Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

If she was rehearsing in a drama group, it would be fine, at least she would have something to distract her, and from time to time someone would talk to her, chatting nonsense about things inside and outside the circle. I don't have much time and time to think about it.

But it's a day off today, and she doesn't have the heart to go shopping or parties. She just sits in her apartment and reads a book, but she really doesn't have the energy to focus on it. Looking at her, she is distracted by thinking about that man. From time to time, I couldn't help but check my phone.

Unfortunately, the calls and text messages had nothing to do with Mo Shiqian.

The more I think about it, the more angry I get, so angry that I want to explode.

Just when Chi Huan was about to explode and wanted to call to question him, a phone rang in.

She picked it up and looked, slightly stunned.

Neither Mo Shiqian, nor any random person.

Caller ID: Fengxing.

She suddenly had a strange feeling.

He tapped his finger to answer, but no sound came out.

Feng Xing's extremely magnetic and lazy voice sounded from the other end, "Come down."

"what?"

Feng Xing still had that tune, "I'm downstairs in your apartment."

?

Chi Huan, "..."

How does he know that she is at home now? Shouldn't he ask where she is first according to the procedure?

She asked suspiciously, "Are you looking for me... for something?"

Came to look for her for Mo Shiqian?

But the man hasn't even called her yet.

Feng Xing said impatiently, "Five minutes, I will leave if I don't see anyone in five minutes."

Chi Huan, "..."

?

Where is the sincerity?

She thought so, but she stood up honestly, took the windbreaker hanging on the hanger, and went out. She took the elevator down and walked out of the apartment building. It took about five minutes.

Sure enough, there was a silver Pagani outside the community, parked flamboyantly.

she walked over.

The door of the back seat opened automatically, and from the window that was rolled down, she saw Feng Xing in the driver's seat made a gesture, which meant to let her get in the car and sit in the back.

Chi Huan pursed his lips, but still bent over to go up.

While starting the engine, Fengxing turned his head and looked her up and down in the rearview mirror, with a thin smile on his lips, "Is that how you dress?"

Chi Huan, "..."

She lowered her head and looked at herself. She was at home most of the day, so of course she didn't know how to dress up carefully, and how to dress as comfortably as possible, "Give me five minutes yourself..." After a moment's pause, Chi Huan asked again, "Where are you taking me? It won't be a formal occasion like a party?"

Pagani had already turned the car around and drove onto the main road. Feng Xing looked away and said lazily, "Whatever you want, just wear it."

Chi Huan, "..."

After driving for a while, she still couldn't help asking, "Did Mo Shiqian ask you to come?"

Feng Xing sneered, and said flatly, "Well, he asked me to take you to visit a family."

This problem is actually obvious, except for Mo Shiqian, who else can make him a driver.

only……

Visiting...a family?

Chi Huan's mind was full of question marks, but in the end he didn't ask any more questions. He raised his hand and combed his long hair with his fingers, then took out powder and lipstick from his bag, and put on some light makeup.

Pagani drove for about thirty-five minutes and entered a newly emerging villa area in Lancheng. She had heard of this villa area before, and it seemed to be one of the most expensive villa areas in Lancheng.

The car stopped in front of the black carved gate.

Chi Huan opened the door to get out of the car, but just as he was about to drop one foot, he realized that Feng Xing had no intention of getting out of the car.

She froze for a moment, turned her head and asked, "Aren't you going?"

Feng Xing didn't turn his head back, and said lazily, "I'm only responsible for sending you here."

Chi Huan licked her lips, then turned her head to look at the villa standing in front of her, vaguely guessed something, she bit her lower lip, got out of the car, and put her hand on the car door, "Thank you for sending me here gone."

The man waved and turned the steering wheel, and the Pagani turned and drove away.

Chi Huan watched it leave before turning his gaze back to the villa in front of him.

This villa area is new, and this villa is naturally new. She walked slowly to the magnificent iron gate and wanted to ring the doorbell, but when she got closer, she found that the door seemed to be open.

He stretched out his hand and pushed, and with a creak, he pushed away.

She poked her head in, looked around, and found that there was no one, nothing, and it was quiet.

She felt that Mo Shiqian should be waiting for her.

But this eerily quiet villa still made her heart ache, because there were no servants or bodyguards to guide her or remind her.

There seemed to be no one in the villa.

Fortunately, although it is now close to evening, the autumn sun is not strong, but when the sun sets, the light is soft. Although the villa looks a bit lonely, it is not cold.

Holding her bag, she pushed the door open again, and walked in step by step.

This is... Mo Shiqian's new villa?

As she walked inside, she thought about this question secretly.

As she walked, her steps slowed down.

The design of this villa is very unique compared to the ones she has seen before, because it should cover a large area, but it is surrounded by water, and it is not stagnant water like a swimming pool, but flowing, without the sound of water. Flowing quietly, the bottom is blue, and the water looks as blue as sea water.

It wasn't this that made her stop in surprise, but...

On the flowing water... rose petals.

Not one piece or two pieces, not even one big piece or two big pieces, but the surface of the water flowing towards her, all floating...

All are red roses.

She bit her lip and couldn't help but want to laugh, she raised her hand to her forehead, and still smiled.

She didn't know whether she thought it was funny because the man had nothing to do with spoiling so many flowers to play Huanzhugege, or whether the wood could still play this kind of "romance" made her want to laugh.

If this is also called romance, it should only be classified as weird romance.

Chi Huan stood for a while, without much hesitation, and walked slowly along the direction where the petals flowed down, without any intention of looking for them. While walking, he visited this very new but fully ready-to-live-in villa.

Maybe it's because the setting sun is just right, the light shrouded it, and I feel that the whole is very beautiful and beautiful.

It is estimated that the water occupied the place, so the actual area of ​​the villa is very large, and she walked slowly. After walking for about ten minutes, she finally saw the figure of the man she missed and hadn't seen for a long time.

She stopped, pursed her lips and looked at him.

He is sitting in a chair, sitting sideways, wearing a white shirt on his upper body, and black trousers on his lower body that have not changed for thousands of years. The light of the setting sun falls on him, rendering a soft atmosphere, as if for He is inlaid with a layer of faint gold edging.

He was lowering his head, concentrating on playing with something in his hand.