Young Master Mo’s Gentle Kiss: Wife, Won’t You Accept It?

Mo Shiqian stood at the door, "How much wet?"

"It's all wet and can't be worn."

He didn't dismantle this kind of childish revenge of the little woman, instead he put it on a little arc and said in a constant tone, "Okay, you take a bath and I'll prepare breakfast."

She didn't speak, and there was the sound of shower water in the bathroom.

Mo Shiqian turned around and walked to the living room. He found the mobile phone that had fallen on the sofa last night and picked it up. He made a call and spoke lightly after the call. "Bring me a set of clothes, address No. 10 Mingdi, 709. "

"... Isn't that where Chi Huan lives?"

"Diaolongbao, red bean porridge, fried dumplings, char siu, beef noodles, sushi, toast, pizza, poached eggs, sandwiches, milk, soy milk, all delivered within half an hour."

Feng Xing, "...you suddenly disappeared last night, did you ran to sleep with Chi Huan?"

The phone hung up, only the beeping sound remained.

Here, Mo Shiqian put his mobile phone on the coffee table casually, accidentally saw a box on the ground, and narrowed his eyes.

[Aren’t you wrong to be my bodyguard tomorrow, I bought you a gift when I went shopping yesterday...]

The dark blue packaging box is very delicate. It is a brand he knows, all in German, and he knows it is a men's watch.

The slender and well-knotted fingers neatly opened the box and opened it, and there was a silver watch lying in it, so simple that there was almost no design in the minimalist style.

Twenty minutes later, the doorbell rang.

Mo Shiqian got up and opened the door.

"Wow..." The little brother who was holding breakfast in both hands looked at the man standing at the door with Chiguo and his upper body, and was shocked. "Fifth brother... can't see... you have such a wild side too."

From the first time he saw the fifth brother, he felt that he was a man who was so clean and self-conscious that he was close to abstinence. Although he had a fiancee, it was like talking about spiritual love, which made him always believe that platonic love is real...

Feng Xing was holding clothes in a paper bag in his hand, and his eyelids jumped at Mo Shiqian's scratches on his body with ambiguous traces, "You fucking... really put Chi Huan to sleep?"

Mo Shiqian took the clothes over and glanced at the little brother beside him, "Put breakfast in the dining room and take off your shoes outside."

Brother, "..."

Feng Xing squinted his eyes, took out a cigarette and lit it in shock, "I really didn't see it, you still have such a day."

He thought that in this life he would be desperate to Liang Manyue's woman.

Mo Shiqian said faintly, "You can leave if nothing is wrong."

"Isn't she getting married today?"

"Nothing."

"So you are... adultery?"

Mo Shiqian frowned, "It was me who forced her."

"She didn't call the police and arrest you in jail?"

Mo Shiqian glanced at him lightly, "Let me be her man responsible."

Feng Xing almost choked on the smoke, his handsome and **** face expressionless.

After a while, Feng Xing stared at him, "So you finally decided to dump Liang Manyue's woman?"

Mo Shiqian's attitude was very indifferent, "I have called my parents and her parents, and also texted her."

"So you really want to be with Chi Huan?"

"Ok."

"Are you so casual as to be a woman?"

"Not a lot."

"..."

Feng Xing dangling smoke, peach blossom eyes narrowed, "Do you like Chi Huan?"

"I don't hate it, I can accept being with her, and I have a desire for her."

"..."

Without saying a word, she put the fiancée of Younger Mo's house to sleep. Whether Chi Huan could send him to prison, she didn't even think about it.

The little brother who had delivered the breakfast came out from inside, rubbing his hands and asked cautiously, "Fifth brother... are you playing secretly... or have you changed your sister-in-law?"

Mo Shiqian took him out and closed the door neatly, shutting both of them outside.

"..."

Mo Shiqian changed his clothes in the living room, folded the changed clothes and put them back in the paper bag, then picked up the watch on the coffee table, pinched his fingers, and finally put on his wrist.

Chi Huan took forty minutes to wash in the bathroom inside and out, then came out from the inside wearing a thick nightgown. As soon as he entered the dining room, he saw all kinds of breakfast neatly arranged on the rectangular table.

The man sat there with his back straight, elegant and cold, and he had changed his clothes, dressed in cool colors.

He has a natural tone, "Come over for breakfast, it's getting cold soon."

Chi Huan glanced at him, then walked over to sit down, glanced casually, and said critically, "The batter is gone."

"Because you washed for forty minutes."

"I just want to eat noodles."

Mo Shiqian looked at her white face just out of the bath and said lightly, "If you are sure you want to eat noodles, I can cook a bowl for you."

"Okay, I want to eat."

With her careful thought, how could Mo Shiqian couldn't see through, he curled his lips, "Okay, throw all these away, I'll cook the noodles for you."

Chi Huan, "..."

"What if you cook badly?"

He smiled faintly, "This is what I should worry about. If it doesn't taste good, don't you have to make trouble forever?"

Chi Huan looked at him, then at the breakfast on the table...

Xiaolongbao looks delicious and is made by her favorite restaurant.

She was still entangled, pushing the Xiaolongbao with one hand, and the man said in a low voice, "Eat a few Xiaolongbao, drink half a bowl of porridge, have your favorite poached eggs, and drink a cup of soy milk."

Chi Huan was indeed too hungry. She didn't eat anything last night, and was pressed and tossed by Mo Shiqian for most of the night. Her physical strength was severely exhausted. These scents drifted into her sense of smell and curled her lips. She decided to give up looking for it temporarily The man was unhappy, picking up a dumpling and feeding it into his mouth.

Mo Shiqian took a sandwich and ate slowly.

Halfway through the meal, Chi Huan was eating xiaolongbao with porridge. Seeing that the poached egg was really beautiful, he took the plate and used a fork to fork a piece, eating, she accidentally saw sitting opposite her quietly Man with elegant pool sandwich.

She suddenly remembered the last time he disliked the Xiao Long Bao she had caught with chopsticks.

Disgusting, she picked up the chopsticks and took the remaining poached eggs and put them on his sandwich, "Poached eggs are delicious, share them with you."

Mo Shiqian looked at the poached egg, then looked up at her.

The facial features without makeup are delicate and pure, and she is looking at him with a slightly raised eyebrow.

Without a word, he lowered his head and calmly ate the half of the poached egg, without frowning, he said lightly, "The craftsmanship is good, but the eggs are not so good."

Chi Huan, "..."

This reaction made her feel boring to ask herself, so she lowered her head and continued to eat her Xiaolongbao and porridge.

When she was full and slowly drinking soy milk, Mo Shiqian looked at her thick and slender eyelashes when her eyes were drooping, like a row of small fans, "Why give up marrying him?"

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