Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Mo Shiqian, "..."

The elevator door opened, and the two walked out.

It took about ten minutes to drive from the hotel to the restaurant. The seat had been reserved in advance. Mo Shiqian pulled the chair away for her. The woman didn't look at him, she walked over and sat down, her eyes and eyebrows seemed to gather a bit of thinking. .

He sat down opposite her and watched her look down at the menu, "After dinner, shall I go to the movies with you?"

She was still flipping through the menu without raising her head, and said flatly, "Is there anything to see?"

Mo Shiqian, "..."

How would he know which ones are good? He basically doesn't watch movies, and even if he does, he doesn't pay attention to the movies that are currently playing in theaters.

"Then shall we go to the mall later?"

"I've been shopping a lot in Lancheng recently, I'm already tired of shopping, and I have visited many times when I came back last time."

Mo Shiqian, "..."

Men are depressed.

The meal was very quiet, Chi Huan lowered his head and concentrated on eating, while Mo Shiqian looked up at her from time to time.

After eating, night just fell, and many lights were lit everywhere.

Mo Shiqian walked behind her, but when the woman walked to the glass door, he raised his hand above her head and pushed the door open for her first.

The autumn evening wind blows in, blowing away some of the heat, making it cool and comfortable.

Chi Huan walked out.

Mo Shiqian finally made a suggestion that barely fit her heart, "Huanhuan, go for a walk?"

She tilted her head to look at him, and was looking down at the man's deep, dark eyes. She was startled for a moment, then she looked back and nodded, "Okay."

It is also a very good experience to wake up after sleeping, have a good dinner, and then take a walk on the street with good scenery.

Mo Shiqian still took her hand spontaneously.

As they walked, Chi Huan beside him suddenly asked, "Did you solve that woman?"

Mo Shiqian quickly stretched out his arms to wrap around her waist, and said in a low voice, "It's over."

Chi Huan said coolly, "Why are you hugging me when you're talking to me?"

"..."

Not only did the man not let go, but he cheekily pressed his face against hers, "Huanhuan, what else are you dissatisfied with?"

She said lightly, "Continue to walk, and go back to the hotel after walking."

Mo Shiqian, "..."

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At about nine o'clock in the evening, the two returned to the hotel.

Chi Huan took off her high heels, stepped on the carpet with bare feet, took out the ipad from the suitcase, and carried it to the balcony. Halfway through the walk, she didn't know whether she remembered something or because of the man's gaze. Looking over at him, "If you want to go back to sleep at your own home, you can go back now."

Mo Shiqian immediately frowned, and his voice sank, "Why?"

She shrugged slightly, "I'm not going to sleep with you tonight."

"Don't you like staying alone in a strange place and a strange hotel?"

"I don't like it, but I can live with it."

"Am I making you intolerable?"

Chi Huan looked at the man who seemed to be angry, and asked in a very unclear manner, "Why are you losing your temper? I just said that you can go back, but I didn't say that you can't stay here. The hotel room is reserved by you. You also paid, you can stay if you want, I just give you a choice."

Mo Shiqian pursed his thin lips tightly, his straight line was very cold, "I'll just sleep here."

She said lightly, "Oh, as you like."

Then he opened the glass door and walked out.

Chi Huan curled up on the big single sofa, watching a movie with his ipad in his arms. The balcony was dimly lit, and the dim light from the screen fell on her face, making her expression look less real.

Mo Shiqian stood in the living room, looked at her through the glass for a long time, then turned and went to the bathroom in the second bedroom.

About half an hour later, the man put on a bathrobe and opened the door to the balcony. He looked down at the woman who was holding her head with one hand and clinging to her body. He pursed his lips and said, "The temperature is low at night, go back to bed and watch."

"It's not cold, I like to blow the natural wind."

He stood aside for a while, neither of them moved, looking like they were in a stalemate.

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Shiqian suddenly bent down.

Before Chi Huan could react, he raised his head to look at him, and he was already hugged by him, "What are you doing..."

He sat where she had been, and put her on his lap.

She froze for a while, then turned to look at the expressionless man who was hugging her, "What are you doing?"

Mo Shiqian said flatly, "I have nothing to do, so I'll watch it with you."

She curled her lips, "You can find what you like to watch by yourself."

The man looked down at her, "I just love to watch it with you."

Chi Huan, "..."

She turned her face away, "I don't want to watch it with you, I just want to enjoy it quietly by myself."

Mo Shiqian stretched out his hand and turned her face away, "Before this movie is over, make me kiss you again."

Chi Huan, "..."

Her cheeks puffed up, and she said calmly, "I've watched half of it, what's the point?"

I didn't see him come and sing this before she started watching.

Mo Shiqian raised the ipad placed on the table in front of him and adjusted the angle, "Then I'll just watch you, it's quite interesting."

Chi Huan, "..."

She didn't speak, just clicked the play button, and the progress bar continued.

Being hugged by him, the man's warm body temperature and masculine breath enveloped her, and she felt in vain that the wind blowing for so long seemed indeed a little cold.

Mo Shiqian touched her hand, it was cold, and then touched her feet, it was still cold.

The man's hand was broad and strong, while her frame was thin and her feet were even smaller. It was an indescribable feeling to be held in his palm.

Warmth, or the warmth of being cared for.

He looked down at her small face, with the colors projected from the screen, "Aren't your hands cold?"

"not cold."

"It's very cold, Chi Huan. If you catch a cold, I'll put you in the hospital tomorrow."

"..."

Chi Huan muttered, "You're really noisy."

As she spoke dissatisfiedly, she stretched her two little hands into his bathrobe and placed them on his chest to warm them up.

Mo Shiqian, "..."

She concentrated on watching the movie, her frail and boneless hand was always pressed against his heart, it was cool, soft and indescribable.

Mo Shiqian stared at her long eyelashes for a long time, remembering how it looked when tears were shed today, his heart felt soft and itchy, he leaned over and kissed her soft cheek.

Chi Huan didn't know whether he didn't care about watching the movie or was too lazy to talk to him, so he let him kiss him.

In the second half of the movie, Mo Shiqian watched it with her. Although he was not very interested, it was interesting to watch it with her.

After the broadcast, it was past eleven o'clock.

She closed the ipad, yawned, and said lazily, "I don't have shoes, you can carry me back."