Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Chapter 251: What would it be like if he said I love you

Views:

After asking this question, Chi Huan actually didn't expect to hear the words "I love you" from his mouth.

Some days she felt like she couldn't even imagine it.

What would it be like if he said I love you.

A cold and indifferent man like him might never be able to talk about love in this life.

It's just that things change.

Chi Huan could not imagine in this second how unpredictable the world could be.

She had imagined countless scenarios and appearances of him saying I love you.

But what she waited for did not belong to one of these countless categories.

Mo Shiqian looked at her deeply and didn't speak for a long time.

At this moment, the waiter opened the door and came in to serve the food. Seeing them hugging each other intimately, he was embarrassed at first, but then he pretended not to see it and brought the food up with ease.

Chi Huan still got up and returned to his seat, this time the man did not stop him.

The dishes were served one after another.

The rich fragrance permeated the entire box, making people hungry.

After the waiter had put all the dishes on the table and brought them out, Chi Huan picked up a spoon and slowly served himself soup. He said with a natural look, "First, there are no beautiful flowers, second, there are no expensive diamonds carefully prepared, and there are no A love that can be expressed... I'm just going to marry you, don't you think it's too cheap?"

Until she filled a small bowl of soup and slowly drank it with a spoon. In the thick heat, he said lightly, "If there are beautiful flowers and expensive diamonds, will you put on a wedding dress?"

Chi Huan bit the spoon and thought for a while before tilting his head and smiling softly, "Maybe."

These two words sounded perfunctory, but they were the result of her consideration.

She is actually very cautious about marriage. At least for now, she is not determined to marry him at all costs.

But thinking about it, getting married would make their relationship more stable, and she was tempted. After all, the longer she stayed with him, the more she wanted to be with him all the time.

The entire dinner was in peaceful harmony.

The two communicated very little throughout the whole process and ate quietly. However, with the snowy scenery of the river outside the window, they didn't feel awkward or bored. Instead, they had a rare quiet atmosphere.

After the meal, they left hand in hand.

… …

As soon as we walked out of the box, we met in a narrow road.

In the dark corridor, a slender man stood in the middle of the road. He held a newly lit eye between his fingers and squinted to watch them approach.

She had mistaken him for Mo Shiqian before, but then she was angry with her man and had no time to care about others.

At this time, it was time to take a closer look.

This man was the most noble-looking of all the noble men she had ever seen.

The suit is pressed meticulously, without any wrinkles. It is all privately customized by an unknown brand. It is low-key but extremely sophisticated, handsome, elegant, gentlemanly and noble.

What's more, it can't be described in words...a feeling of blue-blood.

In this dimly lit, quiet and deep corridor, an invisible aura spread to the end.

He looked so similar to Mo Shiqian that Chi Huan had actually guessed who he might be.

However, Mo Shiqian didn't want to pay attention to his intention. Chi Huan's hand was held in his palm, so he didn't say anything and followed him obediently.

As they passed each other, the man's elegant and magnetic voice sounded in a low voice, "Miss Chi, my wife would like to treat you to coffee."

Chi Huan glanced at the man holding his hand and stopped.

His wife

Unexpectedly, the beautiful woman who arrived at Larry's house late that night appeared in front of her eyes. She remembered that Song Shu had said that the eldest son of the Lawrence family married a well-matched lady.

Wen Yi

Chi Huan looked up at the man next to him, pursed his lips and said, "She saved me last time at Larry's house."

Mo Shiqian glanced at the man out of the corner of his eye, only looked down at her and said calmly, "Drinking coffee tonight, you don't have to sleep?"

A gentle and gentle voice spoke slowly not far away, "Then drink juice."

A woman in a pale pink dress walked out from the end of the corridor, probably going to the bathroom.

Wen Yi walked straight to Chi Huan with a smile on her face, "I wanted to ask you out specifically, but since we met... why not just sit together... maybe drink some coffee or wine?"

Chi Huan looked at her and was silent for a few seconds, then nodded and smiled lightly, "Okay, it's not an honor for everyone to have coffee with the CEO and his wife of clod-sur."

This time, she didn't look at Mo Shiqian, and naturally she didn't ask for his opinion.

Wen Yi turned to Mo Shiqian and said with a smile, "Mr. Mo, will you come with us?"

The man said nothing, took Chi Huan's hand and walked directly to the front.

Behind her, Wen Yi looked at the hands they were holding naturally, and a hint of trance suddenly appeared in her quiet eyes...

So sweet.

Think about it, she has been married for two or three years and has lost one child, but she has never held hands with a man. Every time she attends an event, she strictly follows social etiquette and holds her "husband's" arm.

But the trance only lasted for a few seconds, and her face was still gentle and calm.

At the moment when she was lost in thought, a hand had already been stretched out in front of her, followed by the man's gentle voice, "Wen Yi."

She lowered her head and glanced at the big hand.

After just one glance, she stepped on her thin high heels, passed him, and followed the pace of the two people in front of him.

The originally gentle look in the man's eyes suddenly changed, his lips were pursed tightly, an undercurrent flashed through his eyes, he chased after her with long legs, his arms wrapped around her slim waist from behind, and a voice popped out of his throat. Shen Nu asked, "How long will you continue to quarrel with me?"

The woman's eyebrows were lowered, and her smile on her lightly made-up face was even fainter, "I'm working for your Lawrence family, do you think I'm making trouble with you?"

He sneered, "Don't think that I don't know that you came to Lancheng to find Mo Shiqian, just to find a reason to stay away from me."

Wen Yi raised her head and smiled gently at him, "Since you know, why are you chasing me to bother me?"

"Wen, Yi."

Except for the door of the restaurant, the cold wind blew gusts.

Wen Yi stood at the door, watching the man who looked cold and unsmiling carefully put the hood of her coat on Chi Huan's head, not even forgetting to leave her hair.

His cold reprimand could be vaguely heard in the wind, "From tomorrow on, you can either stay at home or wear a down jacket and go out."

The girl put her hand into the man's coat pocket and curled her lips and said, "I have worn a down jacket, have you worn it? Your behavior is typical of only allowing state officials to set fires and not allowing people to light lamps... I still have a scarf. , look at yourself, what you are wearing."

Mo Shiqian, “…”