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

Chapter 207: What do women mean when they want to be quiet



Chapter 207: What do women mean when they want to be quiet

The phone was quickly connected, and there was a gentle female voice, "Shi Qian."

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

Mrs. Mu smiled softly on the phone, "Call me at this time, is there something wrong?"

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

A young and handsome man, his eyes are very calm, but they are extraordinarily deep, like an endless tunnel, disappearing at the end of the dark fog. He almost never told Li Cheng's parents about his affairs over the years. He only called to report his safety every once in a while, and said something trivial and irrelevant.

Then transfer money on time, although he gave them the money, they basically did not move.

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

He opened his mouth and wanted to mention the saddle, but when the words came to his lips, he still retracted his throat.

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

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

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

Maybe it was standing at the window watching the snow.

He said solemnly, "What does it mean for a woman to say she wants to be quiet?"

Mrs. Mu was taken aback for a moment and asked, "Have you quarreled with Huanhuan?"

quarrel?

It doesn't seem to count, because they didn't quarrel from beginning to end.

He was even the only one, because she said she was going to move away and got a little temper.

"Well," his tone was very weak, but he could vaguely detect restraint, and his voice was low. "She moved out from my villa and said she wanted to be alone."

"What happened to you? It's so serious."

Mo Shiqian's thin lips tightened.

It was so serious, she really didn't want to be as simple as "quiet".

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

Mrs. Mu sighed, "Shi Qian? Did you have any misunderstanding, or did you really do something to sorry her?"

The last time they came back, her son has been introverted and deep-tempered since childhood, and his feelings are not easy to leak, but Chi Huan is different. She looked at Shiqian with undisguised love and sweetness.

It hasn't been a long time since I went back, and my feelings can't be said to have changed.

What's more, with Shiqian's temperament, she can agree to move away... Either feelings are weakened, or there is guilt in her heart.

Mo Shiqian was silent for a while, and said lightly, "I am sorry for her."

"Hey..." He didn't want to be specific. Mrs. Mu didn't follow up and directly answered his initial question. "As far as Mom’s experience is concerned... a girl wants to be quiet in love, nothing more than having. I thought of breaking up, but I couldn’t bear it, so I can’t make a decision, but I can continue to be together again. I have troubles... So I want to be calm and calm, and then repeatedly consider whether or not to continue."

The man was holding the phone with his distinct fingers, his fingers tightened a little bit, and the joints were also faintly white.

Did not speak for a long time.

Mrs. Mu naturally felt his silence, and said softly, "Shi Qian, since she didn't directly mention the breakup, she must be reluctant. You will behave well during this period...the chances of recombination are still very high."

Perform well...

He suppressed his voice to the lowest level, and the dullness became thicker, "How can it be considered... a good performance?"

Since he was with Chi Huan, he had hardly reserved anything. He gave her everything she needed and he could give.

To a certain extent, other men have little room for him to play a way of salvation after quarreling or breaking up with their girlfriends.

And he has never been in love, except for giving her very substantial things or care, he will not do anything else.

This is why he made this call.

The human nature he understands and controls is mostly human inferiority, and women's minds are so complicated that they are unreasonable and are not included in this list.

He also has no friends of the opposite sex.

Feng Xing also talked about love once, but failed too much.

"Oh," when Mrs. Mu was pondering, the phone was suddenly snatched away, and Mu Xi swelled and frustrated there, "Brother, what age is my mother, how old is my sister-in-law, they have been several generations apart, you can ask mom how good Ask me... I know the mind of a young woman better than my mother."

Mo Shiqian held the phone and said faintly, "You said."

"First, she said to be quiet, you must not really let her be quiet...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 a little bit tough Once...I'm willing to go."

"Secondly, she said to be quiet, so don't make noises in her ears... Oh, although you are not such a person, you can't make her feel that you are annoying anyway. If you are annoyed, she may just throw you off. When we broke up, I was reluctant to give up."

"The third thing is to focus on the sense of presence, and this sense of presence must be a good impression... Let her feel your presence, care and love, continuous, patient, and let her believe that she is there with you The future, and the future is very good."

After she finished speaking, without hearing a reply for a long time, Mu Xi asked out aloud, "Brother, do you know?"

Mo Shiqian twitched his thin lips before he said lightly, "I heard it."

Mu Xi murmured, "Brother, you should study hard. It is always difficult to fall in love."

"Well, 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 at the position of the co-pilot, and looked up at the unclosed curtain.

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

Chi Huan stood in front of the French windows.

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

Gust stopped downstairs for fifteen minutes and drove away.

She retracted her gaze and turned to walk towards the sofa.

………………

Chi Huan stayed at home all day and didn't go out. She asked Yao sister to push the few remaining announcements from her recent days. She concentrated on preparing for the film.

Sister Yao naturally knew about her father's obsolete things and agreed without saying much.

Maybe it’s because I’m the only one left, and I don’t have to plan and think about retirement in the future, and the pressure to make money is not so great, or in other words, there is no motivation to spur.

I ordered a takeaway at noon. I slept on the sofa for an hour in the afternoon and then resumed reading after I got up.

Outside the house is wind and snow, and the apartment is warm, quiet and deserted.

At about six o'clock in the evening, she was about to use the mobile phone software to order a meal randomly, and the doorbell rang.

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