Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Mo Shiqian frowned, opened his eyes, and looked at him displeased.

Feng Xing looked at him with even more disgust, then raised his chin, pointed to the door, and said in a tone of watching the show, "Your woman has a murderous look on her face, as if she is going to make trouble."

Mo Shiqian raised his head, and naturally saw the little woman who had already walked in. He closed his eyebrows, stood up and stood up.

Ji Yu followed behind Chi Huan, shrunk his shoulders in fright from the battle in the box, and just missed pulling Chi Huan's clothes.

Chi Huan lowered his head and asked expressionlessly, "Is it here?"

"Yes."

"Who is that woman Youran is talking about?"

Chi Huan went directly to the box where the birthday party was held today, and then brought out Ji Yu, who hadn't left yet, and asked her to lead the way.

In fact, Ji Yu didn't need to tell her, she knew who it was at a glance.

There was only one "pretty and sexy" woman a few years older than her.

She looked straight over, with a pretty expressionless face, and walked straight towards her.

Chi Huan's temperament is so arrogant that when she breaks into other people's boxes, she doesn't bother to take a look at any extra people. Even though she never said a word, she still shows the arrogance in her bones.

A man who coveted her beauty and was aroused by her arrogance, wanted to put his hand on her shoulder.

Ji Yu backed away in fright, timidly looking at the man who had already walked over.

Before that hand touched Chi Huan's clothes, his wrist was clasped, and even an unstoppable pain came, and the man's face was distorted. Lightly tossed aside.

Being treated like this in public, the man was so embarrassed that he wanted to get angry, but he caught a glimpse of Mo Shiqian's indifferent eyes, as piercing as a thorn, but he could only lower his head and endure it.

Mo Shiqian looked down at the little face who was obviously unhappy and even slightly murderous, frowned, and whispered, "What's the matter here?"

Chi Huan ignored him.

Regarding the matter of him not answering her phone call, she was still a little fussy, especially at such an urgent moment.

Mo Shiqian looked helplessly at the little woman who was obviously angry.

Bai Yun watched Mo Shiqian stare at the woman who suddenly barged in.

Chi Huan looked at Bai Yun on the sofa expressionlessly, with cold eyes, and said, "Miss, can you tell me that my friend's accident has anything to do with you?"

Only then did Bai Yun turn to her, and after looking him up and down, he picked up his glass and smiled, "Your friend? Miss Chi, you have to tell me who your friend is first."

"Ning Youran."

"Ning Youran, oh, I don't know you."

Just as Chi Huan was about to have a seizure, a hand suddenly forced his shoulders over. The man asked in a deep voice, "What happened?"

She looked up at the man's handsome face, feeling unspeakable trust, but her tone was somewhat complaining, "Something happened to Youran, she screamed in the middle of calling me, and I couldn't get through to her phone anymore."

Mo Shiqian narrowed his eyes, looked indifferently at Bai Yun who was sitting, his eyes were cold and sharp, turned his head to look at Feng Xing, gave him a signal look, and then pulled Chi Huan out of the box.

Ji Yu hurriedly followed behind.

Feng Xing put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, got up and walked out, his footsteps stopped when he passed by Bai Yun, he looked down at the ugly face, and smiled casually, "He goes to Stanford, you just follow him Go to Stanford, there are not enough people with IQ there, why haven't you made any progress after staying there for a few years?"

Bai Yun's face changed, and she looked at him coldly, "Shut up, Feng Xing, it's not your turn to dictate my affairs."

The man chuckled, flirtatiously sexy, "Because of all the stupid things you did, I still have to run errands now, don't bother him with your stupidity, and find me something to do, huh?"

After that, he lifted his leg and walked outside.

Bai Yun looked at his back, but in the end she couldn't get angry, and slammed a glass at him.

Even with a crappy employer who bullied him, his attitude was better than hers.

until you walk into the elevator.

Mo Shiqian glanced at Ji Yu coldly, "Just go back to your room."

Ji Yu was a little embarrassed, but didn't dare to follow.

It's just... for some reason, I feel that there is... an indescribably weird feeling between Chi Huan and Mo Shiqian.

Chi Huan was pulled by the wrist by the man, anxious and angry, "Why didn't you answer my call?"

Mo Shiqian looked down at her displeasure, and explained in a low voice, "It's hot inside, I took off my clothes, my phone was in my clothes, I didn't hear it."

Only then did she notice that he was only wearing a thin knitted sweater, not the windbreaker he was wearing when he went out.

Chi Huan turned his face away and snorted, "If the accident happened to me, I would be gone now."

Mo Shiqian, "..."

"I'll help you get him back."

She raised her brows vertically, "Is that the woman just now?"

He said lightly, "Maybe."

"If there is a rival in love, let someone do it, is she from the underworld?"

The man replied flatly, "Well, it's from the underworld."

Chi Huan, "..."

She took a few seconds to react, and turned to look at the man standing beside her, "Is she really a gangster?"

Mo Shiqian looked down at her.

Needless to say, just this look is enough to answer.

She opened her mouth and asked blankly, "Then you..."

He stared at her face, and said calmly, "If you say so, it can be counted."

Chi Huan was still a little dazed, and turned around again, looking at the elevator doors that were gradually closing.

The moment it was about to close, a long leg stretched in, the elevator door opened, and Feng Xing walked in from the outside, his dark eyes swept over them without saying a word.

Chi Huan didn't speak the whole time, and he didn't know where he was going to take her. He didn't know until they got out of the elevator that they were actually going up, so he asked blankly, "Where are you going, aren't you going to find Youran?"

"Adjust the monitoring first."

"Oh." After a pause, she asked again, "Do you know the boss here?"

She has been here for so many years, and she only knows the owner of the shop, but she doesn't know who the real boss behind the scenes is.

Standing aside, Feng Xing glanced at her sideways.

Chi Huan, "...you?"

He raised his eyebrows, "Me too."

Chi Huan paused, then looked up at the man holding her wrist, "You never told me that this place belongs to you."

"You never asked me."

She bit her lip, lowered her head, and her emotions were so complicated that it was hard to describe.

Among the urban rumors in the upper class, the boss behind 1999 is one of the most mysterious figures in Lancheng.

Mo Shiqian stared at her pursed red lips and fine and long eyelashes, his brows furrowed silently.

After a while, he reached out and raised the woman's chin, met her face forced to look up, and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you happy?"

"No," she raised her hand to knock it off, and said flatly, "I was just thinking, no wonder I think you are rich."