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

Before Mo Shiqian could react, she already took her bag and walked out the door.

When she was almost at the door, her arm was grabbed by the man who came up from behind, "I will send you back."

As a result, he was thrown away before he finished speaking. The woman's pretty face was cold, "No."? Mo Shiqian only confirmed at this time that she was indeed indifferent.

Chi Huan had already walked out.

The man caught up with her this time and clasped her arm, but she couldn't shake it again this time.

He frowned and looked down at her long hair that was blown away by the cool breeze, "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm tired and sleepy and want to go home and sleep."

There was fatigue on her face, and Mo Shiqian's voice became softer, "Okay, I'll give it to you."

"No, I'll take a taxi."

He frowned. "This place is not easy to take a taxi, let alone it's so late now."

She twitched her lips, "Mr. Mo, you either drive by yourself or the driver picks you up. Normally, you don’t take a taxi. Then I tell you, there is a taxi software now, which is very convenient. The big deal is that I will pay more and someone will pick you up. single."

"You're angry?"

Question, but the tone is fully stated.

Chi Huan closed her eyes. She was really tired. She had never stopped spinning like a top from morning till now, plus—

Tired heart is easier to overwhelm people than spinning like a top for three days.

She covered her face and said with a rustling voice, "If you want to send it off, then go."

She said that like a compromise, but Mo Shiqian couldn't say anything. He stared at her for a few seconds, and said, "You get in the car first, and I will get the car key."

Chi Huan didn't speak, and took his hand back and walked to the parking lot without looking back.

When Mo Shiqian got into the car with the key, she was already in the co-pilot, fastened her seat belt, leaned her head on her side, closed her eyes, and seemed to be asleep quietly.

The light was dim, and he reached out and turned on the lights in the car.

The warm orange light fell on half of her face, delicate and soft, and the slender curled eyelashes cast a shadow on her face.

He wanted to talk to her, but she seemed to refuse.

Mo Shiqian's Adam's apple rolled, and finally did not speak to wake her up, planning to wait until her apartment to talk again.

But in fact, Chi Huan didn't even give him the opportunity to enter the apartment.

As soon as the car stopped at the apartment building, she bowed her head and released the seat belt, pushed the car door without saying a word, got out of the car, and walked into the apartment building.

After the man stopped the car, his long legs quickly caught up with her.

She looked at the closed elevator door until she was outside the elevator door, and said faintly, "I'm here, you can go back by yourself. It's late now."

Mo Shiqian stretched out his hand and pressed the up button, and the elevator door quickly opened.

Chi Huan didn't speak any more and raised his foot to enter.

He also followed in.

When she reached the door of the apartment, she opened the door according to the code, and when she walked in, she turned around without raising her head. She stared at his chest and said lightly, "It should be enough to deliver to the door. I'm really sleepy. Energy to greet you."

As she said, it was about to close.

The door panel was held against the man's hand.

His voice was low and unchanging, "What did Tangtang tell you?"

He was sure that before Xia Tangtang finished talking with her alone, her mood was normal.

Chi Huan pursed her lips, and put her hand on the door panel back. She walked forward two steps, raised her hand on his chest, and pushed the man back and improved, then she raised her head and smiled. Laughed, "I just want to take a bath and go to bed now."

Finally, he entered the door cleanly and closed the door with a "bang".

Thinking of Mo Shiqian, he seemed to know the password of her apartment, and he was locked up again.

Mo Shiqian was caught off guard, so she shut the door outside.

Chi Huan entered the door, dropped the bag in her hand, walked directly into the bathroom, stripped all of her clothes and threw it aside, turned on the shower, and let the warm water fall from the top of her head.

It wasn't until the white heat dissipated that it slightly dispelled the coolness of the autumn night.

As she had guessed, Mo Shiqian knew the password of her apartment unknowingly.

But she was locked up.

It was a little past midnight, and the cold and upright man stood outside the door, raising his hand to press the doorbell.

After pressing a few times, he knew that Chi Huan would not be able to open, so he stopped continuing.

The man looked at the closed door in front of him, his thin lips gradually pursed, and finally they became a straight line.

He took out his cell phone and dialed her number.

Although probably, she wouldn't pick it up.

It is true that Chi Huan would not answer his phone, nor would he answer it when he heard it, not to mention that she was taking a shower in the bathroom and her mobile phone was in the bag on the sofa, and she could not even hear it.

It was the doorbell, and she heard a few faint sounds.

It just didn't ring a few times.

It was late at night, and although there was light in the corridor, it was extremely quiet everywhere.

Mo Shiqian was very upset because of her sudden emotional ups and downs. At first, she was pressed down, but as the busy tone on the phone continued to be picked up, she leaped out of the calm water.

What is she angry about?

Of course he knew that Xia Tangtang probably said something to her, because she only changed after speaking.

But what Xia Tangtang would say to her, nine out of ten sentences he could guess...

But he couldn't guess which sentence made her so.

After not knowing how many times he was automatically hung up, he turned to Xia Tangtang. This time, he answered quickly, and his voice was so gloomy that he didn't even think of it, "What did you tell her?"

After a few seconds of silence, Xia Tangtang said, "Sorry, I think you were reconciled after you came back from Jiangcheng, and thought you told her everything... She seemed very angry, you didn't tell her that Little Mango is not your daughter."

Mo Shiqian frowned into a mountain, and he didn't say a word.

Xia Tangtang smiled and said, "Simon, you have been taking care of your work these years...you don’t understand women’s hearts." She didn’t say much, because her own affairs were enough for her to be exhausted, let alone someone else’s. The whole person curled up in the chair, covered half of his face with his hand, and said tiredly, "Your future is still very long, so slowly, I know you are thinking rationally and thinking about very practical things... But women are different. "

After hanging up the phone, he stood outside the door for a long time, lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

…………

After taking a bath, Chi Huan came out in a bathrobe, wiped and blown her hair, and went back to the living room to pick up her mobile phone and flip through it.

Many missed calls came from Mo Shiqian.

It stopped ten minutes ago, and it didn't ring again.

She stared at it for almost a minute, still quiet, without any expression on her face, turned off the phone with a touch of her hand, and then turned directly back to the bedroom.

Turn off the lights and sleep.

What can I say tomorrow, she is really, too tired.

Tired is tired, but Chi Huan originally thought that she would have insomnia, but after closing her eyes, she quickly fell asleep, even sleeping deeply until noon.

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