appeared, and there are many rivals in love that you can't see in Paris."

"I've never seen you encourage other women to hook up with your husband like this. Do you want to divorce him?"

"You still love him, don't you?"

This sentence was a question Xia Tangtang used, but it was completely in a declarative tone.

Maybe it was because her eyes were so direct and her tone of voice was so flat and indifferent that Chi Huan couldn't even deceive herself.

She said in the same tone, "I've been in love for too long, and I can't stop loving you all at once, but no matter what kind of marriage relationship you have, marriage is marriage."

Xia Tangtang smiled, raised her hand to brush her hair, and tilted her head, "I'll tell you a secret, can you keep it secret for me?"

Chi Huan didn't speak, neither agreed nor refused.

"I can't tell Simon that I told you, and I can't tell Jin Sihan either."

"If you still love, go for it, while you are still in the same city, and there is still the last chance - Simon and I are no longer married."