Young Master Mo’s Gentle Kiss: Wife, Won’t You Accept It?

He was sitting in a chair, sitting sideways, wearing a white shirt on his upper body, and black trousers on his lower body. The light of the setting sun fell on him, rendering a soft atmosphere, as if giving He is inlaid with a light gold edge.

He was lowering his head, playing with what was in his hands intently.

Excitingly handsome.

She had always known that this man was very good-looking, but looking at his profile now, this recognition was refreshed again clearly.

Even if the so-called beautiful men in the entertainment industry have such a good-looking face, they are far from his temperament and momentum, let alone others.

Chi Huan stood for about ten seconds, Mo Shiqian probably felt her gaze, turned his head and looked at her, his eyes narrowed, his thin lips burst into a smile, his arms raised, and he called her. trick.

The meaning is obvious, let her pass.

Chi Huan curled his lips, but still raised his feet up a few shallow steps, and then walked to him.

The man smiled on his lips, looking at her with deep eyes, his voice low, "Do you like it?"

Chi Huan was at a loss for a few seconds, then squeezed out a smile, looked down at her, and said with a smile, "You said it wasn't a rose sprinkled in the water...well, it's pretty beautiful. "

Mo Shiqian sat in the chair, looked up at the smile on her face, and smiled faintly, "I said, our home, do you like it?"

She was slightly stunned, and finally reacted quickly.

He was talking about this villa, their new home.

Chi Huan nodded and smiled softly, "I like it."

Just walked all the way, she hadn't thought so much, patronizing and sighing and admiring.

Mo Shiqian stood up in front of her.

Because of the height difference, there is a big difference between standing and sitting. Chi Huan was shocked by his sudden reaction and subconsciously took his bag and backed away two steps.

But the next second she was even more shocked.

Because the man who stood up knelt down on one knee directly in front of her.

Speaking of it, it is not the first time that Mo Shiqian talks about getting married, nor is it the first time to kneel down on one knee to propose marriage, but she still seems to have a drum in her heart, constantly beating, making her whole chest tremble. With.

"Huanhuan, we almost walked into the church five years ago, but it's still a bit short. Over the years, you have suffered a lot of grievances that shouldn't belong to you because of me. You never thought about looking for me, and I never came back to see you. , Sorry, I have never expressed my apologies to you. I was too arrogant when I was incapable at the beginning. I brought you this. I am sorry that I can say it. The weight is very frivolous, so I never know what to do. Tell you,"

His voice is very low and his speech rate is extremely slow, as if every word is carefully thought out. In this beautiful and quiet villa, like the flowing water, it is clear and thorough, "Marry me, I will With all my abilities, there will be no storms in your future life."

Chi Huan stared at him blankly, his fingers were hot and he wanted to talk, but his mind had fallen into a short blank.

"..."

Mo Shiqian looked at the stupid woman, then glanced at her arm holding the bag, and let out a low sigh from his throat, then stretched out his hand directly, tore off her left hand, and then hid him. The ring in his hand slowly slipped on.

Chi Huan looked at the diamond ring.

That’s right, it’s the one he hung on the frame in the study of the Paris villa. It was the ring he had bought to her five years ago and was once worn and removed. Now it’s going around and it’s back again. Her hands.

Her fingers curled up, but in the end she didn't say anything, and didn't make any gestures to withdraw her hands. She asked a very damaging sentence, "Can I ask you a question?"

He raised his eyes to look at her, "Huh?"

"Who taught you these roses? Are they popular?"

After Mo Shiqian put the ring on her hand, he stood up unhurriedly, lowered his head and glanced at her expression of wanting to laugh but enduring, and then faintly replied, "Isn't it you?"

Chi Huan touched the still cold diamond, and looked at her incredible, "Me?"

He slipped into the trouser pocket with one hand, his lips overflowed with a smile, and said slowly, "Didn't you say that a proposal requires an expensive diamond ring and a lot of roses?"

Chi Huan, "..."

She seemed... indeed... said it.

The man’s lips stretched out a deeper smile, “I’ve been thinking about it for a long time, how can I let you see more roses? It doesn’t seem to look good to buy a bunch of them together. There will be a lot of them if you remove the petals. He raised his pretty eyebrows, "Did you see enough roses just now?"

Chi Huan, "..."

The brain circuit of the straight man cannot be saved.

She thinks she doesn't ask this question, and this marriage proposal looks much more romantic.

Sure enough, it is important to leave some things blank.

I think so, but Chi Huan's eyes matched the black eyes of the man with a smile, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but raised, and threw the bag in his hand directly into the chair he was sitting on before stepping forward to hug him. Live him.

"Mo Shiqian, you are a real **** dead. You didn't tell me for several days when you came back. Don't think I don't know, hum."

She wrapped his neck in a circle, and in the next second, the man put his arms around her waist with his backhand, and even held her hips. He hugged her upright, smiling in her ears while hugging. Walked her inside, "I know."

"what?"

"I know you know I'm back. You came to 1999 last night and the surveillance camera caught you."

"..."

Chi Huan was itchy by his anger. He raised his head and bit his chin fiercely, "You just didn't contact me on purpose and wanted to be angry with me. You are not enough to describe you, you are a badass."

Think about how she was so angry that she burst into anger from last night to today before Feng Xing came to find her, and it turned out that the villain did it on purpose.

Mo Shiqian lowered his head and kissed her lips, teasing her with a low smile, "You only know now if it's a bit late? Put on the ring, you are mine."

"You're so naughty."

"Hate? I think you seem to like it too much, huh?"

"You just hate it," Chi Huan seemed to blend in with the man's breath and taste, and his voice was soft and without any offensive power. It was all female coquettish tunes. "You also met Liang Manyue, even if you see the popularity Now, I saw my ex-girlfriend and ignored me on purpose. No one hates you."

Chi Huan was hugged by him and walked all the way, and fell back into the thick and soft sofa.

He followed, bowed his head and posted it up, grinning dumbly, "I wanted to give you a surprise, but if you accidentally discovered it, I had to change it."

"You are not afraid that I will ignore you?"

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