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

Chi Huan curled his lips, "Three hundred? Sister Yao, you are too exaggerated, thirty is almost the same."

"You mean, thirty are fewer?"

Chi Huan gave a low cough and started selling miserably, "Then you know, I was dumped on the wedding day, and then I caught a cold and got sick again.

Both body and mind were hit hard, and I wanted to hide and lick the wound. Sister Yao, they are all women, you can understand. "

"you are sick?"

"Regular cold and mental fragility, but it's all right now."

She has a brisk voice, but Sister Yao frowns over there.

She almost brought Chi Huan out. From the beginning of her debut, her emotions seemed to be on the surface almost forever, but she was almost completely closed off those she didn't want to be known.

She sighed, a little helpless, "Really all right?"

"Well, you can arrange a notice for me, the script is accepted, and the plan of marrying a wealthy family has been ruined, and I will become poor if I don't work."

Sister Yao, "..."

"Girl, your family is also rich."

Chi Huan married Mo Xigu, the standard family is right, and it's not like marrying a rich family.

She curled her lips and said faintly, "That's our home, not me."

Sister Yao sighed from the bottom of her heart, Chi Huan almost killed the knot with her parents, no one could untie it, and no one could even touch it.

In recent years, she seems to be the best. Although she did borrow her father's light, there are many backstage players in the entertainment industry, but there is no second one who can do Chi Huan at a young age.

"When I came to your crew, all the scripts I had screened were sent to your email. If there is a big director preparing for a new drama, I will also watch you, but... you just came back to work when you fell in love, really OK?"

"The saying is not about being frustrated in love and being proud in the workplace."

Sister Yao was silent for a few seconds, and asked cautiously, "What the **** is going on with you and Mo Xigu?"

Chi Huan's hand dropped on the balcony railing, and his eyes drooped, "Just like that, he has never liked me anyway, and I am selfish."

"Did his first love girlfriend mess up?"

"A man who is not reliable is not reliable. If you don't have a first-love girlfriend, you may have a true love in the future. There will be no pure and pleasant white flowers, and there will be enchanting red roses. I don't want to have a small three or four. Life of a lady."

Sister Yao murmured for a while, "...at a young age, I think about it for a long time."

Chi Huan was very contented, "Of course."

"That's what I said," Sister Yao sighed and sneered, "I want to find a man who can stay on track these days, it's better to find a sow who can go up the tree."

"Sister Yao, why do you call life so cruel and desperate? I'm only in my early twenties."

"Just your distorted view of feelings...heart is older than me."

She really couldn't forget the words Chi Huan said to Mo Xigu outside the church.

Everyone thought that she was young and that Xingtu chose to marry Mo Xiegu when she was in the midst of the sky. She was willful for love and crazy. She didn't know until then—

Chi Huan didn't believe in love at all in her bones. She married Mo Xiegu, only that she was a man who was loyal to marriage.

But obviously, Moshigu ruined her perception.

She finally understood why she often felt that Chi Huan was an extremely contradictory existence. Sometimes she was like a seventeen-year-old girl, full of the temperament of a little woman or even a child.

But sometimes, she was more sober and calm than a thirty-year-old woman.

Chi Huan sniffed, "Sister Yao, I'm like this, you still bear to say me."

"Don't pretend to me," Sister Yao said with a smile on the other end, "I remember, there will be a reception in two days. I heard that the guide will be there. Would you like to show your face in the past and make a good impression? ?"

"You are talking about Director Zhang Yan?"

"Otherwise, what chapter guide?"

"I see," Chi Huan frowned, "Are there any reporters guarding my door?"

"Less, but there are still people who have not given up...Speaking of which, Chi Huan, where do you live these days?"

She touched her eyebrows. "Hotel."

Sister Yao didn't think much, she refused to go back to Chi's house, and there was no other place to live except for the hotel.

After a few more words, Chi Huan hung up sister Yao's phone and then called Youran. The two chatted for almost half an hour. After hanging up the phone, she went back to the room to prepare for a bath.

She just went in with her mobile phone, but saw Mo Shiqian putting on her windbreaker. She was taken aback and asked, "Are you going out?"

The man hummed, raised his foot and walked in front of her, and said softly, "You take a rest early after the bath. There are laptops and ipads in the study. You can go and get them if you can't sleep. I may come back later."

Chi Huan felt that she shouldn't ask, but she couldn't help but ask more, "Where are you going so late?"

"Go to the airport to pick up a friend, there may be a party."

"Oh."

"Call me if you have something."

She lowered her head, "I see."

Mo Shiqian stretched out his hand and touched her head, chuckling softly, "Good."

He took the car key and went out, and the huge apartment suddenly seemed empty.

The light was bright, but it seemed to be cool, and it was too quiet.

Heh, sitting on the sofa with her knees and turning on the TV, that's why she chose a small apartment. If a house is too big, staying alone will make her heart panic.

Chi Huan was lying on the sofa watching the boring variety show on TV, and she felt at a loss as to what to do.

Obviously she has lived alone for more than two years, but after living with this man for three days, she suddenly became unaccustomed?

Habits are terrible.

…………

While Chi Huan was drowsy watching variety shows in the living room, Ning Youran and Ji Yu attended a friend's birthday party together, and ran into the handsome and indifferent Mo Shiqian in the 1999 elevator.

He was still in that simple black windbreaker, cold and indifferent, revealing the alienation that strangers should not enter.

Rao is Ning Youran who knows him...and dare not say hello to him.

I always feel that this man...in front of Chi Huan, he already makes people feel very uncomfortable. Chi Huan's absence in front of him makes people lose the courage to greet him.

Of course, there is another reason for not daring to greet him——

A woman stood beside him.

It was late autumn and early winter. She was still wearing a short skirt covering the hips, a pair of pointed heels stepped on her feet, and a coat of today's popular style was covered, and her long hair was scattered.

There is a sophomore Ning Youran who envy and cannot imitate the very pure temperament of a mature workplace woman.

Ji Yu was heartbeat about meeting his sweetheart, and suddenly heard the woman chuckle, "Shi Qian, I heard that you finally dumped your Tubulaji fiancee, is it true?"

Mo Shiqian didn't move his eyebrows, and said lightly, "We broke up."

Ji Yu was taken aback, and his heart beat wildly. Did he break up with his fiancee?

I couldn't help but look at him with joy, but saw that the woman with delicate makeup suddenly leaned close to him, stood on tiptoe and blew at the handsome man.

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