Young Master Mo’s Gentle Kiss: Wife, Won’t You Accept It? - Chapter 240
Chapter 240 Do you dislike me anymore?
Chi Huan looked at him, and nodded like a hindsight, “Oh, I see.”
This kind of news, she didn’t have much to worry about.
Mo Shiqian’s dark eyes looked at her deeply, released his hand, and said lightly, “Go back.”
She retracted her hand and lifted her foot into the elevator.
The elevator doors closed slowly.
The tall and tall man stood outside the door and looked at her deeply.
Until the elevator is completely closed.
In the elevator.
Ning Youran turned her head and looked at Chi Huan, “Huanhuan…Is it because you came to see Mo Xiegu that he was jealous and angry?”
Jealous?
Chi Huan pursed his lips and smiled faintly, “Do you think he is a jealous man, like he is jealous?”
Mo Shiqian’s jealous look, let alone ever, she couldn’t even imagine it.
Ning Youran recalled, “It looks alike.”
That kind of stuffy gourd is jealous, isn’t it the style of “I don’t want to care about you, you won’t come to coax me”?
Mo Shiqian just now…just like this.
Chi Huan lay on the glass of Ferrari, staring at the passing traffic in a daze.
He went to the hospital to see friends, what friends did he see?
Apart from being popular, does he have any special friends?
…………
Although her cold is almost over, it is naturally impossible to recover so quickly.
Chi Huan was not in the mood to go shopping or anything, so Ning Youran went back to the apartment with her, bought vegetables and cooked in the apartment, and watched horror movies with her laptop in the afternoon.
Horror movies have always been Ning Youran’s favorites. She has always been a treasurer. Chi Huan is the newest entry point. She is at a stage where she is afraid and wants to watch it-so it is best if someone accompanies her to watch it.
After watching it for an afternoon, I still couldn’t finish it.
Outside is the cold winter covered by deep snow, the indoor heating is sufficient, and the light is sufficient. It is a different kind of comfortable feeling to watch horror movies in the sofa.
In the evening, Ning Youran asked, “Huanhuan, am I here to cook, or when your boyfriend comes back, I will go home to eat?”
Chi Huan thought for a while.
“I’ll call him. If he comes back, you will go home and eat with your parents. If he doesn’t come back… you will eat with me.”
Ning Youran, “…Do you have to be so pretentious than friends?”
Chi Huan looked at the phone and dialed the number, and replied lazily, “Isn’t I always being so prestigious?”
Ning Youran, “…”
Chi Huan took the cell phone and dialed Mo Shiqian’s number.
When joking with Youran, the atmosphere is so relaxed that Chi Huan forgets the inexplicably embarrassing gap between her and Mo Shiqian these past two days, until the man’s low voice sounded in her ears, “Huanhuan.”
Very close, as if in her ears, it was her familiar lowness.
Chi Huan bit her lip, “Are you coming back for dinner?”
There was a few seconds of silence, “Okay.”
“Then… when will you be back?”
“Go back after get off work, soon.”
“You don’t need to buy vegetables. Youran and I bought a lot at noon.”
The man was quiet on the phone, “Are you asking me to go back to eat with you, or do you want me to cook for you?”
“Oh, if you don’t want to make it, we can also eat out, I can all.”
“…”
He was silent again.
“So do you eat it outside or do you come back to make it?”?
After a few seconds, the man still whispered in compromise, “I’ll do it back, eh?”
She has a brisk tone, “Yeah.”
After hanging up the phone, Chi Huan looked at her silently and smiled leisurely, “After watching this movie, I will ask An Ke to send you back.”
Although it doesn’t seem to make a difference to eat here or go back to eat, and she doesn’t have to do it by herself when she goes back to eat, Ning Youran still dislikes her behavior, smiled slightly, stood up and said, “I’ll go back now.”
“Huh? But our movie hasn’t been finished yet.”
Ning Youran lowered her head, smiling but not smiling, saying every word, “Let, you, man, person, accompany, you.”
“But you haven’t finished reading it either.”
Ning Youran followed her with a smile, “But I dare to watch it alone.”
Chi Huan, “…”
“You Ran, don’t be like this.”
Ning Youran slapped her head lightly, “Affectionately ask a man to sprinkle it, women don’t eat this set.”
Chi Huan, “…”
Ning Youran famously said that she wanted to punish her, but she left without watching the movie with her.
After she left, Chi Huan sat on the sofa holding the laptop alone.
Alas, she really didn’t dare to watch it alone.
How could she not know, Youran just wanted her to take this opportunity to show off with Mo Shiqian and find a chance to reconcile.
But they didn’t quarrel, how can they reconcile?
Mo Shiqian returned around six o’clock.
He and Youran both know her door code, but generally if she is at home, they will choose to ring the doorbell.
When the doorbell rang, she dropped the notebook in her hand and got up to open the door.
The man was wearing a black coat, and his whole body seemed to smell of wind and snow.
Enter the familiar compromise coat and change your shoes.
Chi Huan handed him a cup of hot tea at the right temperature, “Who is your friend who went to the hospital to see today?”
The man looked up at her and said faintly, “You don’t know.”
Feeling boring, “Oh.”
“What to eat?”
“Anything.”
“Nothing is fine.”
She pursed her lips slightly, and said in a dissatisfied voice, “It all means that I like to eat what I usually like, and I don’t like what I usually don’t like today.”
Mo Shiqian looked at her with a slight arc of laughter on his thin lips.
After a simple preparation, the man took her out of the kitchen by the waist, and said in a low voice, “I am preparing dinner, and you will continue to play with yours outside.”
Chi Huan looked up at him, “I can help you.”
Didn’t she help him from time to time before?
Although they can’t do much, isn’t it more enjoyable for two people?
He also liked her staying with him before.
The man led her out, “Having you there will disturb my progress. It’s getting late now, I’ll do it quickly, eh?”
Chi Huan was dragged by him to the door of the kitchen, and she still stood still.
“Mo Shiqian.”
He looked down at her fair and delicate face, and raised his eyebrows slightly, “What’s the matter?”
Chi Huan raised his eyes, staring at him with black and white eyes, biting his lip, and then letting go. She suddenly asked what was not a sudden, “Do you dislike me?”
The handsome facial features of the man gave a slight shock.
After a while, he asked in a low voice, “Why do you say that?”
I just wanted to speak frankly and clearly, but when the words reached my throat, the grievances surging up couldn’t stop.
She asked in a somewhat unspeakable manner, “Did you and Beth…have you…”
Mo Shiqian frowned when he heard this, and reached out to clasp the woman’s delicate jaw, his voice was a bit cold, “I’ve told you this question more than once, Chi Huan, what are you questioning?”
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