Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

The call was quickly connected, and there was a gentle female voice on the other end, Shi Qian.

Mo Shiqian's eyes fell from the steering wheel to the snowflakes on the hood. After a few seconds of silence, he said softly, Mom.

Mrs. Mu smiled softly on the phone, Call me at this time, do you have something to do?

It's around ten o'clock in the morning. Normally, he should be working in the office.

The young and handsome man's eyes are calm, but extraordinarily deep, like an endless tunnel, disappearing at the end of the dark mist. He almost never told Li Cheng's parents what happened to him these years, and only called to report his safety every once in a while, saying something trivial and irrelevant.

Then send the money on time, although the money he gave them, they basically didn't touch it.

They didn't ask too much, they only told him to pay attention to safety and health.

He opened his mouth to mention the matter of Chi An, but when the words came to his lips, he still withdrew his throat.

His voice was hoarse, Mom, I want to ask you a question.

The voice on the other end was very light, Okay, you say.

Mo Shiqian was quiet, then raised her head again, looking at the floor where Chi Huan's apartment was located, she seemed to have opened the curtains.

Maybe standing at the window watching the snow.

He said solemnly, What does a woman mean when she says she wants to be quiet?

Mrs. Mu was stunned for a moment, then asked, Did you quarrel with Huanhuan?

quarrel?

It doesn't seem to count, because they didn't argue about anything from the beginning to the end.

He was even the only one who lost his temper because she said she was going to move out.

Well, his tone was very light, but he could vaguely detect restrained emotions, and his voice was low, She moved out of my villa and said she wanted to be alone.

What happened to you? It's such a serious mess.

Mo Shiqian's thin lips pursed even tighter.

It was so serious, she really didn't want to quiet for a while.

His voice became hoarse again, Well, she has moved back to her own apartment.

Mrs. Mu sighed, Shi Qian? Do you have some misunderstanding, or did you really do something wrong to her?

The last time they came back, her son had a reserved and deep temper since he was a child, and his feelings were not easy to leak out, but Chi Huan was different. She looked at Shi Qian with undisguised love and sweetness.

It hasn't been long since I went back, and it's impossible for my relationship to change just by saying it.

What's more, with Shi Qian's personality, he could agree with her to move away... Either the relationship has faded, or there is guilt in his heart.

Mo Shiqian was silent for a while, then said flatly, I'm sorry for her.

Well... He didn't want to go into specifics, and Mrs. Mu didn't ask any further questions, and directly answered his initial question, As far as mom's experience is concerned... girls want to be quiet in love, nothing more than having I thought about breaking up, but I couldn't bear it, so I couldn't make a decision, but I continued to get together again, and I had a stalk in my heart...so I wanted to be alone and calm down, and then I thought about it over and over again, whether I should continue or not.

The man's bony fingers held the phone, the fingers tightened little by little, and the joints were faintly white.

I didn't speak for a long time.

Mrs. Mu naturally sensed his silence, and said softly, Shi Qian, since she didn't directly mention breaking up, she must be reluctant. You behave well during this period...the chances of getting back together are still very high.

behave well...

He lowered his voice to the lowest, and the hoarseness became more and more intense, How can it be considered... a good performance?

Ever since he was with Chi Huan, he has kept almost nothing. What she needs, what he can give, he has given her.

To a certain extent, there is basically no room for him to use other men's recovery routines after quarreling with their girlfriends or breaking up.

Moreover, he has never been in love, and he will not do anything other than give her something substantial or take care of her.

That's why he made the call.

Most of the human nature he understands and controls is the inferior nature of human beings. Women's minds are so complicated that they don't make sense, so they are not included in this list.

He also has no friends of the opposite sex.

Feng Xing only had a relationship once, but it failed badly.

Oh, as Mrs. Mu was pondering, the mobile phone was snatched away suddenly, and Mu Xi faltered on the other end, Brother, what is my mother's age, and how old is my sister-in-law? They are separated by several generations. Why don't you ask Mom? Ask me...the mind of a young woman, I understand better than my mother.

Holding the phone, Mo Shiqian said flatly, Say it.

First, she said to be quiet, you must not really let her be quiet when everyone disappears... because she has the idea of ​​breaking up in her heart, she will start to adapt to the feeling of breaking up in advance, although she may be reluctant, but it is a little hard Once it's over... it's worth it.

Second, she said to be quiet, so don't yell in her ear... Oh, although you are not this kind of person, anyway, you can't make her think you are annoying, and if she is annoying, she might just dump you Breaking up, I can't bear to give up with a knife.

The third is the key point, brushing the sense of presence, and this sense of presence must be goodwill... Let her feel your presence, care and love, be persistent and patient, and make her believe that she is meaningful when she is with you. The future is, and the future is bright.

After she finished speaking, Mu Xi didn't hear a reply for a long time before she asked, Brother, do you know?

Mo Shiqian pulled his thin lips before he said flatly, I heard.

Mu Xi muttered, Brother, it's time for you to study hard, it's always difficult to fall in love.

Well, you tell mom, pay attention to your body, call me if you have anything to do, I'm going to work.

Okay, brother, goodbye.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Shiqian threw the phone on the co-pilot's seat, and looked up at the unclosed curtain.

After a while, the car started the engine and slowly left from the apartment building.

Chi Huan stood in front of the French window.

She was wearing a soft sweater, her long hair was tied into a random ball, and she quietly watched the snow falling more and more outside the window.

Gust, who had been parked downstairs for fifteen minutes, drove away.

She looked away, turned and walked towards the sofa.

………………

Chi Huan stayed at home all day and didn't go out. She asked Sister Yao to push back her few remaining announcements in the near future, so she could concentrate on making movies.

Sister Yao naturally knew about her father's obsolescence, so she agreed without saying anything.

Maybe it’s because I’m the only one left, and I don’t have to plan and think about retirement in the future, so the pressure to make money is not so great, or in other words, I don’t have the motivation to push.

I ordered takeaway at noon, slept on the sofa for an hour in the afternoon, and continued reading after waking up.

It is wind and snow outside, and the apartment is warm, quiet and deserted.

At around six o'clock in the evening, she was about to use the mobile app to order a casual meal when the doorbell rang.