Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Chapter 436: Look at Chi Huan, don’t let her go

Views:

After saying that, she turned around and raised her feet to leave.

Before he even took a step, the corner of his clothes was pulled.

Chi Huan lowered his head.

The little girl was looking up at her. There was no doubt that the skin of a three- or four-year-old girl was delicate. She had a white and soft bun face that made people want to pinch it just by looking at it.

The little voice was tender and soft, "Sister... you promise... to wait for my mommy... and you can't leave."

Sister...sister

Mo Shiqian's eyebrows twitched.

Chi Huan looked at her and wanted to laugh a little, but when she remembered that she was Mo Shiqian's daughter and that she went to bed with her father after she had done it, she just couldn't laugh, so she said lightly, "sorr , I suddenly remembered that I have something very important to do, and I can’t wait for your mommy... Just ask your dad to take you upstairs to see her, she fell down, and may be hiding alone and crying. "

The little girl's mouth opened wide, "Really? Mommy is crying?"

The next second, she was picked up from behind by a tall and straight man. "No," Mo Shiqian held the fair and tender little girl with one hand and whispered softly, "Your mother didn't come back last night. , maybe she’s too tired from not sleeping, don’t disturb her, let this guest aunt take you to play together.”

Chi Huan listened to his matter-of-fact tone.

If there wasn't a three or four year old girl here, she would have slapped him.

How shameless could he be to say such a thing to his daughter

"Daddy, it's my sister. <>"

"It's aunt, not sister."

"Mommy said she was my sister."

The man said calmly, "Your mommy didn't sleep all night and her brain is not working well."

Little Mango, “…”

Although I felt something was wrong, my logic was not perfect at my young age, so I said, "But aunt is leaving."

Mo Shiqian raised his eyes and glanced at Chi Huan, but still said calmly, "Daddy just won't let her go."

While saying this, he already reached out and grabbed the woman's wrist, pulling her towards the dining table.

Chi Huan tried hard to pull his hand back, "Mo Shiqian, are you crazy..."

The man's lips curved into a smile, "You're making so much noise, do you really want the whole world to know about our relationship?"

Others present caught on.

Those who can understand already know that a three or four year old girl cannot understand.

Chi Huan was forcibly dragged to the chair at the dining table by the man. Mo Shiqian put the little mango on Feng Xing's lap, "After feeding her breakfast, I'll go up and see Tangtang."

When he retracted his hand, he said lightly, "Tangtang asked her to wait and don't let her go. If you don't like doing things to women, just call the bodyguards."

Fengxing, "..."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the stairs at a leisurely pace. <>

When the man's figure completely disappeared from sight, Chi Huan stood up and left.

A lazy voice sounded from behind almost at the same time, "It's so ugly to call the bodyguards. Little Mango's mother will know that she's not interested in you. You'd better sit down and have a cup of tea, Miss Chi."

Chi Huan turned around and saw Feng Xing speaking these words nonchalantly while pulling his lips while feeding the little girl fried eggs unskillfully.

She planned to go out for a drive today, or find a place to stay quietly, so she did not wear high heels and wore very casual sneakers. She stood at the dining table and looked at them condescendingly, with a sneer on her lips, " He feels so comfortable asking me to stay and watch their family of three enjoy their family life?"

Feng Xing didn't even raise his eyelids, still feeding the little girl, and said calmly, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Feeling uncomfortable

She was not uncomfortable, she just felt embarrassed and ashamed because she had played such a disgraceful role.

She looked at the little girl who was ignorant of the world and imagined that if she knew what her father had done...

Chi Huan closed her eyes and her nails sank directly into the blood in her palms. She had tasted this feeling and knew it very well.

"You're just looking at him being so crazy when we're brothers?"

The smile on Feng Xing's lips deepened. He raised his eyes and glanced at her, "You also said he is a brother. He is not my son. I still have the responsibility to educate him-"

After finishing the fried eggs, he picked up the milk and fed it to the little girl's mouth. He continued casually, "If you think he wants to make you uncomfortable, how could he let you go if you don't feel uncomfortable enough? Now that you are here, why rush to leave? Some things may not be what you see and think.<>"

… …

Second floor.

Mo Shiqian stood in front of the door, reaching out to hold the door open.

It took a minute for the door to open, and the woman stuck her head out, "Simon?"

She was probably changing her clothes and had her bathrobe wrapped around her shoulders.

The man put one hand into the pocket of his trousers, glanced down at her, and asked casually, "Then the man is out?"

“simon…”

He said calmly, "I can help you if you need it, but I won't meddle in your own business if you don't need it."

"Thanks."

"The woman you brought back, keep her for lunch."

Xia Tangtang was startled, "Ah... do you know each other?"

"The woman who was pushed into the water by your cousin last night."

"It's her... no wonder she looks familiar," Xia Tangtang looked at him, and then realized that he wasn't coming to her because of what happened last night, and asked clearly, "You... like her?"

The man's handsome face was indifferent, "No."

"If you like her, I can help you."

"Need not."

"oh."

Xia Tangtang didn't ask any more questions, just nodded, "I understand, I'll go down later."

"Um."

The man turned around and went downstairs, and Xia Tangtang closed the door.

Mo Shiqian returned to the restaurant.

Chi Huan was still sitting there, quietly, holding a fragrant tea cup in his hand, his long dark hair falling down, and his delicate and fair face showing no expression.

Feng Xing raised his eyes and asked, "How is she?"

Mo Shiqian pulled out the chair and sat back down, replying without changing his face, "My knee was bruised and my ankle seems to be sprained. Let the servant call the doctor to check it again later."

There was a smile hidden in Fengxing's voice, "Tangtang grew up in Paris and has no friends in Lancheng. What did he do if he didn't go home all night?"

Mo Shiqian glanced at him coldly, "She has college classmates here, and they went to an all-night party last night."

Feng Xing said nonchalantly, "Tsk, she has classmates all over Paris, and I don't see her going out much... Coming here is a party that stays up all night."