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

It takes about five minutes to walk back to the front hall of the villa from here, and another five minutes to come back, which means that she can only stay for another five minutes. Obviously it is unrealistic to go back.

But standing and waiting is really cold.

Chi Huan didn't look at him, just said, "I'm fine."

Mo Xigu looked at her for a while before saying, "If you don't want me to take you back, then go to my car and wait until your assistant arrives, and then go back with him."

"No need to."

Her attitude wasn't that bad, she didn't have the harsh irony in front of Shen Xiao, and she didn't smile sincerely when she faced Bai Yun in the villa. It was very simple, but very alienated.

The temperature on Mo Xigujun's face darkened a bit.

Chi Huan's wrist was suddenly clasped by the man's warm hand, and then he was almost dragged away-she couldn't shake off, so she could only stagger and be pulled, "Moxigu, what are you doing?"

The man did not speak, pulled her into the car, and then vigorously closed the door of the co-pilot, walked around the front of the car and got into the driver's seat.

Before Chi Huan could get out of the car, she was pulled back with a strong hand, and then the car door was locked.

"Moxigu——"

"I said," he interrupted her quietly, "it's cold outside, wait in the car."

Chi Huan's delicate eyebrows were tightened, and his face was not very good-looking. He almost laughed angrily. "I seem to say that I don't want it several times?"

Mo Xiegu's eyes darkened, and then he said faintly, "Don't say what I have told you more than several times before, I don't think you have listened much."

Chi Huan frowned, "What do you mean? After my wedding day, we should have a tacit understanding of each other as strangers."

Mo Xigu was originally looking at the front of the windshield. After hearing these words, he turned his head and stared at her face, and suddenly asked, "Is it true that even if I did not unilaterally announce the cancellation of the wedding, you would not Marry me again."

"Yes."

She said this word indifferently and decisively.

Mo Xigu even discovered at this moment that, at least emotionally, Chi Huan was more decisive than him.

"That night..." His voice went hoarse, and his throat seemed to be blocked by something, "You call me..."

"I watched you go in, but after waiting for a long time, I didn't see you coming out."

There was a faint sound of wind outside the car, but inside the car was silent.

Mo Xigu's pupils flashed for a while, and blood surged.

He knew she probably knew what happened that night, or it was Mo Shiqian who found it for her, or because he didn't make the appointment on time, she knew it from other sources.

But I never thought that it was... "Watching".

Chi Huan saw Mo Shiqian coming out of the villa through the windshield. She was about to let Mo Xigu open the car door and let her go down——

Even if she was having trouble with the man, it would be better than being locked in the car by Moshigu.

Before the line of sight could be retracted, she saw the panting Monsoon chasing after her, and ran until the man blocked his way before stopping.

A distance away, she could only see them, but could not hear what they said.

The monsoon rain is only about 1.6 meters, and standing in front of the man looks extraordinarily slender and small.

She was raising her face, her timid eyes were unabashedly admired, the little woman had a full posture, her face was thinner, and she smiled carefully.

Who is Mo Xigu? Chi Huan stared at the two people in front of him with unusually focused attention. He squinted his eyes and said in a low voice, "Do you know why Mr. Bai embarrassed his daughter in the public?"

Chi Huan was startled, "What do you mean?"

He smiled faintly, "In front of the Bai family, what is the monsoon rain? How could Bai Lao, a hero, publicly reprimand his beloved daughter for someone who doesn't want to do it... It's just that Bai Yun oppressed Ji Yu and annoyed Bai Lao's jealousy. People, he doesn't want to hurt the relationship because of this. That scene is just for others to watch."

Chi Huan pursed her lips, her pretty face looked very pale.

Old man who is afraid of...

"I heard that Mo Shiqian's fiancee was pried away by Tang Yueze," Mo Xigu stared at Chi Huan's face, in a casual tone as if he was just chatting casually, "The girl seemed to like him very much, and Mo Shiqian put it on hold. The acquaintance with Bai Yun for a few years must also protect her, is it intentional for her?"

Her fingers squeezed her handbag tightly unconsciously.

After a few seconds, "Aren't you going to send me back? Let's go."

Mo Xiegu's eyes changed slightly, but he didn't say anything or even reminded her that she called the assistant over, started the engine, turned the front of the car, and drove away.

When the car lights came on, Mo Shiqian squinted at the black Rambo.

Of course he knew Mo Xigu's car after being a bodyguard for Chi Huan for so long.

Chi Huan didn't speak all the way, and Mo Xigu remained silent.

It wasn't until the car stopped below the apartment building at No. 10 that Chi Huan turned his head and said, "Thank you for sending me back."

Mo Xigu unlocked the car door, "rest early."

Chi Huan pushed the door and got out of the car.

Mo Xigu watched her leave, and the meaning deepened in his eyes.

Reversing, between the automatic doors of the apartment, a black Lamborghini and another black Gust pass by, and the light from the corner of Mosigu’s eyes accidentally glanced at the man in the driver's seat...

Mo Shiqian.

Before Chi Huan entered the elevator, just about to reach out to press the down button, one hand pressed it up ahead of her.

On her slender and well-knotted fingers, on her wrist is the men's watch she carefully selected.

A low and depressed male voice rang above her head, "Why let him send you back?"

The elevator door opened and she walked in in high heels.

Mo Shiqian followed in.

The elevator doors closed slowly, and the space became closed.

She looked at the closed golden door and said lightly, "Grid is lost. He saw me waiting for the cold wind outside, so he said he wanted to send me back."

The man's voice sank coldly, "If he wants to give it to you, let him send it?"

Hearing the coldness in his voice, Chi Huan looked up at him and pulled his lips. "Can't you?"

"Chi Huan, are you having a temper with me?"

Hearing this, she felt a squirm in her heart, her face even more ugly, "I asked you to make trouble?"

"You seem to have forgotten what I said, Chi Huan, keep your distance from other men during your time with me."

Of course...

Chi Huan was so angry that she didn't want to talk to him anymore. As soon as the elevator door opened, she just raised her foot and walked out.

Mo Shiqian followed behind her. She had legs shorter than him. Besides, it took time to open the door and press the password, so she couldn't get rid of him.

When she opened the door and went in, she was about to close the door with her backhand. The man's feet were faster than her, and directly reached the door. The next second, her arm was caught, Mo Shiqian entered the door and led her into the living room.

She was almost half thrown on the sofa.

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