Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

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Mo Shiqian stood at the door, "How wet?"

"It's all wet and can't be worn."

He did not tear through this little woman-like childish revenge, but put on a few radians, the tone unchanged, "Well, you take a bath, I'll prepare breakfast."

She didn't speak, and the shower sounded from the shower.

Mo Shiqian turned around and walked to the living room. He picked up the mobile phone that had fallen on the sofa last night, picked up the phone, dialed out, and opened his mouth slightly. "Help me bring a suit here, address ten, 709. "

"... isn't that where Chi Huan lives?"

"Xiao Long Bao, red bean porridge, fried dumplings, barbecued pork, beef noodles, sushi, toast, pizza, poached egg, sandwich, milk, soy milk, all delivered within half an hour."

Popular, "... You suddenly disappeared last night. Did you run to sleep in the pool?"

The phone hung up, leaving only a beep.

Here, Mo Shiqian put the mobile phone on the coffee table, and accidentally saw a box on the ground, his eyes narrowed.

[Do n’t you be my bodyguard tomorrow? I bought you a gift when I went shopping yesterday ...]

The dark blue box is very exquisite. It is a brand he knows. Full German. He knows it. It is a men's watch.

The long, sharp-boned fingers neatly unpacked the box, opened it, and a silver watch lying on it was as simple as a minimalist style with almost no design.

Twenty minutes later, the doorbell rang.

Mo Shiqian got up and opened the door.

"Wow ..." The younger brother with breakfast in both hands looked at the man standing at the door with his upper body, scared, "Five Brother ... I can't see ... you have such a wild side."

From the moment he first saw Wu Brother in his impression, he felt that he was a man who was clean and close to abstinence. Although he had a fiancee, it was like talking about spiritual love, which made him always believe that Platonic love was true ...

Feng Xing carried the clothes in the paper bag in his hand, and his eyelids stared at Mo Shiqian's scratches covering ambiguous marks. "You **** ... have you really slept Chi?"

Mo Shiqian took the clothes over and glanced at the younger brother. "Put breakfast in the restaurant and take off your shoes."

Brother, "..."

Feng Xing narrowed his eyes and took out a cigarette to ignite the shock. "I haven't seen it yet, you still have another day."

He thought that in this life he would die to Liang Manyue's woman.

Mo Shi modestly said, "You can go without any problem."

"She's not getting married today?"

"No end."

"So you guys are ... adulterous?"

Mo Shiqian frowned. "I'm forcing her."

"She didn't call the police to arrest you?"

Mo Shi modestly glanced at him, "Let me be responsible for her man."

Feng Xing almost took a sip of smoke, and Junmei's **** face was expressionless.

Halfway, he held him in fashion, "So you finally decided to dump Liang Manyue's woman?"

Mo Shiqian's attitude was very weak. "I have called my parents and her parents and texted her."

"So you really want to be with Chi Huan?"

"Ok."

"Are you as casual as you want to be a woman?"

"Not a lot."

"..."

Popularity smoked smoke, Taohua eyes narrowed, "Do you like Chi Huan?"

"Not annoying, it's acceptable to be with her, and I have a desire for her."

"..."

Without a word of silence, he slept Mo's fiancee's fiancée. Chi Huan could not send him to prison, but she didn't even think about it.

The younger brother who came out of the breakfast came out from the inside and rubbed his hands carefully and asked, "Five brother ... Are you playing secretly ... or changing your sister-in-law?"

Mo Shiqian took him out, closed the door neatly, and closed both of them outside.

"..."

Mo Shiqian will change his clothes in the living room, put the changed clothes back into the paper bag, then pick up the watch on the coffee table, pinch his fingers, and finally put on his wrist.

Chi Huan washed in and out of the bathroom for forty minutes before coming out from inside wearing a thick pajamas. As soon as he entered the restaurant, he saw a variety of breakfasts on the rectangular table.

The man was sitting there, his back was straight, elegant and cold, and he had changed his clothes.

He spoke naturally, "Come here for breakfast, it's getting cold."

Chi Huan glanced at him, still walked over to sit down, glanced casually, and said critically, "the batter is gone."

"Because you washed it for forty minutes."

"I just want to eat noodles."

Mo Shiqian looked at Bai Jing's face just out of the bath, and said lightly, "If you are sure you want to eat noodles, I can cook a bowl for you."

"Okay, I want to eat."

She was thinking carefully, how could Mo Shiqian not see through, he tickled his lips, "OK, throw all these, I'll cook noodles for you."

Chi Huan, "..."

"What if you don't cook well?"

He smiled lightly. "This is what I should worry about. If it's not delicious, don't you have to endless trouble?"

Chi Huan looked at him and looked at the breakfast on the table ...

Xiao Long Bao looks delicious, made by her favorite house.

She was still struggling, and she had pushed Xiaolong Bao in one hand. The man's voice was low. "Eat a few Xiaolong Bao, drink half a bowl of porridge, have your favorite poached eggs, and drink a cup of soy milk."

Chi Huan was really too hungry. She didn't eat anything last night and was tossed by Mo Shiqian for half of the night. Her physical strength was severely exhausted. These aromas drifted into her sense of smell, and her mouth was left. She decided to temporarily give up looking for this. The man was not happy, and picked up a small cage and fed it into his mouth.

Mo Shiqian took a sandwich and ate it slowly.

When half-eaten, Chi Huan was eating with Xiaolongbao and porridge. Seeing that the poached egg was so beautiful, she took the plate and fork it with a fork. She ate and ate. She accidentally saw sitting quietly opposite her. Man with elegant pool sandwich.

She suddenly remembered the last time he hated the xiaolongbao she had caught with chopsticks.

The evil is born from the heart. She picked up the chopsticks and clamped the remaining poached eggs over it, and placed it on his sandwich. "The poached eggs are delicious and I will share them with you."

Mo Shiqian looked at the poached egg and looked up at her.

The features without makeup were delicate and pure, and she raised her eyebrows slightly at him.

Without saying a word, he lowered his head and ate the half of the poached egg calmly, without frowning, and said lightly, "The technique is good, but the egg is not so good."

Chi Huan, "..."

This reaction made her feel boring, so she lowered her head and continued to eat her xiaolongbao and porridge.

When she was full and drinking soy milk slowly, Mo Shiqian watched her thick and slender eyelashes as she lowered her eyes, like a row of small fans, "Why give up marrying him?"