Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

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Although the reporters have guessed that the temporary press conference held on the wedding day is mostly to cancel the wedding, but Chi Huan said so personally that the following still exploded.

"Miss Chi, some third party has been exposed some time ago. Is it because of this cancellation of the wedding?"

"Miss Chi, can you say a few more words?"

"Miss Chi ..."

"..."

Questioning was full of enthusiasm, but Chi Huan left without looking back. Some reporters wanted to step forward and were stopped by security guards.

Mosi watched Chi Huan walk to the cross, watch her finish her words, and then watch her walk back to this side, but she went straight over his side without looking at him.

The exquisite makeup face was aloof, but there was no other emotion.

Like a stranger.

Only when he passed beside Mo Shiqian, he murmured lazily, "Go home."

The man hummed and followed her.

Mosi watched her back walking away on high heels, and before it completely disappeared into sight, he still could not hold back, and chased it with long legs.

He didn't know what to say after catching up, or in fact had nothing to say. She said that in front of reporters, it was tantamount to breaking up in the most peaceful way, minimizing the possible harm to everyone.

Perhaps she had speculated maliciously about her, so she felt particularly guilty at this moment.

Because of her sudden and solemn appearance, she used the most understated gesture, as if she slapped the mocking slap on his face fiercely, and then scornfully left.

He went up to the exit stairs in the other direction before he caught up with her, took her wrist, and whispered, "Chi Huan."

Chi Huan paused, looking back at him, "Is there anything else?"

Mosi looked at her delicate and bland face, her thin lips moved, opened her mouth, and said, "I'm sorry," his voice was very low, especially dumb, "well, thank you for saying that."

"If you are sorry, you should be sorry for me, but this is obviously useless," Chi Huan looked at his dignified handsome face and smiled with red lips. "As for thank you, then it is unnecessary, because I am not In order to save you face, or not to watch Su Yabing being cast aside by thousands of people, I just said that. I'm not so kind. "

Mosi looked at her, and her throat rolled, her voice was even sandier. "Really."

It wasn't just Mo Xi who chased Chi Huan, Chi Huan's father who came to the wedding, and sister Yao who came over to worry that she was making a mess.

In addition, there is a woman about forty years old who got off the train from the entrance and was a well-dressed big-name dress with meticulous hair. She stepped on the high heels and slowed her pace. Walk towards them.

But Chi Huan turned her back, so she didn't see it.

She tilted her head, her delicate and delicate face was a slight smile, "Do you know why I want to marry you?"

Moxie hesitated for a moment, looking down at her, a complex expression beyond words.

"I knew you when you were with Su Yabing. At that time, I was still in high school. When I went to T with Youran, I accidentally ran into someone in the piano room to confess to you ..."

Mosi stared at her with a quiver, and whispered, "You mean ..."

Chi Huan nodded, "Yes, that's the Cheng Jiaqian who has been disguising himself as a friend with Su Yabing in order to get close to you. He looks better than your girlfriend in all aspects, both bold and hot, and prominent, constantly seduce you. Cheng Su, who even used wet body temptation, failed. "

Mosi looked at her with a light smile on her face. "I didn't know you then."

Chi Huan only appeared in Su Yabing's life after he went abroad.

"Of course, you had a girlfriend at the time and loved her very much, I naturally wouldn't come out, but I think the man who can resist the temptation is commendable, because I have seen—" The arc on her red lips seemed a little deeper, but laughed The meaning became clearer and weaker, "If you are derailed, you will be derailed. It is not good to find a woman who is derailed. Instead of looking for a girlfriend who is on the pillow, you are afraid of being disgusting."

Someone already changed his face.

Mosi looked at her, "Just ... because of that?"

"Yes, no matter how strong the feelings in this world are, they can become a sharp knife and pierce your heart, so I want to find a man who won't betray easily because of temptation."

The color of her eyes seemed to fade, and her voice was mixed with wind. "But then I thought, from the beginning, I was wrong, and you rejected Cheng Su, not because you can resist the temptation, but because it looks like it The woman who is better than your girlfriend is not a temptation to you. Probably Su Yabing is the temptation to stop it. "

Chi Huan pulled his hand out of his palm, and said quietly, "You can love her, but you shouldn't lie to me. Therefore, I am very disappointed in you."

I'm disappointed in you.

This sentence is too light, but Mosi looked at her delicate and brow eyebrows, and the sea had set off a stormy sea, as if this was what Chi Huan could tell him, the most important thing.

Sister Yao covered her mouth and said in a low voice, "Chi Huan ... your sentiment is too distorted."

Chi Huan turned to look, and tickled his lips unnecessarily. "Maybe, so it is."

When his eyes were retracted, he accidentally passed the middle-aged man not far behind Sister Yao. He turned around without any pause, but saw another middle-aged woman who was looking at her like a lady across several steps.

Straight back, none of her hair is messy, especially well-maintained, temperament is cold, and it has a distinct taste of a mall woman.

With four eyes facing each other, the wind in the early winter passed with chill.

Chi Huan's face turned into her most indifferent temperature today, and she stopped looking at it, "Let's go."

After all, the high heels stepped on the steps one by one, without squinting, and all the indifference was out.

Mo Shiqian opened the copilot's door for her, staring deeply at her face without saying a word.

Chi Huan stooped into the car without looking at anyone.

The white Ferrari left in the sight of everyone, and everyone's eyes were complicated beyond words.

Chi Huan lowered his head and sat curled up in the co-pilot.

The man drove and was very quiet without saying a word.

Until the phone in her bag vibrated.

She reached out and took a casual look before taking it. "Sister Yao."

"Huaner, don't go home now, the reporters are blocked in your house, now more paparazzi have passed."

Chi Huan frowned. "Okay, I know."

"What are you planning to do? Avoid coming to my house first?"

"No, I have somewhere to go."

"Call me if something happens."

"Thank you Yao."

Hanging up the phone, Chi Huan looked at the man driving, "Can't go home."