Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Chi Huan looked at him, his expression was very ordinary, as if he couldn't see that she was angry at all.

Pushing him away, she walked into the bathroom barefoot with a sullen feeling.

After taking a shower, she came out wearing a bathrobe. The man was no longer in the bedroom. She closed the door, took out her clothes and changed them, and then straightened her long hair in front of the mirror.

Inexplicably, the fair skin in the past appeared extraordinarily bloody, rosy in white.

Mo Shiqian was cooking noodles in the kitchen, she walked to the door, turned her face and asked, "I want to pack, do you have a box?"

He is tall and slender, wearing a very simple dark gray sweater, even standing in the kitchen without fumes, "No need to clean up, I bought it for temporary use, just put it here."

"No, I want to take it away."

The man turned his head and looked over, "Are you missing?"

She was speechless, and of course she had no shortage.

"If you lack or like it, I will go and make it up for you."

Chi Huan, "..."

Leaving her things here clearly means that she will live here again in the future.

But she also felt that she was clamoring to take it away, and she seemed to be trying to cover up something. It was not a very important thing in the first place, and she did not lack it.

So she folded it back angrily, and only took the bag she bought that day, and then picked up a few lipsticks she liked and threw them in. The other clothes were arranged and put in the cloakroom, and the skin care products and makeup were put away in boxes.

When eating noodles, she just lowered her head and ate noodles in silence.

Put on a posture of ignoring him.

But... she didn't feel much of his influence.

He didn't even seem to notice it, everything was as usual, not to mention that he was not a man who talked a lot.

He can only say a few more words to coax her when he wants to sleep with her.

In the underground parking lot, Mo Shiqian drove her car to take her back, and opened the door for her as usual.

She frowned and said sullenly, "What about the reporters outside my community?"

The man said lightly, "It's been dealt with."

Chi Huan, "..."

When did this happen?

She had some dark guesses, whether this man wished for her to leave early.

When the car drove downstairs to her apartment, there was no sign of the reporters. Only then did Chi Huan remember what happened in 1999 last night. This man was much more capable than she imagined, so dealing with a few reporters was nothing.

But I didn't come back for several days, and the silence that came from opening the door seemed to be covered with a layer of dust.

The man stared at her condescendingly with his deep black eyes, his voice was still low, "Let the servants of the Chi family come over and clean up the house for you before cooking, huh?"

She sat on the sofa and said nothing.

Mo Shiqian didn't seem to care, raised his hand to touch her head, and said quietly, "You rest at home, I'll come over at night."

…………

After he left, Chi Huan sat alone on the familiar sofa, hugging her familiar pillow in a daze.

The three days of living in the Xishan Mansion were like a dream, perhaps absurd, but enough for her to escape briefly.

Coming back here is equivalent to returning to reality.

Looking up, the bouquet of roses on the table had already started to wither when she left, if it had completely withered.

When Chi Huan opened his laptop in the study to check the script in his mailbox, his phone suddenly vibrated.

She looked up, and the words Mo Xigu were lit up on the screen.

Chi Huan looked at the blue brocade box next to the notebook, then reached out to pick up the phone, and slid to answer it.

"Chi Huan."

Mo Xigu's voice was a little hoarse and a little surprised, probably because he didn't expect her to answer the phone suddenly, so he didn't know what to say.

She stared at the screen of the notebook, and said lightly, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

"Where are you?"

"I'm home."

After a moment of silence, the man asked at the other end, "Can you come out and meet me?"

Chi Huan played with the brocade box with his fingers, and agreed without hesitation, "Yes."

Mo Xigu reported the agreed time and place there, at noon, at a western restaurant.

"it is good."

…………

At noon, a western restaurant, a relatively hidden booth.

When Chi Huan arrived, Mo Xigu had already arrived. He was staring at the river view outside the window in a daze. He didn't turn his head until the bag was placed on the table and made a slight sound.

The woman was dressed in plain clothes, wearing a low-key black coat, a beige scarf buried her face, still wearing a pair of large brown sunglasses, and her long hair was also tied up.

After sitting down, she took off her scarf and sunglasses.

It was just a few days, but it seemed like months since we met again.

She only put on a simple light makeup, but her complexion is indescribably good, and there is no mournful look in her eyes, which is speculated by the outside world. She is pure and clean, less of a little girl's charm, and more of a little woman's quiet.

On the contrary, although he was still handsome, there was a lingering smog between his bland brows, and he was even a little disturbed and haggard.

"what can I do for you?"

Mo Xigu looked at her and asked in a low voice, "Where do you live these days?"

Chi Huan laughed, "You came here specially to ask this question, right?"

He looked at her for a while, and then said calmly, "Sister Yao said that no one can contact you during this period, and they don't know where you are. I'm worried that something will happen to you."

"I'm fine, I just want to be quiet for a while."

Mo Xigu looked at her deeply, and said slowly, "You left in such a hurry that day, I didn't have time to say sorry to you, Chi Huan, I'm sorry."

He had actually said this in church.

It's just that in the past few days when she disappeared, his apologies have grown crazily.

He couldn't even get used to it, she just disappeared from his life all of a sudden, the woman he was ready to spend his life with.

I can't say how heart-wrenching it is, but I'm not used to it, and it's empty.

He called her a few times a day, but she never answered, and today she suddenly agreed to meet him... He was also surprised, he thought she would never appear in front of him again.

Chi Huan said lightly, "It's over."

As she spoke, she put the bag on her knees, opened the secret button, took out the blue brocade box from inside, and moved it to him with her fingers, "I don't have all the other things you gave me. I sorted it out and returned it to you, but the ring is different, so I return it to you."

Some things do not have to be returned, but some things cannot be collected.

Because it's a wedding ring, and because it's a nine-carat diamond.

Mo Xigu looked at the box, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, "You don't have to return it to me."

She chuckled, "On purpose? I thought you asked me out for something."

In fact, she promised him to come out to meet, mainly to return the ring.

But she really didn't resent seeing him too much, anyway, she was fine at home for the time being.

Mo Xigu looked at the ring box, raised his head and was about to say something——

With a click, white light flashed.