Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Chapter 547: She put her two little hands in

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Mo Shiqian, “…”

The elevator door opened and the two of them walked out.

It took about ten minutes to drive from the hotel to the restaurant. The place had been reserved in advance. Mo Shiqian pulled out the chair for her. The woman didn't look at him. She walked over and sat down quietly, with a thoughtful look on her face. .

He sat down opposite her and watched her looking down at the menu, "After dinner, can I go to the movies with you?"

She was still flipping through the menu, without raising her head, and said calmly, "Is there anything interesting to see?"

Mo Shiqian, “…”

How does he know what movies are good to watch? He basically doesn’t watch movies. Even if he does, he doesn’t pay attention to what’s being shown in theaters.

"Then let's go to the mall later?"

"I've been shopping a lot in Lancheng recently, and I'm tired of it. I also visited it many times when I came back last time."

Mo Shiqian, “…”

Men are very depressed.

The meal was very quiet. Chi Huan lowered his head and concentrated on eating. Mo Shiqian looked up at her from time to time.

Night fell just after eating, and the lights were on everywhere.

Mo Shiqian was walking behind her, but when the woman reached the glass door, he raised his hand above her head and pushed the door open for her.

The evening breeze of autumn blows against my face, blowing away some of the heat and giving me a cool and comfortable feeling.

Chi Huan walked out.

Mo Shiqian finally made a suggestion that was barely in line with her wishes, "Huanhuan, go for a walk?"

She turned her head to look at him, and met the man's deep, dark eyes looking down at her. She was slightly startled, then she looked away and nodded, "Okay."

After a good night's sleep, it's a good experience to have a nice dinner and then take a walk on the streets with beautiful scenery.

Mo Shiqian took her hand spontaneously.

As we walked, Chi Huan beside him suddenly asked, "Have you solved that woman?"

Mo Shiqian quickly put his arm around her waist and said quietly, "It's done."

Chi Huan said coolly, "Why are you holding me when you are talking to me?"

“…”

Instead of letting go, the man shamelessly pressed his face against hers, "Huanhuan, what else are you dissatisfied with?"

She said calmly, "Continue walking and go back to the hotel after the walk."

Mo Shiqian,”… “

… …

Around nine o'clock in the evening, the two returned to the hotel.

Chi Huan took off her high heels and stepped barefoot on the carpet. She took out her iPad from the suitcase and walked to the balcony with it in her arms. Halfway there, she didn't know whether she thought of something or because of the man's gaze. She turned around. Looking over at him, "If you want to go back to your own home to sleep, you can go back now."

Mo Shiqian immediately frowned and his voice deepened, "Why?"

She shrugged slightly, "I don't plan to sleep with you tonight."

"Don't you like being alone in a strange place and a strange hotel?"

“I don’t like it, but I can live with it.”

"Am I making you intolerable?"

Chi Huan looked at the angry man and asked confusedly, "Why are you so angry? I just said you can go back, but I didn't say you can't stay here. You booked the hotel room and paid for it." You paid for it too, you can stay if you want, I just give you a choice."

Mo Shiqian's thin lips were pursed tightly, and the straight lines were very cold, "I will sleep here."

She said calmly, "Oh, it's up to you."

Then he opened the glass door and walked out.

Chi Huan curled up on the large single sofa, watching a movie with her iPad in her arms. The balcony was dimly lit, and together with the dim light from the screen, it fell on her face. It was even brighter and darker, making her expression look less real.

Mo Shiqian stood in the living room and looked at her through the glass for a while, then turned and went to the bathroom of the second bedroom.

After about half an hour, the man wore a bathrobe and opened the door to the balcony. He looked down at the woman who was supporting her head with one hand and holding on to her body. He pursed his lips and said, "The temperature is low at night, so go back and take a look." "

"It's not cold. I like the natural breeze."

He stood aside for a while, neither of them moved, looking like they were at a stalemate.

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Shiqian suddenly leaned down.

Before Chi Huan could react, he raised his head to look at him, and he was already hugging him, "What are you doing..."

He sat where she had been sitting and placed her on his lap.

She was stunned again and again, then turned back to look at the expressionless man holding her, "What are you... doing?"

Mo Shiqian said calmly, "I have nothing to do, so I'll watch it with you."

She curled her lips and said, "You can find what you like to see by yourself."

The man looked down at her, "I just love watching it with you."

Chi Huan, "..."

She turned away, "I don't want to watch it with you, I just want to enjoy it quietly by myself."

Mo Shiqian reached out and pulled her face away, "Don't you dare make me kiss you again before this movie ends."

Chi Huan, "..."

Her cheeks puffed up and she said tepidly, "I've already read half of it. What do you think it means?"

Nor did he come over to sing this before she started watching.

Mo Shiqian stood up the iPad on the table in front of him and adjusted its angle. "Then I'll just watch you. It's quite interesting."

Chi Huan, "..."

She said nothing, clicked play, and the progress bar continued.

Being held by him, with the man's warm body temperature and masculine breath surrounding her, she felt in vain that the wind that had been blowing for so long seemed to be a bit cold.

Mo Shiqian touched her hands, which were cold, and then touched her feet, which were still cold.

The man's hands were broad and strong, her frame was thin, and her feet were even smaller. There was an indescribable feeling when he held her in his palm.

Warmth, or the warmth of being cared for.

He looked down at her little face, which had the colors projected from the screen, "Aren't your hands cold?"

"not cold."

"It's very cold, Chi Huan. If you catch yourself a cold, I'll put you in the hospital tomorrow."

“…”

Chi Huan muttered, "You are so noisy."

As she spoke dissatisfied, she put her two small hands into his bathrobe and placed them on his chest to warm them.

Mo Shiqian, “…”

She concentrated on watching the movie, her weak and boneless hand always pressed against his heart, it was cool, soft and had an indescribable feeling.

Mo Shiqian stared at her long eyelashes for a long time, remembering how they looked when she shed tears today, and his heart felt soft and itchy. He leaned over and kissed her soft cheek.

Chi Huan didn't know whether he was watching the movie and didn't care, or just too lazy to pay attention to him, so he just let him kiss her.

In the second half of the movie, Mo Shiqian watched it with her. Although he was not very interested, watching it with her was a bit interesting.

After the broadcast, it was already past eleven o'clock.

She closed her iPad, yawned, and said lazily, "I don't have any shoes. Please carry me back."