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

Although he has expressed his liking for her, it is not profound, and he does not seem to be a fool.

Chi Huan pursed her lips, closed her eyes and said, "Okay, I get it," her voice was slightly lower, but it was not very abnormal. At least it sounds like this, "Thank you for telling me this, Yin Shao. , I will figure it out by myself."

Speaking of this, Yin Chengfeng is not a entangled person either. He sighed at that end and said nothing more. He simply pulled a couple of irrelevant words and ended the call.

Chi Huan was holding the mobile phone, feeling a little uneasy, and was about to call Mo Shiqian, but there was already a staff member behind him calling her.

She only had time to hesitate for a few seconds, then put the phone back in her bag and turned away.

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Returning to her apartment in the evening, Chi Huan originally planned to cook dinner by herself, but because of Yin Chengfeng's phone call, she was still in a bad mood. She lay in the study, curled up in a chair, and dialed the man's phone with her mobile phone.

He took it in less than ten seconds, his voice as low as ever, "Huanhuan."

Chi Huan pursed her lips, "What are you doing now?"

Mo Shiqian's voice sounded nothing unusual, and he whispered with a faint smile, "Talk to the customer outside."

"Then you still have time to answer my call?"

He answered naturally, "Just go to the bathroom."

Chi Huan hesitated for a while, and then said softly, "Mo Shiqian, I want to see you."

The man laughed at the end, "Goodbye, wait a minute."

She lay on the table top of the desk and said dullly, "Wait for you to go back, video with me."

Mo Shiqian said, "You should have fallen asleep at that moment."

According to the normal time, when he comes home from get off work, she is indeed asleep.

Chi Huan was surprised, "Well then, wait until you have time."

"Have you had dinner?"

"not yet."

"Go eat and go to bed early after eating."

"Ok, bye."

After hanging up the phone, Chi Huan threw the phone aside and reached out to touch the delicate and bright rose petals. After a few minutes, he stood up and took the phone to order takeaway.

She chose and was about to place an order for payment, but when she pointed her finger down, she suddenly regretted it, exited the page, turned and ran back to the cloakroom, took a long windbreaker and put it on her body, picked up the bag that was still on the sofa when she entered the door, and went straight out. Up.

The red Maserati stopped in the parking lot before 1999. She pulled out her sunglasses and placed it on the bridge of her nose, pushing the door and getting out of the car.

Before getting closer, she saw a woman stopped by the security guard at the door.

"Who told you that I was not allowed to enter?"

Hearing that voice, Chi Huan recognized the owner of this figure as Liang Manyue.

She was a lot thinner. She was thin before, but she was still thin as a normal woman. Now she is thin... so she didn't recognize it just now.

Counting the time, it has been several months since she first lived in the villa of Mo Shiqian and Xia Tangtang. Want to come to her to be considered a successful drug rehabilitation?

The security guard's attitude was rigid and rigid, and did not answer.

Liang Manyue did not give up, and her voice was much sharper than before, "Is Feng Xing not letting me in, or Mo Shiqian not letting me in?"

One of the security guards looked down at her and replied nonchalantly, "Ms. Liang, it doesn't matter who ordered it. What's important is that you are not allowed to enter this 1999."

Liang Manyue took a step back and took a deep breath, "Okay, then I trouble you to go in and help me talk to Mo Shiqian, saying that I'm going back to Licheng. I want to see him for the last time, but I can't see anyone. Won't go."

The two security guards glanced at each other, one of them still turned around and went in.

Chi Huan was standing next to a column. The light at night was dim. She stood in the shadow again, separated by a distance of one or two meters. The people at the door did not pay attention to her.

She bit her lip, a little funny.

That man... really came back?

good, very good, excellent.

With Yin Chengfeng's sightings and Liang Manyue's appearance, Chi Huan can basically confirm that Mo Shiqian is indeed in Lancheng now.

I remembered that half an hour ago the man told her without showing any signs that he was talking to the client, and what else did she say that she might have fallen asleep when he had time...

I thought so, but she still stood still.

Five minutes later, the security guard who came in came out with only one sentence, "Mr. Mo asked me to take you to see him."

Bastard.

Chi Huan clearly heard a string in her mind, and with a snap, it collapsed to the tightest point and broke.

Watching Liang Manyue being led in by the security guard, Chi Huan stood there for a minute before turning around and returning to the car.

She thought it would be boring even if she just went in and caught the man right there.

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I drove back to my apartment and wanted to continue ordering takeaways to eat, but it seemed that she was full of anger. She had no appetite for anything. She sat on the sofa holding a pillow in a daze. After thinking about it, she couldn’t figure out why. He came back without telling her.

Yin Chengfeng said that he has been back for a few days.

He would rather see Liang Manyue than see her.

He also pretended that he was still in Paris.

Bastard.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, until I had nowhere to vent my anger, I picked up the pillow and punched it desperately, then swiped it out.

By nine o’clock in the evening, a signal of hunger came. Although she didn’t want to move, she still couldn’t bear the discomfort. So she dragged a heavy foot through the refrigerator and turned out a bag of quick-frozen dumplings. Cook and eat.

During the boiling process, the mobile phone on the coffee table vibrated several times.

The words on the screen that light up and then go off are repeated several times, and they are all three words in wood and ink.

Chi Huan leaned on the counter in the kitchen and did not hear.

Of course, even if she heard it, it was difficult to say whether she would answer it.

Because when she picked up her mobile phone after eating dumplings in the restaurant and was going back to the bedroom to take a bath, she saw the missed call on it.

One has three, all of them belong to him.

There are two more text messages.

One is from Mo Shiqian: [Huanhuan, see the call back. 】

The other one comes from the teacher in charge of the drama crew. It should be sent in groups, meaning that the crew will have one day off tomorrow.

holiday?

Although it was a bit strange, Chi Huan didn't think about it. Of course, she didn't return the man's call.

He vomited in his chest with a sigh of relief, and she had a ghost when she returned to him.

It’s just that when she was soaking in the bathtub and playing with bubbles in the raging heat, the rascal still had a little bit of anticipation coming out of her cocoon. If she didn’t answer his phone, would he worry about her-just kill Come to her house?

However, time proved that she thought too much.

Because not only one night he didn't call and text her again, even the next day, he didn't contact her for most of the day!

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