Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Chapter 553: The man bowed his head and whispered two words in her ear

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There was still no movement, water or other sounds inside.

A few seconds later, Mo Shiqian spoke again, "Huan..."

The door suddenly opened, and the man's voice outside the door stopped abruptly. He looked at Chi Huan who appeared in front of him.

She obviously pulled a bath towel and wrapped it casually and came out, covering only the key parts. Her skin was as fair as nephrite and was wet. Her long hair was pulled up casually, with broken hair falling everywhere, adding to the charm. and sexy.

Mo Shiqian's eyes paused on her body and didn't move for a long time. Only his Adam's apple rolled up and down, "Huanhuan."

Chi Huan raised his hand to hold his bath towel and looked up at him, "What did you just say?"

“…”

She flipped up her hair and smiled, "Are you saying that you said you wanted to marry me because you were not clear-headed?"

He looked at this pretty little woman and really wanted to hold her.

"no."

She was still smiling, but she was the kind of person who said, "Then you think I'm already your woman anyway, so you can treat me casually? You don't even need to ask for marriage."

After knowing him for so many years, she didn't expect this man to be very romantic, but at least -

The standard configuration and procedures for proposing should be in place at least.

"No."

"Oh? Then tell yourself why you are not clear-headed, and why you make me think that you have no fault."

The man stepped inside with his long legs, wrapped his arms around her waist, and pulled her into his arms.

Most of their bodies were naked, with only the bath towel Chi Huan was wrapped in between them.

"I wanted to marry you so much that I said it without even thinking about it," Mo Shiqian pressed her head in his arms, lowered his head and explained in a low voice in her ear, "It's my fault, I didn't look at the occasion. , you know, when you’re having an orgasm, you don’t have much room to think in your head.”

Chi Huan, "..."

She licked her lips and felt that the balloon in her body that had been inflated with anger was suddenly poked, and then quickly deflated, and it was no longer cool.

The man's hand touched her head, as if to soothe a small animal, and his voice was very masculine and low, "I will say it again next time depending on the occasion, so just pretend you didn't hear what I just said, okay? "

Chi Huan, "..."

Seeing that the woman remained silent in his arms without saying a word, he asked again in a seductive whisper, "Huanhuan?"

She wrapped her arms around his neck and said calmly, "When I take a shower, my whole body is covered in sweat. It's so sticky and greasy. It's really annoying."

Mo Shiqian lowered his head and kissed her blushing face, picked her up, and walked directly inside.

Wash together.

… …

Chi Huan slept until around noon the next morning and didn't get up until near noon. She originally thought that when she woke up, she would be hit by the familiar yet unfamiliar feeling of emptiness and panic, but when she opened her eyes, she realized where she was. And the mood is calm and sound.

Maybe it was the smiling figure of herself wrapped in the sun on the wall, or maybe it was the manly scent in the pillows and quilts that made her feel at ease.

She was wearing a man's shirt, which was baggy. After taking a shower last night, she shouted that she wanted to wear pajamas to sleep in. Mo Shiqian had no choice but to give her one of his own shirts.

She stretched casually, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of her clothes neatly arranged on the bedside.

There was a note on it.

She reached for it and looked at it—

"The clothes have been washed and dried, the toiletries are ready in the bathroom, breakfast is in the kitchen, call me after you finish, and the car keys are on the coffee table."

The handwriting is very strong, not too straight, and not particularly cursive. It should be a cursive script with a bit more cursiveness.

She curved her lips, raised the corners of her lips, lifted the quilt and walked briskly towards the bathroom.

… …

Chi Huan stayed in Paris for two days and took an evening flight back to Lancheng on the third day. The reason was for no other reason. Although she could take a few days off from the drama crew, it was only for a few days, not to mention that she would be performing soon. , there are a lot of other preparations to be done.

After reluctantly kissing each other goodbye at the airport, she still pulled his sleeves and raised her head and asked, "When will you return to Lancheng?"

He touched her cheek with his fingers, his eyes were deep, and with a sincere smile, he said in a low voice, "Soon."

"Then I wait for you."

A smile appeared on his lips, "Yeah."

She stood up on tiptoes and kissed his chin, and warned, "What happened this time is not allowed to happen again. You are not allowed to eat, meet, or do anything else with any woman other than work-related reasons for any reason." Contact privately.”

He said in a smiling voice, "As you command."

"I'm leaving. Miss me."

The man bowed his head and whispered two low words in her ear, "I love you."

… … …

Chi Huan returned to Lancheng.

Different from the last time she came back, this time she already knew that Mo Shichen had returned to Paris and had returned to Clod Summer. She only needed to wait for him to gradually take over the affairs in Mo Shiqian's hands before Mo Shiqian could come back.

The time they spent together was far less than the time they spent apart.

This time when he comes back, they can really be together.

She was still busy with the crew every day, and at the same time she was having a foreign love affair with Mo Shiqian that was several time zones apart. She was busy, fulfilling, and sweet, and every day was blissful.

Almost a month passed like this.

One day, while taking a break during the drama club's rehearsal, she received a call from Yin Chengfeng, whom she hadn't contacted for a long time.

She was stunned when she saw the caller ID, as if Yin Chengfeng had disappeared from her life since he knew that Mo Shiqian had divorced and they had gotten back together.

After he was discharged from the hospital, she did not visit him or have any other contact with him.

But she still clicked to answer, and then said with a slight smile and a relaxed tone, "Young Master Yin, do you have anything to do with me?"

Yin Chengfeng was quiet for a moment, and then asked directly, "Did you break up with that man?"

Chi Huan was stunned and felt very confused, "No, what's wrong?"

"I heard from Youran that he is still in Paris?"

"yes."

Yin Chengfeng was silent for a few seconds and asked calmly, "He's back, didn't you know?"

Chi Huan was completely stunned this time and subconsciously said, "What?"

"It happened a few days ago. I saw him in 1999."

"How is it possible...did you see it wrong?"

Yin Chengfeng smiled, "He is with Feng Xing, and... he is easily mistaken?"

"You... saw it with your own eyes?"

"certainly."

Chi Huan didn't speak for a while. She didn't quite believe that Mo Shiqian would not tell her when he came back, but she also felt that Yin Chengfeng didn't seem to be lying - he didn't have any need to lie