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

It was not until the evening that Xixi and Mo Shiqian returned.

At that time, Mu Zhang was washing the car in the yard, and Mrs. Mu was preparing dinner in the kitchen, and Chi Huan chatted with her and beat her hands.

Mo Shiqian drove Xixi back to the study to Wen Shu, then went to the kitchen and fished out Chi Huan.

Mrs. Mu angrily said, "I will let Huanhuan accompany me to chat for a while, and you will pull her out every day, so I am not afraid that I will look sad."

Mo Shiqian lifted the corners of his lips, cast a glance at the little woman, and smiled faintly, "You can chat, let her help you. There will be no other effect besides messing up."

Chi Huan became angry and lowered his voice in a low voice, "I said why you are so annoying, you changed the way to black me in front of my aunt. I am not mentally retarded. I can still wash a pot and wash a vegetable... Besides, I I also cooked for you, but you missed the appointment temporarily and didn't eat it."

"Well, if you can, you can just harm me at home next time."

She curled her lips, "You don't think I know anything. Then you can help auntie. You have to make soup and cook a table of dishes. It will definitely be boring... I'll talk to her here."

Mo Shiqian looked down at her slapped face, bright eyes and white teeth, red lips and white teeth. The corners of her lips were hooked. He raised his hand to touch her hair, and said casually, "Then you go out to watch TV or chat, I'll come for dinner. do."

"When it's okay, Qian, it's nice to have Huanhuan to chat with me. Go out to watch TV or see how Xixi's homework is."

There was heating in the room, and the man took off his coat when he walked in. There was only a dark green sweater inside, which added to his coldness, a bit more refined and at home. He rolled his sleeves unhurriedly and said lightly. "Mom, just wait outside."

In the end, Mrs. Mu was pulled out by Chi Huan.

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at night.

Chi Huan met the man who came out of her room from helping Xixi with homework, blinked, and walked towards him, holding his arm, raising his face and coquettishly said, "Your mother said that every street is here. Red lanterns are lit at night, there is also a night market, and blankets for barbecue. You can accompany me out and stroll around."

The man smiled lowly, "It's winter now, it will be cold outside at night, I will take you there tomorrow day, eh?"

"It won't be very cold. The winter here is not as cold as the winter in Lancheng. I want to go out and have a look." She shook his arm, her voice soft, and her big eyes looked at him pretending to be pitiful. "Go, go."

Mo Shiqian, "..."

The woman buried her head in his chest, and kept rubbing her head, "I have never played in the ancient city. I finally came here. Of course, I have to see what the ancient city looks like at night. Why don't you take me there? You are afraid of the cold. ?"

Mo Shiqian, "..."

The final result is of course gone, how could he have worn Chi Huan's soft and hard foam, "wear a down jacket and a scarf."

She raised her head, pouting her mouth, "The down jacket is very swollen."

"It's cold at night. If you feel swollen, the room is warm and there is no problem if you don't wear it."

Chi Huan was struggling to death, "Actually, my down jackets are very thin."

The man stared at her faintly, "Then you go to Sisi to get one, she is taller than you, and you can wear it. My mother told her since she was young. When a girl was young, she felt that she was wearing less chic, and she didn’t feel cold. , But it’s actually bad for the body, so every down jacket of her is thick."

Chi Huan, "...I still wear my own and bought it for so much money. Although it looks a little thin, it should also keep warm."

She finally changed into a down jacket and wore a scarf. Mo Shiqian asked Sixi for a woolen hat while she was changing clothes.

Chi Huan looked up at the man who looked down at the man wearing a hat for herself. The silhouette was sharp and neat, very handsome, but not feminine at all. She blinked, "I haven't felt this warm in a long time."? The man looked down at her. , A smile appeared on his lips, "Warm?"

"It's warm."

He smiled faintly with thin lips, "Then wear it like this when I go back. The winter in Lancheng is colder than here. I will buy you a few more down jackets."

Chi Huan, "..."

Still no taste.

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Chi Huan took the man's arm and prepared to go to the night market sweetly, but as soon as he crossed the threshold and went out, he heard the quarrel, to be precise, the voice of a woman.

"Let's go, we are really not suitable... You are tired, I am tired, your family looks down on me, and my parents are now... Maybe we were wrong together in the first place."

This is... Liang Manyue?

Chi Huan pouted her lips and glanced at the high-hanging Mingyue, how she came back too.

It was indeed Liang Manyue, but she happened to have her back to them, and a valuable luxury car was parked on the bluestone road, and a tall and expensive man was standing opposite her.

Tang Yueze looked up and saw a pair of Bi people holding hands.

He squinted his eyes and sneered, "You are not suitable for me, then who is suitable for you, is Mo Shiqian?"

Liang Manyue bit her lip, "Yes, thinking about it now... he suits me better."

Tang Yueze pulled out an extremely sneer arc, and his voice was extremely cold, "Then ask him, do you still want you now."

Liang Manyue only noticed the sight of the man in front of her. She was taken aback, and turned around subconsciously, and she saw the handsome and tall man standing behind her, her eyes calm and no waves, just holding the petite beauty in her hand. Woman.

She immediately seemed to be sapped, her eyes briefly confused...

He is... brought Chi Huan home to see his parents?

How long have they been together so fast.

Liang Manyue's face turned pale, because of this scene and the embarrassment that Tang Yueze gave her, biting her lip, she said with a bitter smile like self-deprecating, "I know, I have missed it."

After speaking, he raised his foot to enter the door.

But when he passed the man, Tang Yueze quickly clasped his arm with his eyesight and hand. The handsome face was now showing a malicious evil, "Is it missed, or regret it? Or is he now a bodyguard? Clod—Summer's president, so you are not reconciled?"

In these words, there is clearly a smell of humiliation.

Especially the face of Qian when the ink is applied.

Especially, Chi Huan is also here.

The man squinted his eyes into a long and narrow shape, and the irony in his words was deeper, "I do less than him, except that I don’t pay your parents every month on time like him... Is this my fault? Is it me? Don’t give it, or why don’t you ask for it?"

Liang Manyue was so angry that her lips were trembling. She couldn't help it. She raised her hand and slapped it over. Seeing the slap prints gradually emerging, her eyes also burst into tears.

She took two steps back, shook his hand away, and rushed into the door.

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