Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Chapter 180: If you are so ugly, who can you imitate to chat up women?

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After dawn, Chu Xi won 700,000 and ended the whole gambling game. Although the cruise ship hadn't docked yet, there was already a signal. Mo Shiqian called Feng Xing and asked him to take the doctor and nurse to the dock.

Song Shu was being watched by bodyguards, while the doctor and nurse had already passed by.

Chi Huan glanced at Feng Xing, who had withdrawn his gaze, then remembered the topic Xiao Yu mentioned twice, and lowered his eyebrows.

But the wind blew her long curly hair, covering half of her face.

She raised her hand to brush her hair, then raised her head and said to the man, "Do you want to skip work and take a rest? Or do you want to go back with me? I want to go back and take a nap, and catch up on the announcement in the afternoon."

Mo Shiqian looked down at the woman in his arms, her pretty face showing no other emotions except sleepiness.

He frowned unconsciously before saying in a low voice, "I'll go directly to the company. An Ke has already come to pick you up... If you're sleepy, you can rest at home today, okay?"

"No, it's enough to sleep for a few hours."

When she said this, her expression was natural, but she didn't look at him. The man's eyes were dim and he didn't say much, "Okay."

Chi Huan had already seen An Ke's car, so he withdrew from the man's arms with a smile on his face, "I'm going back, see you in the evening."

Mo Shiqian lowered his eyes and stared at her, "Well, call me when you get home."

"good."

Chi Huan turned around first and walked in the other direction.

Mo Shiqian kept watching her figure.

The sea breeze in the morning was so strong that it seemed to blow people away. The hem of the coat and long hair that were blown up made the petite and slender woman look as if she was going to disappear with the wind.

It wasn't until she got into the car and the white Ferrari drove away that he looked back and looked at Feng Xing expressionlessly with squinted eyes.

Feng Xing raised his eyebrows, "What do you want me to do?"

Mo Shiqian looked at him indifferently, then glanced at Chu Xi indifferently, and finally said calmly, "If he doesn't let you move in, I will find some bodyguards for you."

After saying that, he just opened his long legs and strode away.

Fengxing, "..."

He lowered his head and looked at the woman buried in her arms indifferently with his handsome face. He raised his thin lips and mocked coldly, "Chu Xi, after going abroad, have you lost even the most basic sense of shame? Chai. I have so many women, but you are the first one to fall in love with me."

She bit her lip, her knuckles turning white as she held his coat.

His head dropped, but he didn't let go.

Feng Xing became impatient, "Let go."

She asked in a low voice, "Are you going back?" At the end, she added, "I haven't had breakfast yet. I also want to go back to sleep."

The man seemed too lazy to pay attention to her, so he turned around and opened the car door, preparing to get in the car.

The clothes in Chu Xi's hands were torn off with the man's movements. She stood beside the car, looking at the man in the driver's seat at a loss, her fair and clear face covered with grievance.

A man's low-smiling voice sounded behind him, "Miss Chu, the more proactive you are in a man's world, the cheaper it is. If you are hungry, why don't I treat you to breakfast?"

Feng Xing rolled down the glass of the car window and narrowed his peach blossom eyes indifferently, "If you are so ugly, who can imitate how to talk to women? You are not afraid of nightmares for others."

Xiao Yu, "..."

Xiao Yu’s men, “…”

To be honest, even if the boss of his family has a few scars and a few minor blemishes on his face, he is still very popular with women, right

Feng Xing shook the glass back and glanced at the woman standing outside the car, "Why are you just standing there? Why don't you get in the car?"

Chu Xi raised her head and saw the man looking at her, her eyes lit up, "Okay."

After saying that, he immediately walked around the front of the car, opened the passenger door, and bent down to get in the car.

Pagani reversed and left.

On the beach, only Xiao Yu stood coldly and desolately in the wind, with half-squinted eyes and a handsome face, making it difficult to guess his emotions.

The two people next to them looked at each other in confusion, "Boss, you don't really have a crush on Chu Xi, do you?"

"That woman is beautiful, but she seems to be completely devoted to Feng Xing, and she is a bit heartless."

Xiao Yu glanced at them slowly, "I was just wondering why those two bachelors who have been single for ten thousand years have women, and I am still single."

“…”

… …

After Chi Huan returned to the villa, he ate something and went to bed.

She slept until noon and asked Ma Li to wake her up. She had a simple lunch alone and then went out to the company. There was a commercial to be shot in the afternoon.

By the time we finished work, it was already six o'clock in the evening and it was almost dark.

When Chi Huan came out of the building, An Ke immediately saw her from a distance and got out of the car. When she approached, he reached out and opened the door for her.

in the car.

An Ke routinely asked the tired woman in the back seat, "Miss Chi, are you going home directly?"

Chi Huan opened his eyes slightly, "Well..."

Before the syllable ended, the phone in her bag vibrated. She reached for it and glanced at the screen of the phone with half-open eyes. It was a number that was useless to note.

She frowned for a few seconds, then answered with a tired and hoarse voice, "Hello, who are you?"

Being an actor and a star is like having two faces. You are always smiling on stage and your emotions are in place. Once you leave the camera, your fatigue and emptiness will be magnified as the scene ends.

What sounded in my ears was a soft and pleasant female voice, "Miss Chi, I wonder if you have time now."

Chi Huan recognized this voice, capable and gentle, it was Song Shu.

Chi Huan leaned back and turned his head to look at the brightly lit building. A faint smile appeared on his red lips, "I just finished work. If Miss Song had not asked me this question, I would have thought someone was watching me."

Song Shu smiled on the other end, "My mother came here specifically today and kept me in the hospital to prevent me from being discharged. She originally wanted to find you... Miss Chi, could you please come over?"

Chi Huan still smiled lightly, "What do you want from me?"

"Things related to Mr. Mo," after a moment of silence, she added helplessly, "Miss Chi, I hope you believe that I have no ill intentions towards you. I just want to say some things that are good for you and good for me."

Chi Huan closed his eyes, curled his lips, and seemed to be sighing, "Okay, tell me the address."

"I'll text you."

"Um."

Less than a minute after hanging up the phone, a text message came in.

She glanced down and said, "An Ke, go to the hospital."

… …

Half an hour later.

Chi Huan, dressed in a coat, opened the door to the ward.

The high-end ward does not have a strong ward smell other than the smell of disinfectant.

Song Shu was sitting in the hospital bed, looking like she was waiting for her.

There is a chair next to the hospital bed, "Please sit down."

Chi Huan smiled, sat down generously, put the bag in his hands on his knees, raised his eyelids and asked lightly, "Are you feeling better?"