Chapter 9: Don't You Like It?

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When Su Wanqiu woke up, the people around her were gone, and he was holding himself all night last night, although he knew that he would coax her like this in order to have a child, but she still couldn't help but fall into his trap again and again.

Looking at the empty side, Su Wanqiu hooked her lips bitterly, what kind of wound did she have to be hurt by him to not deceive herself like this?

When she got out of bed, there was a sudden sharp pain under her body, Su Wanqiu frowned, and reflexively fell to the back of the bed, but before she could touch the soft big bed, she felt a sudden force from her waist, and then an overwhelming familiar aura surrounded her.

"What do you want to take? I'll help you. ”

Mo Guihan's low and magnetic voice suddenly sounded above her head, Su Wanqiu's heart was empty, as if she had lost something and found it, she looked up at the man holding her, and her voice was light.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

"What? So wish I go? ”

The man gently put her back on the bed, took a pillow to cushion her back, and then went out, and when she came in again, Mo Guihan was pushing the kitchen cart in his hand, and the cuffs of his white shirt were slightly rolled up, revealing strong and strong forearms.

"I made breakfast, and I don't know what you like to eat, so I made one for each of the Chinese and Western styles."

Stopped next to the bed, the delicate food truck is filled with a variety of breakfast dishes, ranging from Western-style omelette, bacon, sandwiches and milk to tempting pan-fried veals in tantalizing colours, as well as Chinese-style lotus seed porridge and soy milk fritters.

Su Wanqiu stared at the food fixedly, moved but felt pathetic, everyone knew that Mo Guihan was a superb cook, but this was the first time he had cooked for her in three years of marriage, and the reason for it was that it was ...... He didn't understand her appetite.

"Let's drink a bowl of porridge first, I drank too much wine the night before, just to protect my stomach."

The man said and handed the lotus seed porridge to her, then took the tie from the closet, and tied it slowly with his slender fingers, Su Wanqiu frowned slightly, "Don't you eat it?" ”

"There is a morning meeting at half past seven today, it's too late, you eat slowly by yourself, and just throw out the rest."

After the man finished speaking, he picked up his coat, changed into leather shoes and went out without looking back, Su Wanqiu only drank two mouthfuls of porridge, although his craftsmanship was really impeccable, but she really had no appetite now.

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At noon, Mo Guihan stayed in the company to work overtime, and Han Jiaren went straight to the president's office of Mo's Group after filming from the set.

The man sat behind a black desk, his white shirt unbuttoned, and even his tie hung loosely around his neck, his head bowed, his expression meticulous, but that calm and relaxed posture added a bit of laziness to him.

"Guihan, aren't you resting?"

The man raised his head when he heard the voice, and when he saw the visitor, he didn't make too many waves, but smiled softly, "There is still a document that has not been processed, you can sit down for a while." ”

"It's okay." Han Jiaren put the bag aside and walked around behind him to squeeze his shoulders for him, "I ordered a Western food and a Chinese food, and it will be delivered in a while, your time is precious, I'll accompany you to have a meal and leave." ”

Mo Guihan suddenly put down the pen in his hand, then took out a document from the drawer and put it on the table, his slender fingers with distinct knots curled slightly and gently buckled the tabletop, Han Jiaren subconsciously looked over, and glanced at something similar to a contract on the table suspiciously.

Wondering, "What is this?" ”

The man's sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and his handsome and good-looking eyebrows were smiling, "Take it apart and take a look." ”

Han Jiaren looked at his slightly mysterious expression, and couldn't help but pick up the things on the table and open them, just turning the first page, when her eyes fell on the content on it, she couldn't help but open her mouth wide, "Gui Han, this is ......"

"Haven't you always wanted to take this script? Some time ago, I went to talk to the producer and director, and I was just interested in being an investor, but I didn't expect the other party to be so happy, and I sent the contract this morning. ”

"Thank you for returning to the cold!"

Han Jiaren is overjoyed, this drama is a good resource, although she is a queen of the entertainment industry, but because of her own acting style, and the entertainment industry needs fresh blood, Hua Dan newcomers naturally need to be praised, so she was not very sure of winning this drama before.

"Don't thank me, you deserve it."

Mo Guihan hooked his lips slightly, his side face was warmly yellow by the sunlight from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the delicate and angular contour line seemed to be inlaid with gold edges, which was extremely soft.

Han Jiaren lost her mind for a moment, she suddenly walked around in front of the man, put her hands on his neck, and then sat on his slender thighs very naturally, the moment her body touched, she could clearly feel the short-term stiffness of Mo Guihan's body.

"What's wrong? Don't you like that? ”

Han Jiaren looked at him with a pair of innocent eyes, her willow eyebrows were furrowed, very pitiful, the man just pursed his lips and didn't answer, in fact, there was nothing he didn't like, after all, when they were together, she often sat on his lap like this and coquettishly, and now she is suddenly unaccustomed, probably because she has been separated for too long......

In the free room, a delicate and gorgeous face had already come over, Mo Guihan's pupils were slightly dilated, and in the next second, he subconsciously opened it.

Before Han Jiaren could be stunned, the knock on the door suddenly sounded, she glanced at the man resentfully, and then went out to take the lunch from the secretary.

During the meal, Han Jiaren kept looking at him with his spare eyes, but the man only lowered his head and ate seriously, and he didn't even raise his eyelids. We haven't seen each other in three years...... Can you ...... tonight Go to me? ”

The movements in Mo Guihan's hand suddenly froze, raised his cool eyes to look at her, and said slowly, "Beauty, you don't know what else was in my agreement with the old man in addition to the marriage contract, and now that this has not been realized, I can't promise you anything." ”

She naturally knew it, so she endured it like this since she came back.

"It's just a child, it's good to go back during ovulation, do you really want to have sex with her every day like a husband and wife? I just want you to stay with me tonight......"

"I have something else to do tonight."

Mo Guihan suddenly blurted out a sentence that disillusioned her last expectations.