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

She bought it for a big price.

Men are neither salty nor indifferent, "They have no idea of ​​money."

Chi Huan had no idea of ​​money. He discovered it two or three years ago. Although he made a lot of money, he bought a house, a car, and clothes, and a bag, but he didn't save much money.

And all the money is piled up in the bank, she doesn't understand investment, nor does she understand financial management.

But he was just a bodyguard, and he never said much about it.

Chi Huan, "..."

She coughed in a low voice, "Do you feel sorry for me for spending so much money?"

Mo Shiqian raised his eyes and looked at her, "I'm different from you."

Chi Huan thought he was talking about their different consumption views. She also knew that she was spending money lavishly, and coughed again, "I was joking with you. I just borrowed your money for the things I bought today. I went home and took them. The card will be passed to you."

The man said lightly, "No matter how much I spend, I have money. If you just buy a watch worth hundreds of thousands and hundreds of thousands and give it to an insignificant person, it's no brainer."

The amount of information was too much, and it took Chi Huan a long time to find a place to stay. Her eyebrows were erected, "I don't care anyone? What do you mean?"

She didn't know why, ignoring the man who said she was poor and stupid, but this sentence made her most angry.

Mo Shiqian looked at her flatly, "If nothing happened that night, I and you are just strangers now. I have been your bodyguard for three years and have nothing to do with you privately. You will have no income for announcing that you will rest for half a year. In terms of economic conditions, this watch is obviously too expensive, let alone given to me."

What is it... let alone give it to him?

Nothing in private...

Chi Huan's blood pressure smashed through his brain.

"You are telling me that although you have been my bodyguard for three years, once you leave your job, I will be an insignificant person to you. The relationship between us is not worth even a slightly expensive gift. With so much money, I deliberately called you to my house. Actually, I'm being passionate, right?"

Although she had never thought that if Mo Shiqian was no longer her bodyguard, there would be any relationship between them, but she thanked him from the bottom of her heart for taking care of her and protecting her over the years, so she solemnly bought A gift.

She doesn’t need him to be grateful, but this man actually thinks she is—

No head.

She was so angry that her liver hurts.

Mo Shiqian silently stared at the woman with his black and white eyes.

Angrily.

He actually didn't quite understand what she was angry about.

Seeing his brows frowned, Chi Huan did not speak, and angrily pulled his feet back, "Don't you rub them."

Saying that she got up to get her trophy and got up and went back to the room, ready to wash and dry the clothes.

As a result, her waist was not straightened, she was clasped by a strong arm, and then she was taken back.

Mo Shiqian fished her directly onto his thigh, clasped her waist and forced her to lock her in his arms, his voice low, "Are you angry?"

The sudden intimacy, the breath of a man, Chi Huan's heart beat suddenly.

She broke the man's arm with her hand and tried to break free, but she didn't move at all. She was angrily afraid, turned her head and said annoyed at him, "Let me go, who allows you to hold me."

He smiled lowly in her ear, "Are you sure you like me asking for your consent every time I hug you?"

"..."

Who told him this and didn't see her being angry now?

Unable to break free, she cocked her face and ignored him.

Mo Shiqian circled her waist, and his handsome face moved closer, his thin lips almost pressed against her cheeks, breathing warmly, "I like the watch you bought."

Now I know it’s too late to say something nice.

Still ignored.

The man’s voice was dumb with an ambiguous illusion, "If you don’t speak anymore, I will kiss you, eh?"

Also threatened her.

How could Chi Huan be obedient and obedient because of such threats, and was about to reason with him, but as soon as he turned his head, he was kissed by the man who bowed his head.

Kissing is too intimate for her, and it can almost challenge her ability to bear it.

After shaking for a few seconds, she raised her hand and reflexively pushed the man's chest.

Not moving, but the deeper the kiss.

Before Chi Huan's anger had subsided, he found that the man's eyes were deep and dark, as if burning a cloud of evil fire, clusters of flames, ready to start a prairie fire at any time.

She was instinctively palpitated and fearful, as if this man was not Mo Shiqian who accompanied her shopping without a word, paid her, peeled crabs for her, and rubbed her feet.

Her heart was pounding, and she panicked so badly that she was about to get up and flee with something.

Mo Shiqian pressed her arm and pushed her back into the soft sofa, bowed her head and kissed again. The man's voice became hoarse, and he whispered against her skin, "Kiss this time."

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