Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Chapter 200: No, I don’t want to get pregnant out of wedlock

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Song Shu felt helpless and said softly, "Mr. Mo, there are some things that maybe I shouldn't say, but since I happen to know... I'd better tell you."

Chi Huan raised his head and looked at the man's face. He had his eyebrows lowered and his expression was extremely indifferent.

"Because I am the president's wife's school girl, and I have known her since I was in college... She just called me and briefly explained the situation - according to her old staff and friends who have been with the chairman for more than 20 years, There are also other elders who have learned about the situation. The chairman has not known that your mother has passed away all these years. He always thought that she had taken you to remarry someone else... "

Because it was a phone call, Mo Shiqian didn't speak, and Song Shu couldn't see his expression, so naturally she couldn't guess his current attitude.

After a pause, she continued to think carefully and said, "Things back then... were very complicated, and the time was too far apart, but sometimes when you are in a wealthy family, and you are responsible for the ups and downs of a family, many times... you have nothing to do."

Chi Huan looked at the man holding her, took the initiative to put her face against his, took the phone from his hand, and asked aloud, "What's wrong with Mr. Lawrence?"

Song Shu was stunned for a moment, "Miss Chi," but she responded quickly without any change in her tone, "Mr. Lawrence had an argument with Mr. Mo... He was so angry that he was hospitalized, but he has woken up now. The doctor said it was nothing serious. .”

quarrel

Was it because of the quarrel about her father

Chi Huan originally wanted to say it was nothing serious, but thinking about her own father being beaten in prison, she changed her mind and said, "Okay, I'll ask him if he goes to the hospital tomorrow."

Song Shu sighed softly, "The chairman's health has not been very good these years... In the past two years, the group's affairs have basically been left to the president and his wife. The doctor said that the chairman's body needs to rest... so he should start tomorrow I’ll go back to Paris.”

After a moment of silence, Chi Huan said, "I will tell him."

Song Shu naturally guessed that the call should be on speakerphone, but she didn't point it out, just smiled and said, "If it's okay, Miss Chi, I'll hang up first.

"Bye-Bye."

After hanging up the phone, Chi Huan put the phone back on the small table, put his arms around the man's neck, and asked softly, "Did you quarrel with him?"

Mo Shiqian lowered his head and kissed her cheeks and lips. His tone was still light, but his voice was a little vague, "Not really. I just told him that he has no right to interfere in my private affairs."

He just asked sarcastically, as a man, should he let his woman become sick from overwork in this life and die early due to overwork and consumption at a young age

Then there was silence for a long time before he asked in a daze, who was dead.

He sneered and hung up the phone.

Later, Song Shu called him and said that the chairman was hospitalized.

Of course, Chi Huan could tell that he was in a bad mood, so he didn't say anything more. Her soft and delicate face rubbed against him intentionally or unintentionally, and said softly, "Don't you still want to see the documents? You go to the study and I'll take a shower, okay?"

The man looked down at her, his long and strong fingers running through her long hair, his other hand wrapped around her waist, locking her in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Go there later. Sit with me for a while."

Chi Huan blinked and buried her head in his arms.

He didn't speak, so she didn't say anything to break the silence. She reached out to take his big hand and played with it.

After a while, she asked in a low voice, "Song Shu said that he... didn't know about your mother's death. Do you believe it?"

Mo Shiqian held her hand with his backhand, and his voice lost the layer of indifference and vaguely suppressed hostility, leaving only indifferent mockery, "Even if he doesn't know, it's just that he doesn't know."

How difficult is it to know whether a person is alive or dead

Besides, she was once his woman.

have no idea

That's even more ridiculous than knowing.

Chi Huan sat with him hugging her. He didn't say anything about getting up and going to the study, and she didn't say she wanted to take a shower. She just sat there intimately.

She chatted with him... Of course, it wasn't chatting, it was just her talking about interesting or boring trivial things, talking about all kinds of things.

He listened quietly, occasionally responded, occasionally lowered his head to kiss her, and occasionally pulled his lips and smiled.

About forty minutes passed like this before he asked her to take a shower, and he got up and returned to the study.

Chi Huan came out of the shower and studied the script with his iPad. He also checked a lot of background information about the drama and tried to figure out the characters. It was not until about eleven o'clock that he was taken into bed by the man who came back from the study. .

"You are so annoying... I still have some information to read."

Mo Shiqian put her on the bed, then covered her up with his body, lowered his head and kissed her lips, chin, and down.

Chi Huan was helpless. Although his mood was better, he was still depressed. He couldn't tell where he felt it, but he could feel it clearly.

Men always need to vent when they are in a bad mood, and sex is one of the effective ways. At this time, she didn't want to refuse... Although they had just... last night...

but…

She had to remind him, "If I remember correctly, you used up the last condom at home last night. Did you buy a new one?"

Mo Shiqian, “…”

He frowned, clearly unhappy.

Chi Huan coughed lightly, "If you didn't buy it... then you have to endure it."

The man continued to kiss her and said vaguely, "If you have it, give birth to it."

Chi Huan stretched out her hand to push him, "No, I don't want to get pregnant out of wedlock," she pouted, "And my movie is about to start shooting. If I get pregnant, it won't be good for the child, nor will it be good for me."

Seeing her insistence, Mo Shiqian didn't continue. Besides, now was indeed not the time to get pregnant. He lowered his head and kissed her ear. His low voice, accompanied by his warm breath, seemed particularly bewitching, "If you don't do it, then you can use it." Help me in other ways, huh?"

Chi Huan, "..."

… … …

With the soft and fragrant woman in his arms, Mo Shiqian slept peacefully until dawn, until his biological clock automatically woke up.

I never felt lonely before.

But now I feel more and more lonely.

Of course, he doesn't know now that being alone until dawn is not lonely at all.

Loneliness means tossing and turning and sleepless nights.

I hate you so much but I miss you so much.

It was either a respectful or a beautiful smile, but the one I didn’t expect was missing.

He habitually picked up his phone and looked at the time, only to find that there were several missed calls displayed on the screen.

Basically all from the same person.

Xiao Yu.