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

Chi Huan originally thought he would not agree, but in the end he didn't say anything. He stayed in the study until almost eleven o'clock, took a shower and spread the bedding on the floor.

Turn off the lights and fell asleep.

The bedroom fell into silence and darkness.

Chi Huan originally thought that she would not be able to sleep, because she was not chaotic as if she was sick, and she slept for two consecutive days, plus staying awake in a strange place, she would never be used to it.

But not long after closing his eyes and thinking about it, he slowly fell asleep.

…………

The next day, Mo Shiqian took her to the mall to buy things.

Chi Huan is a public figure, and it is inevitable to be armed when going out.

The clothes were the ones that went out that day, a red coat, black high-heeled boots, and a scarf around half of her face. She didn't even bring a wallet except for putting her phone in her coat pocket.

Before leaving the house, she glanced at him and said unintentionally, "I didn't bring my bank card when I went out, and there was not much cash in my wallet. Since you are my man, it should be fine to buy me an order. I think you... Very rich."

He said faintly, "Of course."

Old Chi Huan felt that there was an unpleasant temperament in this man, as if she was talking about making troubles, he thought she was playing the temper of a little woman or even a child.

Make people angry.

She raised her eyebrows and hummed, "As said beforehand, your ex-fiancee looks quite simple, but I am different from her. I am very good at spending money. Spending your money will not feel distressed or soft."

The man's voice was slightly cool, "I don't know your style?"

Chi Huan, "..."

Mo Shiqian lowered his eyes to look at her, and said lightly, "If you think that spending my money is equivalent to letting out my blood, and you can get rid of the anger of being taken over by me, you can buy the entire mall and move it back."

"..."

The cosmetics and skin care products are basically on the first floor of the mall, so Chi Huan first bought a set of skin care products that she had been using, and then a facial mask. Some malls she wanted to use did not have counters, so she chose the most commonly used ones. Expensive buy.

Basically, there is no need to choose. You can report your name if you are familiar with it, and then casually look at it. When she says she wants, the man swipes his card with his wallet to pay.

When Chi Huan first watched him withdraw the bank card from his wallet, he tilted his head and stared at him.

Noting the expression in her eyes, Mo Shiqian looked at her, "Is there a problem?"

She shook her head.

It feels very novel, the feeling that she buys things and men pay for her.

She has been financially independent since she was sixteen. She moved out of the Chi family at the age of 18. She has spent all these years making money on her own, not to mention men’s money, but what it feels like to spend her own father’s money, she has forgotten.

It may be fresh, a kind of inexplicable enjoyment.

After buying skin care products, she went to buy some cosmetics, because she thought that she might not show up recently, so almost all of them are simple primer or light makeup.

But in view of her love of lipsticks, a dozen and nearly twenty different color numbers were required at once.

After she finished speaking, when she looked up, she realized that the lady at the counter was not as enthusiastic as the previous ones, but her face was rather cold looking at Mo Shiqian, who was standing upright in silence.

Chi Huan frowned, "Miss, have you heard what I want?"?

Why do you stare at her man without giving her lipstick?

After hearing her voice, the lady at the counter looked at her again and pulled out a little smile, but she didn’t smile at all, "Miss, you buy so many lipsticks, you don’t need to try whether the color number is right for you. ?"

Chi Huan raised her brows.

The hostility of women towards women is silent and obvious. How could Chi Huan not notice when he has been in the entertainment industry for many years.

Some of these lipsticks are something she likes, some are something she wants to try, and some are because she carelessly wants to spend more money from Mo Shiqian, so she wants to buy them back and plan to try them whenever she feels comfortable.

But in the final analysis, she still wants it, because no amount of money can be burned.

Chi Huan smiled and said with a curly smile, "Because beautiful and white women look good in any color."

Even if it's not suitable, just do your business. What is Guan Qing?

The lady at the counter smiled, obviously looking at Mo Shiqian with some mockery, "Yes, my boyfriend is willing to spend it. It's not a problem to buy all the color numbers back."

Mo Shiqian raised his eyelids, his handsome face was calm and indifferent, "I need so many words to sell things for others?"

Chi Huan's eyes passed over them.

Oh, recognize.

It will never be Mo Shiqian's old love, but isn't he the only one of Liang Manyue's old love?

"I just can't bear to see a man who has changed his mind and derailed with a mistress who swaggered across the market. You complain to me?"

Chi Huan, "..."

This junior, is she?

Mo Shiqian was expressionless and indifferent, basically without any emotional waves.

Seeing this reaction, the lady at the counter immediately rushed up angrily. She glanced at the various shopping bags that the man had just put down. "Xinhuan’s treatment is really different. What you spent on the things you bought during the full moon these years , Hasn't spent as much on this woman today, right?"?

Her voice is getting louder and louder. Many people have already watched it and talked in a low voice. She coldly continued, "The full moon is so sad that you haven't even attended class these days, so you are busy coaxing your new love. Happy? I really took the cheeky of you guys and dogs."

what? !

Chi Huan has not been scolded in the past few years since his debut, but he has been scolded by men and women, so fresh.

Her blood pressure soared.

"Give you a chance to apologize," the man's low and indifferent voice sounds indifferent, but the biting chill is hidden in the brows, and the flatness of his voice has not changed. "Apologize to her and wrap up the things she wants to buy. Nothing happened."

The lady at the counter sneered and looked at him provocatively, "What if I don't? For a job, let me apologize to Xiaosan, huh..."

Mo Shiqian’s tone remained unchanged, low and indifferent, “Then all the personnel departments of your internship and resume delivery companies will know that Miss Sun lacks the ability to correctly judge the facts, do not distinguish between public and private, and control her emotions. It is difficult to find a favorite in the short term. jobs."

The woman is obviously anxious. She wanted to laugh, but she was just a bodyguard. Does he think he is the master?

But as soon as he touched his indifferent and lonely brows, her anger vented most of her aura.

But even so, she couldn't easily swallow this breath, put her face down, and said coldly, "I don't want to do business with people like you anymore. If you have the ability, you should complain. Don't think I am afraid. "

Chi Huan had already raised his hand to invite another lady at the counter, and casually asked for a manager's call, and then casually dialed the phone in front of her.

It seemed that Chi Huan didn't expect that Chi Huan would really complain. Her expression changed and she was a little flustered, but she was still calm.

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