Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

The man bit her earlobe lightly, and asked hoarsely, "Ignore me, are you willing?"

Hearing this tone of voice, Chi Huan could hear a sense of arrogance and self-satisfaction. Looking at his handsome face so close, she still couldn't hold back, and bit his thin lips hard.

As a result, the man pinched his jaw before he could back out after biting, and gave him another long and deep kiss.

Kissing and kissing, his hands began to crawl around her body irregularly...

Chi Huan, "..."

She grabbed his hand that had been inserted into her clothes, blushed and said angrily, "You are enough, Mo Shiqian, you really have to think about this before I see you."

He followed her jaw line to the ear, and said in a low voice, "You figure it out yourself, when was the last time."

Um……

It was almost a month since the last time.

Speaking of this matter, except for the 20-odd days she spent in Paris, he hadn't been fed. After all, it's been a few months in a foreign country.

But she still firmly grasped his hand, not allowing him to make any further movements, and raised her face and said, "Evening, how about evening, you can do whatever you want at night, role-playing is fine."

Mo Shiqian looked down at her face that was so charming that it dripped water, and smiled faintly, "It doesn't seem to be alluring, Huanhuan, don't you just let me do whatever you want?"

Chi Huan, "..."

"I'm hungry, I didn't eat at noon, it's all because of you."

"..."

"I haven't married you yet, you don't even care about my stomach and only think about your few taels of meat?"

"..."

She watched the man's helpless handsome face with satisfaction, and pouted her lips, "Go to a restaurant outside or buy some food and cook it for me?"

He looked at her condescendingly, and said with a smile on his thin lips, "Why is there no option for you to cook for me? Don't you often cook for yourself at home?"

When they separated the two countries and chatted on the phone or chatted via video, they would talk about very daily and trivial things, so even in Paris, he had a basic and general understanding of her life.

She blinked, "Actually, compared to restaurants, I still prefer to eat your cooking."

Mo Shiqian looked at her calmly, without saying a word.

Chi Huan moved her red lips together and kissed him on the face, "Are you okay?"

He raised his hand to touch her head, and said lazily, "Her Royal Highness wants to eat, how can I not do it."

She immediately bent her eyebrows with a smile, and kissed again, "Good boy, I love you."

Chi Huan came down at four o'clock, and it's almost five o'clock now, just as the sun was setting. After the man got up from her, he lowered his head and pulled the sleeves of his shirt.

She then stood up, put her arms around his strong waist, and then raised her head in his arms and said, "You cook, and I'll visit our new home."

Mo Shiqian had no objection, but said, "Live here tonight, and I'll ask someone to move for you tomorrow."

She lowered her head and thought about it, and after a while, she tentatively said, "Should I move here now... I think we will move here after we get married, it will feel like a newlywed."

He looked down at her, and said nonchalantly, "Why don't you save your first night for the wedding night, isn't it more like a bridal chamber?"

Chi Huan, "..."

Mo Shiqian patted her on the head, and gave a conclusion lightly, "There is no discussion."

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Chi Huan, "..."

She made a face at his back, and then she didn't pay attention. She looked around at the decoration of the living room, and after going around in a circle, she found the stairs leading to the second floor. She stepped on the stairs and felt the handrail. up.

The second floor is the living room.

Master bedroom, two study rooms, and two cloakrooms.

There was another room that was basically vacant.

When she was outside just now, she only thought that the entire villa should have been decorated, but after the doors were opened, she realized that it was completely ready to move in.

Needless to say, mattresses and so on, the toiletries in the bathroom are also brand new and neatly placed.

Even the cloakroom is already filled with her clothes...they are all new products of the season without removing the tags.

Except that the bookshelves in the study room are still empty, probably they want to move all the books from the study room in her apartment.

Arranging these... it should take quite a long time.

A few days is certainly not enough.

If you start looking for a cheap new villa as their future home, even if you start from the first day of their reconciliation, it will take a long time to achieve this effect.

During this time, he basically stayed in Paris.

If the marriage proposal just now made her feel happy and joyful, it was after all what she had expected. As a woman, she would feel happy no matter what she was proposed to by the man she was.

But when it comes to surprise, after wandering around the villa gradually, these two words really filled her heart little by little.

He should have started preparing very early.

Whether it's an apartment, a house, or even an office, it's actually easy to feel whether the owner has put more or less thought into it.

It can be felt whether it is cold or whether it was created with emotion, just like Xia Tangtang’s shadow is still everywhere in his villa in Paris after he left for a few months, here is also full of details that she can count down and consider.

Hmm... This really is Mo Shiqian's pragmatic romance.

Chi Huan ran outside after circling indoors. He had a great time running in the garden, thinking about whether she should get a cat or a dog. After thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't figure out why, so she thought about it later Negotiate with that piece of wood.

When Mo Shiqian finished dinner and went to find someone to eat, Chi Huan was swinging on the swing on the lawn.

She is dressed very homely, with a simple and soft sweater, and her long hair is scattered. It seems that the last beauty of the sunset is gathered on her body. Pure wanton.

The man walked over with long legs, stood next to the swing, raised his hand to catch the autumn rope, and stopped the woman who was shaking so high. He looked down at her smiling face, and when he spoke, he also smiled. "Swinging on a swing is so fun?"

Like a child.

Chi Huan leaned his head on the rope, "Why did you think of making a swing here?"

She probably never expressed that she likes things like swings, she is quite precocious, especially when she is immature, the more she wants to flaunt her maturity, so she sometimes has a very sneering attitude towards these things.

"It's not for you to play."

Chi Huan raised his eyebrows, "Could it be your childhood obsession?"

Mo Shiqian, "..."

He shook her a few times gently, and smiled faintly, "It's for my daughter to play with."