Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

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"Where are you going? Our car is no longer there."

The man turned a deaf ear and went straight over there.

Chi Huan didn't know what was hit again, and warm liquid dripped from his forehead.

She froze and reacted afterwards.

That's blood.

Suddenly she was so absurd that only one thought remained that second--

She can't hurt her face, she eats by her face.

But the cry was about to run out of his throat, but he was still stuck in his throat.

She looked very embarrassed. She had never been embarrassed.

She was even more embarrassed in front of others.

The noises seemed to be all blocking her brain. Chi Huan was chaotic for a while and didn't know how to face them, and even hoped that she would disappear like this.

She didn't want anyone to see her embarrassed and embarrassed.

Something smashed over, she raised her hands subconsciously to stop it, and suddenly darkened in front of her, a clear and familiar atmosphere wrapped around her body, covering her smell.

The man's deep voice followed immediately above his head, "What are you silly standing here? Are you afraid of getting dirty or hurt?"

Mo Shiqian was very tall. Chi Huan was wrapped in his clothes and there was only a petite ball. The man was almost in front of him and the car. Under such dim light, if he did n’t look carefully, he would look at it. Not coming out is her.

But as soon as the man appeared, several people's attention was attracted.

He lowered his head, twisted his eyebrows, and looked at the stains and blood on the girl's forehead. He glanced slightly at Mosi and Su Yabing, and his eyebrows were downcast.

Chi Huan pulled his sleeve and whispered his name, "Mo Shiqian."

He hummed, whispered an offense, and raised his hand to hug her horizontally. "You're injured, I'll take you to the doctor to deal with the wound."

This action made more people watch it and whispered.

Chi Huan buried his face directly in the man's arms, anxious to hide himself in his clothes.

As Mo Shiqian turned around, his gaze glanced coldly at the two men, his eyes inadvertently frowned on Zheng Zheng's Mosi, pulled his thin lips, and slightly snarled a little ironic arc. .

Moxi's heart sank suddenly, and suddenly there were many emotions beyond words.

It's like trying to reach for something, but it's gone with the wind.

Chi Huan lowered his eyes and rubbed his forehead with his coat, but touched the wound in vain, and she drew in pain, tears twirling around the eyes.

Mo Shiqian looked down at her, and scolded, "Don't mess around."

"I don't go to the hospital, you send me home."

"Your wound needs treatment."

"These injuries are nothing."

Mo Shiqian didn't look at her this time, but her steps didn't stop and her direction didn't change.

Chi Huan raised his voice. "I asked you to take me back. Did you hear me?"

The man said lightly, "You yelled like this just now, so you don't have to be smashed."

"Mo Shiqian!"

He said with patience, "Your dad has said that it involves your personal safety and you cannot be willful."

Chi Huan looked at his steadfast jaw, but felt that he had never been so wronged.

The fiance was full of only one married woman who was married.

I don't know how much mildew will fall by my fans.

Having a bodyguard didn't listen to her at all.

The more I felt more wronged, the tears fell from the red eyes, first drop after drop, and then I couldn't stop raging, and started to sobb on his shoulder.

The ancients said that Lei Si was flowing, and Mo Shi humbled his steps, looking down at his already polluted coat and the only thin sweater on his body that was being polluted.

Chi Huan was crying less beautiful than on TV, tears and snot ran on his clothes.

Mo Shi closed her eyes humbly, and jumped suddenly on both sides of the temple. After forbearing, she did not throw the woman off herself.

What sweet queen is so irritated and dirty.

Disgusting.

The man's voice was still a little stiff, "Don't cry."

"I'm going back. I'm not going to the hospital!"

Mo Shiqian looked at the hospital right in front of her, then looked at the girl with red eyes in her arms, her face dirty and hurt, and stared at him, her long legs still turned.

On the silver dazzling sports car, leaning on the handsome and handsome man, he saw them approaching and looked at Chi Huan, who was held by the man, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Mo Shiqian expressionless, "driving."

He raised his eyebrows. "Am I your driver?"

That's what he said, but he still straightened up, opened the door of the back seat by the way, and touched his chin with a smile. "Is this beauty besieged by his fans?"

Mo Shiqian ignored him, hugged Chi Huan and got into the car, glanced coldly at the man standing outside the car, "So much, are you a woman?"

"..."

"Isn't it because my clothes are dirty with a woman's snot, what do you anger me about?"

On the silver Pagani.

The man driving in front looked at the dirty Ji Huan from the rearview mirror and handed a few tissues to the back.

Mo Shiqian naturally reached out and took over.

Chi Huan originally wanted to pick up, but the man beside him picked up before she raised her hand, and she took it for granted that he was going to wipe her face—

Many dirty egg whites on the face, as well as blood, tears, mixed together, and it was uncomfortable to paste on the face.

She even closed her eyes subconsciously.

But after waiting a long time, she didn't wait for the paper that fell on her face.

She opened her eyes and turned to look at the man aside.

He was frowning his sword, expressionless and even dull with a tissue wiped the wet marks on his shoulders.

Of course she knew it was her snot and tears.

As soon as Chi Huan remembered that she had made dumplings for him in the morning, he set aside the spoon and didn't even drink the porridge.

Did she make him so disgusting?

She was angry and annoyed, and finally said nothing, just biting her lips and looking at the window with sullenness, and her tears fell even harder, but she didn't say anything.

Mo Shiqian was "cleaning" his clothes without paying attention to her emotions, but there were some funny curves on the lips of the man who drove in front.

Brothers for many years, of course, he knew that Mo Shiqian's strangeness had been mixed with the bottom layer, the underworld, and the army. He really didn't know where his ridiculous nobleman's cleanliness had come from.

He reached out and handed the whole box of paper towels back. The magnetic voice was very sexy. "Miss Chi."

Chi Huan was a little embarrassed, but still reached out to pick it up.

Thank you for not saying the words, and the knuckled fingers stretched out again and took her paper towel away again.

Chi Huan felt that her liver was hurt by qi, and she was about to lose her temper. Her face was suddenly lifted by warm and powerful fingers, facing the handsome face of the man.