Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

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"Miss."

Mo Shiqian raised her shoulders, and then arranged the windbreaker wrapped around her for her.

Of course, it was still his clothes.

The man's movements are meticulous and focused. Even if Chi Huan's cold voice repeats the words Don't touch me, he seems to have no regard for the movements on his hands.

But Chi Huan didn't fiercely reject his "close".

To be exact, she didn't respond, didn't say a word, didn't move, let the man help her to arrange the overwrapped but messy coat outside, and put her forehead hair behind her ear.

A policewoman just tried to touch her, but she almost made her emotional out of control on the spot.

The cold, tall man crouched down in front of her, his fingers resting on her knees, and his voice was low and silent, "I'll take you back first?"

It's asking, but the meaning of asking is very light.

Chi Huan still didn't speak, but her body shivered more and more calmed down.

He stared at her pale face and continued to ask lowly, "Is it going to the villa of the Chi family, or your apartment?"

She still didn't mean to speak.

Mo Shiqian didn't continue to ask any questions anymore. He leaned down around her waist and hugged her whole person from the chair.

As soon as Mosi looked cold, he reached out and wanted to stop.

Chi Huan's eyebrows were exquisitely frowned.

At the same time, the upright and stern man looked at him indifferently, and the low voice was even more indifferent. "Mrs. Mo, the young lady said that you would pick her up, why did you go to a wretched criminal?"

He hugged Chi Huan, as if he was holding a petite, soft and embarrassing cat, and looked at Su Yabing, who was disturbed. He narrowed his eyes, and his eyebrows gradually brought out a clear satire. Mrs. Mo knows what happened and how she would anger and blame Mrs. Yang. "

Mosi's face changed slightly, and the man was threatening him.

He looked at Chi Huan, who was lying silently in the man's arms with his eyes closed, and said coldly, "Mo Shiqian, you are just Chi Huan's bodyguard, responsible for protecting her personal safety. The matter between her and me, I won't ask you questions. "

Mo Shiqian's lips had a cold arc, with a smile on her face. "So, Mo Shao, why would your ex-girlfriend's current husband drive your young lady away and intend to violate her?"

Mosi frowned, his face sank, and his tone was very bad. "I will check this matter naturally."

"Need to check?"

Rao was so quick that Mosi came to calm down, mocking the cold and thick eyes of Shang Qian's eyes, and his heart got angry.

Mo Shiqian's handsome face had a smile without temperature, and said lightly, "So I still don't bother to worry about it, so as not to cause people to have some bad guesses and ideas."

Su Yabing finally took two steps forward, hurriedly saying, "This matter has nothing to do with the West, my husband ..."

The man looked at her coldly.

Obviously, it was just an indifferent look, and Su Yabing was seen inexplicably shaking his heart.

But Mo Shiqian's gaze just passed by her, leaving an understatement in the end, "even the fiancée's personal safety cannot be guaranteed. Mo Shao should not take care of his predecessor's gossip."

After all, the woman holding her arms strode straight out without looking at anyone.

The chief, the policewoman and other police officers aside, looked at Mosi's face that was cold and looked at each other.

They have all seen the arrogant rich.

The bodyguard with such a cold and arrogant attitude ... it's a long-lived series.

So who is the fiance?

…………

Outside the police station, Mo Shiqian silently hugged the silent woman to the first officer.

As soon as I closed the car door, I turned around and saw a handsome man standing close to him standing half a meter away and watching him laugh. Is it too awkward for you to take away your fiancee? "

Late evening winds pass by.

Mo Shiqian said quietly, "Really."

"Do you like this chick?"

He ripped his lips. "The woman I like, can be someone else's fiancee?"

"But women you don't like can still be your fiancee."

Mo Shiqian did not answer his words, "Anything else?"

The man flicked his soot, "What a chance to save your young lady, why don't you say thank you?"

"Pay back the thank you owe me first."

I didn't bother to look at him, and walked past him, bypassing the white Ferrari driver seat on the front of the car.

Mo Shiqian's coat was given to Chi Huan. He only had a dark-colored thin sweater and could not see the texture, but on his body, all of his noble son Qing Jun was cold.

He leaned over to the co-pilot, and his long, knuckle fingers fastened the seat belts for the woman in the seat.

The man's breath was clean and deserted, and the car was silent.

He stared at the woman who was silent, "Tonight, I'm sorry."

Chi Huan closed his eyes, "Send me back to the apartment, I will not go to the Chi's house."

After a moment of silence, he asked lightly, "What about the man?"

She hugged the man's clothes, leaning her head on the back of the chair, resting with her eyes closed, murmured, "Whatever you want."

Mo Shiqian narrowed his eyes, "OK."

The white Ferrari quickly left the police station.

Street lights stand on both sides of each street to illuminate the flow of traffic.

Mo Shiqian talked on the phone wearing headphones while driving, his voice was cold and cold, "Director Sun."

The director apparently heard his voice, and was quite polite. "Is Miss Chi better?"

"Release that insignificant thing from the detention center tomorrow morning."

"Ah?" The director asked unexpectedly, "is ... Ms. Chi mean?"

Mo Shi modestly said, "Do what I say without trouble, Director."

"But ... but Mo Shao means ... keep him in the prison and let other prisoners teach him."

"There is still a place to use him, so let it go."

"This……"

The director was a little embarrassed and hesitant. After all, Mo Xi had already said hello, but Mo Shiqian here is Chi Huan and ... the mayor behind Chi Huan.

Mo Shiqian smiled, "Secretary Sun should not hope that this may alarm the mayor."

"Okay, I see. I'll release it tomorrow morning."

After hanging up the phone, he dialed another number with his long finger.

He held the steering wheel in his hands, his eyes calmly and straight ahead. "Do something for me."

There is a lazy and **** male voice on the side of the phone, "Huh?"

"Can't die, can't be disabled for the time being, dispose of the garbage for me today, he will be released tomorrow morning."

"What do you put out?"

Mo Shi modestly said, "Why would he drive Mo Xi's car for no reason, and how would he know where Chi Huan is."