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

Chapter 7: Close to ascetic self-control and calmness towards women

Before, Chi Huan knew that there were many women who liked Mo Shiqian, and even met a highly qualified actress in the circle to show him good, and she was willing to post for nothing.

Of course, she also watched him calmly, and refused calmly.

Even if that actress is not only a rich movie queen, but also a **** stunner that countless rich people are chasing behind.

He is like a modest gentleman in front of women, always keeping a calm distance, but to a certain extent, this kind of self-control and calmness towards women as close to asceticism...

It's elusive, more difficult to approach.

Although Ji Yu's appearance and family background are not as good as her now and the past cherishment, but she is also an out-and-out wealthy daughter, and the men who chased her also followed suit.

Chi Huan asked with a smile, "Do you like him?"

Ji Yu was shy, but nodded firmly, "He... accidentally saved me once."

Chi Huan said lightly, "Although he is my bodyguard, I have never asked about his private life, so I don’t know if he has a girlfriend... However, I heard my dad say that he has a habit since childhood. I don’t know the specifics of the baby’s fiancee."

For Mo Shiqian, even if he serves as her bodyguard, he is always everywhere and omnipotent, but besides his looks and name, other things--

She knows nothing.

Ji Yu looked at her expectantly, "Miss Chi...can you give me his phone number?"

Chi Huan propped his head with one hand and said nothing, neither saying good nor bad.

Ning Youran, who has the best relationship with her, slapped her shoulder lightly, "That's your bodyguard and not your sweetheart. If you have one, give it to you. Xiao Yu is a good girl. I think your bodyguard is also reliable and very good. of."

Chi Huan watched the rainy season, without saying anything in the end, and wrote her the number.

Because of Su Yabing's appearance, Chi Huan was in a bad mood. Although she didn't show it on her face, she didn't chat with Ning Youran or play games with the people next to her.

Sitting alone in the corner drinking sullen wine.

Ning Youran looked at her from a distance, or walked over and sat down beside her, "Huan'er, why do you look unhappy?"

Chi Huan glanced at her, hugged her, put her chin on her shoulder, and murmured with a smile, "Happy, I'm getting married. I have been chasing a man for four years. Soon I belonged completely. I am."

Although she was coquettish and charming, she couldn't hide the deep melancholy in her words.

Ning Youran said, "Who said that women don't drink when they are happy, and that women drinking only show that she is sad?"

"nonsense."

"Fought with Mo Xigu?"

quarrel?

Chi Huan shook his head and said in a nasal voice, "No."

I was soaked in cold water by Mo Shiqian all night last night. Although he was much better after hanging a few drops, his cold and minor illnesses were minor and he could not be cured all at once.

Because of Chi Huan's character, when she is interested in playing, she must be the happiest in the crowd.

When she was out of interest, she sat quietly on the side, and no one would insist on pulling her.

Ning Youran looked at her for a while, stroked her hair, and sighed lightly, "That's fine, you drink less, go back to sleep early."

After drinking half a bottle of red wine, she leaned sideways on the armrest of the sofa, lying on it with her eyes closed.

My ears are noisy, but my heart is too quiet.

People who feel lonely should either find a quiet place and stay alone.

Or just hide in the hustle and bustle, noise can sometimes give people a sense of security.

Because she was only one person back, but it was still early.

…………

After drinking some wine, she took a nap, and when she woke up, she raised her wrist and glanced at the pale gold watch. She yawned a little, and it was past nine.

He took the phone out of his bag and called Mo Shiqian directly.

He didn't answer it the first time.

Chi Huan's eyebrows are frowned into a caterpillar, so she won't answer her call?

He has come to her for so long, but this has never happened before.

She dialed again and was quickly connected this time.

The voice of the man on the phone was as low as ever, "Miss."

Chi Huan was stunned, not knowing if it was an illusion, she heard a bit of indifference.

She didn't care, and said lightly, "I'm not feeling well. I want to go back to bed early. Come and pick me up."

After a moment of silence, the man replied over there, "The business here is not finished yet, can I send you back for me?"

Chi Huan didn't care at all, but was about to agree, but suddenly remembered something, and replied, "No, I'll call Xigu and ask him to pick me up."

"Sorry, Miss, I will pick you up tomorrow morning."

Chi Huan is a star, but she is also a student of the acting department. When she is not filming, she is in school. Because of the wedding plan with Mo Xiegu, she has spared the six months.

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Chi Huan turned to Mo Xigu.

The phone rang for a long time before it was connected. The man's voice was obviously tired, "Chi Huan, what's the matter?"

"I was in 1999, and Mo Shiqian couldn't send me back if something happened temporarily, Xigu, can you come and pick me up?"

After a moment of silence, the other side replied, "Okay, I'll be there in half an hour."

Chi Huan immediately opened his eyes and smiled, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

After hanging up the phone, she looked at the time on the phone screen, and then she opened the game page to play the game.

Twenty minutes later she stood up, combed her long hair with her fingers and smiled lazily, "I haven't recovered from a cold these two days, so I went back to bed early today."

She had occasionally left early, so no one felt strange.

Ning Youran said worriedly, "Huan'er, do you want us to find someone to take you back."

Chi Huan smiled sweetly, "No need, Xi Gu will pick me up."

The friend who was playing cards ridiculed, "If you want a boyfriend, you want a boyfriend. If there is anything you can't say, you must curse yourself for catching a cold."

Chi Huan didn't explain much, "An la, get together next time."

She drank a little wine, and the cold was not healed, she was a little dizzy, walking on the road drifting.

It wasn't until 1999 when a cold wind blew that she shook her spirits, which made her a little sober.

Wrapped in the wide windbreaker, he lowered his head and breathed as if he could smell the clear smell of that man, with the peace of mind that she had been familiar with for a long time.

Mo Shiqian seldom was not with her, for a while she was a little uncomfortable.

The car lights came from afar, and Chi Huan looked up and saw a silver-gray Lamborghini approaching her.

It was Mo Xiegu's car, and Chi Huan jumped for joy, speeding up his pace and walking over.

Can't wait to open the co-pilot's door, "Xigu..."

The joyful voice stopped abruptly, and the man in the driver's seat was not from Mexico.

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