Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Chi Huan didn't intend to pay attention to them, and raised his eyelids and said lightly, "I have something to do, so I'll leave first, Mr. Lawrence, please tell your wife, since she is sure that she is not injured, if there are any sequelae in the future, please let me know." The two are responsible for themselves."

After that, she turned around and raised her foot to leave.

Before he took a step, the corner of his clothes was pulled.

Chi Huan lowered his head.

The little girl was looking up at her. There is no doubt that the skin of a three or four-year-old girl is delicate and soft. With a white and soft bun face, just looking at it makes people want to pinch it.

The small voice was tender and soft, "Sister...you promise...wait for my mommy...you can't go."

Sister... Sister?

Mo Shiqian's eyebrows twitched.

Chi Huan looked at her, wanting to smile a bit, but remembering that she was Mo Shiqian's daughter, and remembering that she slept with her daddy after finishing her work, she just couldn't laugh, so she said lightly, "Sorry , I suddenly remembered that I have a very important thing to do, I can't wait for your mommy...you can ask your daddy to take you upstairs to see her, she fell down, maybe she hides alone and cries."

The little girl opened her mouth wide, "Really? Mommy is crying?"

The next second, she was picked up from behind by a tall and straight man, "No," Mo Shiqian said softly, holding the white and tender little girl with one hand, "Your mother didn't come back last night , maybe you are exhausted from not sleeping, don't disturb her, let this guest aunt take you to play together."

Chi Huan listened to his tone of course.

If it wasn't for the presence of a three or four year old girl, she would have already slapped her in the face.

How brazen did he have to say such things to his daughter?

"Daddy, it's sister."

"It's aunt, aunt, not sister."

"Mommy said she was my sister."

The man said flatly, "Your mommy hasn't slept all night, her brain is not working well."

Little Mango, "..."

Although he felt that something was wrong, his logic was not perfect after all, so he said, "But aunt is leaving."

Mo Shiqian looked up at Chi Huan, and said calmly, "Daddy just won't let her go."

At the same time as he said this, he had already reached out and grabbed the woman's wrist, pulling her towards the dining table.

Chi Huan tried hard to withdraw his hand, "Mo Shiqian, are you crazy..."

There was a slight smile on the man's lips, "You're so loud, don't you want the whole world to know about our relationship?"

Others present are in fashion.

Those who can understand already know that three or four-year-old girls can't understand.

Chi Huan was forcibly dragged to a chair at the dining table by the man. Mo Shiqian put the little mango on Fengxing's lap, "After feeding her breakfast, I'll go up and see Tangtang."

When he withdrew his hand, he said lightly, "Tangtang told her to wait, don't let her go, if you don't like to do anything to women, call a bodyguard."

Feng Xing, "..."

After saying that, he turned around directly, and walked in the direction of the stairs with unhurried steps.

When the man's figure completely disappeared from sight, Chi Huan got up and was about to leave.

A lazy voice sounded behind him almost at the same time, "It's so embarrassing to call a bodyguard. Little Mango's mother will know if you're not interested in you. Let's sit down and have a cup of tea, Miss Chi."

Chi Huan turned around, and what he saw was Feng Xing casually saying these words while pulling his lips, while feeding the little girl fried eggs in an unskilled manner.

She planned to go out for a drive today, or find a place to stay quietly, so she didn't wear high heels, and her feet were very casual sneakers. She stood by the dining table, looked down at them, with a sneer on her lips, " Let me stay and watch the family happiness of their family of three, does he feel so comfortable?"

Fengxing didn't even lift his eyelids, he still fed the little girl, and said flatly, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

uncomfortable?

She wasn't uncomfortable, she was just embarrassed and ashamed to have played such a dishonorable role.

She looked at the little girl who didn't know much about the world, and imagined if she knew what her father had done...

Chi Huan closed her eyes, and her nails sank directly into the flesh and blood of her palms. She had tasted this feeling very clearly.

"Brother, you just watched him so crazy?"

The smile on Fengxing's lips deepened, he raised his eyes and glanced at her, "You also said that he is a brother, he is not my son, I still have the responsibility to educate him—"

After the fried eggs were finished, he took up the milk and fed it to the little girl's mouth, and continued casually, "If you think he wants to make you feel uncomfortable, how can he let you go if you are not uncomfortable enough? Now, why rush to leave, some things may not be what you see and think."

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second floor.

Mo Shiqian stood in front of the door and knocked on the door with his hand.

It took a minute for the door to open, and the woman poked her head out, "Simon?"

She was probably changing, wrapping her shoulders in a bathrobe.

The man inserted one hand into the trouser pocket of his trousers, looked down at her, and asked casually, "The man came out?"

"Simon..."

He said lightly, "I can help you if you need it, but I won't meddle in your own business if you don't."

"thanks."

"That woman you brought back, keep her for lunch."

Xia Tangtang was startled, "Ah...you know each other?"

"The woman who was pushed into the water by your cousin last night."

"It's her... No wonder it looks familiar," Xia Tangtang looked at him, and then realized that it wasn't because of what happened last night that he came to her, and asked clearly, "You... like her?"

The man's handsome face was indifferent, "No."

"If you like her, I can help you."

"Need not."

"Oh."

Xia Tangtang didn't ask any more questions, but just nodded, "I see, I'll go down later."

"Um."

The man turned and went downstairs, Xia Tangtang closed the door.

Mo Shiqian returned to the restaurant.

Chi Huan was still sitting there, quietly, holding a fragrant teacup in his hand, with long dark hair falling down, and no expression on his delicate fair face.

Feng Xing raised his eyes and asked, "How is she?"

Mo Shiqian pulled out the chair and sat back again, and replied without changing his face, "The knee was bruised, and the ankle seems to be sprained. Let the servant call the doctor to come and check later."

There was a hidden smile in Feng Xing's voice, "Tangtang grew up in Paris, and has no friends in Lancheng. If she doesn't go home all night, what did she do?"

Mo Shiqian glanced at him coldly, "She has college classmates here, and she went to a party all night last night."

Feng Xing casually said, "Tsk, she has classmates everywhere in Paris, and I don't usually see her go out much... It's a night out party here."