Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

After all, she had promised before.

Mo Shiqian closed the medicine box, then looked up at her, "No."

"I just separated from Mo Xigu, I need time to buffer and adapt."

"I know," he drew a slight smile on his lips, raised his hand to touch her messy hair, and said lightly, "It's my fault that I always hurt you, and I don't want to hurt you." like."

If it was an accident that caused her to take medicine last time.

This time it was considered an accident.

But a man always hurts his woman, no matter how many accidents there are, in his opinion, he is incompetent.

What he said was plain, but Chi Huan was slightly taken aback, and his heart softened a little, but his face was still slightly twisted, "Then you go and cook for me, I'm hungry, for the sake of your cooking skills, I will Forgive you once."

"Um."

She glanced at him, and said pretendingly, "Next time you bully me, you won't be as easy to coax as today."

There seemed to be a slight smile on the man's lips, but it was too faint, almost none.

Mo Shiqian went to the kitchen, Chi Huan packed his clothes, and then tidied up the things he bought.

By the time she finished washing and drying the clothes she bought, the sunset glow in the sky had dissipated.

After she finished her work, she saw that dinner was not ready yet, so she walked around the apartment.

The apartment is very large, and the view is particularly good. You can see the river view from a distance. The lights on the bridge have been turned on, and there are many people walking here and there. Turned around, and finally pushed open the door of the study——

Wow.

Chi Huan stood at the door, dazed for several seconds.

The lights are not turned on, and the light is very dim at this time, but the outline can still be seen.

The study room is very big, there is no special decoration, but it is very big. At first glance, it is full of books, except for a large desk in the middle with a lamp on it.

Maybe it's because the tone is very dark, it seems that the whole study room is extraordinarily quiet, like another world.

She still turned on the light, ready to walk in and feel it.

I casually looked at those books...they were all very profound ones that she hadn't heard of much, and many of them were written in English, even with a few German books mixed in.

No matter what, she came from the acting department of the best film academy in China, and now she seems to be very uneducated...

He curled his lips and slandered, had he seen it all?

Out of the corner of his eye, he unconsciously glimpsed the paintings hanging on the wall——

Well, it looks familiar.

She walked over and looked carefully with her chin resting.

After staring at the seal for nearly five minutes, she barely recognized... Daqian Layman.

Zhang Daqian's painting?

But the painting was hanging here, she touched her face, is it a high imitation or... the real one?

While watching, a man's voice suddenly sounded at the door, "Go eat."

"Oh," Chi Huan turned his head to look at him, "This painting...is it real or a copy?"

Mo Shiqian glanced at the wall, and said flatly, "A gift from an elder."

"I remember...Zhang Daqian's paintings are very expensive."

"Well, it's expensive."

"Hasn't your ex-fiancee been here?"

"She lives in the school dormitory, and I haven't been free in the past few years."

She gave a long oh, and then asked as she walked over, "You haven't answered me before, why did your ex-fiancee think you... well, you just have a decent salary."

She can afford to live in the Xishan Mansion, and the English books in this study are not cheap, even the coffee machine she saw in the living room is not cheap, and there are famous paintings worth tens of millions in the study.

And... there are brothers like Fengxing.

Mo Shiqian lowered his head slightly, looked down at her, with a faint smile on his lips, "I probably never gave her the illusion that I was short of money, but she never asked, so I never said it either."

"You are so rich, and she is your fiancée. You follow the theory of responsibility and deontology... Haven't you ever spent money on her?"

The man put one hand into his trouser pocket, his figure was exceptionally tall, and he said lightly, "University tuition, I bought a piano, and paid his parents monthly living expenses before breaking up with her. That's mainly it, but it's all through her parents. hands, she is much easier to raise than you."

Chi Huan, "..."

She was a little tongue-tied, "You pay her tuition...you also send living expenses to her parents?"

"It stopped after we broke up."

"That's it... Her parents actually agreed to her breaking up with you?"

Mo Shiqian's lips curled up, and there was a slight sarcasm in his senseless, "Perhaps her parents think that Mr. Tang is richer than me."

Her parents... think?

She nodded, "Well... Tang Yueze is indeed one of the best diamond single kings in Lancheng."

The man's expression didn't change significantly, he just turned around, "Eat, close the door."

"Oh," Chi Huan followed behind him, "Then shall I return you the money I borrowed today?"

"If you pay for it, I will accept it."

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After the meal, Chi Huan let the wind blow on the balcony and watched the river view at night.

The phone rang and rang, and she only glanced at it occasionally, but her face was basically expressionless.

Just as I was about to send a text message to Sister Yao, I clicked on the phone screen and saw a text message without notes——

[Miss Chi, your cell phone is working, but you don’t answer anyone’s calls or text messages, but I think you should still know and see that many people care about you. You have no news these days, and Xigu is also very concerned. You, if you feel better emotionally, can you take a moment to talk to me. Su Yabing]

Su Yabing? ? Chi Huan read the text message expressionlessly, without any emotional change on his face.

In the past three days, she was bedridden and never touched her mobile phone. After she recovered, she checked her mobile phone's communications and text messages, including all kinds of bombarding concerns on social software.

Of course, she didn't reply.

The mayor of her family only sent a text message to let her take a good rest.

Of course, she also saw many missed calls from Mo Xigu in the communication log.

He doesn't send text messages, only calls her, the frequency is not high, but there are a few times a day.

She finds it amused that he seems to be keen to call her numerous times afterwards, once or twice, three times or four times.

She didn't know what he wanted to do with her, there was nothing to say between them.

But... she didn't even know what Su Yabing wanted to do with her.

She was a little playful, but she didn't intend to answer.

She still called sister Yao.

It only took three seconds for the call to be connected, "Chi Huan!"

"Sister Yao."

"I disappeared for three whole days, Chi Huan, do you still think of me?"

"I called you on the first phone call, why do you still think I put you in my eyes?"

"My old lady has been looking for you for three days and called you almost 300 times, but you didn't answer any of them. What do you mean you put me in the eye?"