Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Thirty million...commission?

"Do you know where Su Yabing is?"

"do not know."

"Then you said five o'clock in the afternoon?"

The man glanced at her in the mirror, with a thin smile on his lips, "Isn't there another day?"

Chi Huan stood at the door, curled his lips, and snorted softly, "Mo Xigu can't find it, are you sure you can find it?"

He glanced at her, twisted the towel with bony fingers, and said calmly, "If I can't find it, no one will be able to find it."

Chi Huan, "..."

"Shen Xiao said...you called her and she disappeared. What did you tell her?"

"Just to remind her of some of the things she's done."

Chi Huan was dissatisfied, "What is it, you should explain clearly."

The man wiped his face with a towel in an unhurried manner, and washed the towel unhurriedly, but he didn't mean to answer her words.

Chi Huan stomped, "Say it."

It's shameful to whet her appetite and half-talk.

She frowned, "Aren't you afraid that Su Yabing will bite back and kidnap her? She hides on purpose so that Mo Xigu can find her. She will definitely pour dirty water on me, and you dare to take 30 million. "

The man said lightly, "Chi Huan, you worry too much."

She murmured, "Of course I'm worried. The Mo family is one of the most wealthy families. Although they have no ability to block me, if Mo Xigu really recognizes what I did to Su Yabing and wants to stand up for her, I will have a lot of trouble in the entertainment industry." .”

At least some investors would be willing to cooperate with her.

"With me here, you don't have to worry about anything."

His tone was ordinary, but it was like a stone was accidentally thrown into the calm lake water, causing ripples on the lake surface.

The man dried the towel, turned around and walked towards the door, raised his hand and touched her head, and said, "When you get up, wash up and have breakfast."

Chi Huan, "..."

She turned around and looked at his back, snorted heavily, and said unhappily, "My hands were hurt by Mo Xigu, you should tell me earlier, maybe I won't open the door."

Mo Shiqian stopped, turned around, and frowned, "Did he hurt you?"

After all, Mo Xigu was a man, and he was a standard rich man. He thought that no matter what he did, he would not do anything to a woman, so he walked back to the little woman and asked in a deep voice, "Where did you get hurt?"

Chi Huan rolled up his sleeves, showed him his wrist, and said aggrievedly, "If it wasn't for my wit, he would have almost cut off my wrist."

Mo Shiqian stared at the cyan bruise on her wrist, his brows furrowed deeper, he brushed over the slender vulva, and after a while he said calmly, "After washing, I'll apply some medicine for you."

She pursed her lips and said sullenly, "No, you'll be fine if you let it go."

Mo Shiqian raised her chin with his fingers, and placed a light kiss on her brow, and said softly, "Hey, I need to apply the medicine."

When she looked up at the man's firm chin again, her heart throbbed slightly.

…………

Only bought one for breakfast.

Mo Shiqian cooked a bowl of noodles for himself and a small bowl for her. Chi Huan made a generous gesture and gave him half of the steamed buns.

Eat breakfast quietly.

Mo Shiqian gave her a sense of security, which was gradually accumulated during his three years as her bodyguard, and he almost never let her down.

So even though she still doesn't know his identity, his ability, and who he is, but he said that he can find Su Yabing, she believes that he can find it.

As for Moxi's old place... She didn't care if he misunderstood her or not.

It's just that the more she gets along with the man in front of her, the more he gives her an unfathomable feeling, like an ancient well hidden deep in the forest, dark and deep.

I just think it is a deep well, but I don't know how many there are, and I don't know what is buried in the ground.

Mo Shiqian raised his eyes and looked at the little woman who was biting on the steamed bun but staring at him in a daze for a while. When he narrowed his eyes, the nimble chopsticks snatched away the steamed bun she was biting.

"Mo Shiqian," Chi Huan reacted in vain, but saw that he had already calmly ate the steamed bun that he had snatched from her mouth, pursing his lips, his face was slightly hot, and annoyed, "Are you dirty?" Dirty, disgusting."

He looked up at her, "I have something more disgusting."

Chi Huan felt that being a hooligan was no match for him, so he shut up and ate noodles.

If you really talk about dirty jokes, she may not be the man's opponent. The problem is... No matter how much she can say, it's just talk, he can play the real thing anytime, anywhere.

After a while, she bit her chopsticks and suddenly asked, "The night before yesterday, that young lady of the Bai family, Bai Song...then you good brother, Feng Xing, do you really not like her at all?"

The man didn't raise his head, "I don't like it, it's impossible."

Inexplicably, Chi Huan felt that if Feng Xing said he didn't like it, he might not really like it, and when Mo Shiqian said it was impossible, then it really wasn't very likely, because it was clear to the onlookers, not to mention that these two men seemed to have known each other for more than ten years bro.

"Why? He's single."

Mo Shiqian raised his head this time, locked his eyes on her face, and said calmly, "You know he's single, did you have a good chat last time?"

The displeasure was obviously not obvious, but Chi Huan could smell it.

Chi Huan pouted his lips slightly, a little proudly, "It feels like he has a feeling of being single for a long time."

The man on the opposite side held onto the chopsticks and stared at her, "Do you still have feelings for him?"

Looking at him, Chi Huan always felt that even if this man was silent or angry, he still had an oppressive aura from his bones, "Isn't he your best brother? I'm just asking casually. Are you jealous?"

"Well, he is my brother, not yours. It is enough for you to care about me alone."

Chi Huan, "..."

Chi Huan raised his chin and asked, "I just find it strange that even you have a fiancée, a man like him who writes attracting bees and butterflies from his hair to his shoes, why doesn't he seem to be interested in any woman. "

Mo Shiqian looked at her expressionlessly, "Are you very interested in him?"

She stirred the noodles with her chopsticks, rolled her eyes, and said deliberately slowly, "If you didn't tell me, I might be more interested in him."

Chi Huan was not interested in other people's gossip and feelings before, and he never asked.

The man's voice was dangerously elongated, "Chi Huan."

She puffed her cheeks, looked at him bluntly, and said softly, "Let's talk, the more mysterious the more seductive, the Bai family is so prominent, he refused when he said he refused without blinking, I'm curious."

It's like women can't give him things, wealth and power can't make him fall in love.

Mo Shiqian stuffed a small steamed bun into her mouth, and said flatly, "Probably all the love has been consumed, so I'm no longer interested."