proud of marriage

Chapter 367 Xin Xin Xiang Chen 003: Can I do it?

Did Tang Xin not resist his affectionate confession, or did she enter the gate of his house?

Chen Mo pushed in a total of two large suitcases, which were basically the daily necessities and clothes he brought on this business trip.

It's just that when the boxes were spread out, one of the boxes was stuffed to the brim, but neatly.

Another box contained just two blazers and three larger gift boxes.

It must have been a present for her.

"I bought those two, and my aunt asked me to bring you the other." Chen Mo stood beside him, leaning on the cabinet behind him and said, "Open them all and have a look."

Tang Xin looked shocked, "Huh? Your aunt?"

"Well, I told her before that I had a girlfriend, so I picked a gift for me to bring back to you, and let me take you to Canada next time I have time."

Tang Xin's heart suddenly clenched, "Then...does your aunt know about my situation?"

Chen Mo looked at her and frowned slightly, "What's the situation?"

Tang Xin pursed her lips and said nothing. What she was talking about was naturally a matter of family status.

After all, the gap between her and Chen Mo was too great.

"What are you thinking about? My aunt is very open-minded and advocates free love. She doesn't have those traditional shackles. If I can bring you a gift, it means that she likes you very much."

Tang Xin touched her forehead that was poked by him, "She has never seen me before, so how does she know that she likes me?"

"I showed her your picture, and..." He put his arms around her waist, "I like it, and she will like it too."

Tang Xin's heartbeat accelerated suddenly.

This person can't leave his confession in three sentences.

It's almost impossible to chat normally.

She gently pushed him away, tried hard to restrain the throbbing in her heart, and turned to look at the gift with a blushing face.

The gift Aunt Chen Mo brought her was an emerald watch, which looked quite expensive, and she felt that this gift was a little hot.

Thinking about it, her parents brought Chen Mo two boxes of local specialties from the family.

Although this local product is the result of her parents' hard work, it is still a little strange compared with this watch.

"Is...isn't it too expensive?" She had some doubts.

"Fortunately, I remember you have a turquoise velvet dress, it should look good with this," Chen Mo said.

Tang Xin looked at him, but he even remembered what clothes she had.

"Then you thank your aunt for me."

"Ah."

Afterwards, Tang Xin opened the other two gift bags, which were bought by Chen Mo.

A swan necklace and a pink luxury bag, very small and cute.

"Thank you." She smiled.

"Like it?"

Tang Xin nodded, "Yes, I like it."

Afterwards, Chen Mo took out the necklace from the box in her hand, walked behind her, helped her put it on, and took the opportunity to wrap his arms around her waist behind him, "It looks good."

Tang Xin raised her hand to touch the necklace, and the corners of her lips twitched, "Then you rest, I'll go back first."

Just as she was about to leave, Chen Mo's arms around her waist were slightly tightened, his chin rested on her shoulders, and he tilted his head to look at her plain face, "That's it? No sign?"

Tang Xin immediately understood the true meaning of the 'expression' he said.

She turned around, suppressed the tension in her heart, stood on tiptoe, and pressed his lips against his.

For more than a year, she actually seldom took the initiative, and Chen Mo usually took the initiative more.

But once in a while she mustered up the courage to hug him, kiss him, hold his hand.

Especially when it comes time to miss him so much.

Her actions were still a bit youthful and reserved, not so bold, just sticking to his lips, there was no subsequent movement.

Even after staying for a few seconds, I wanted to leave.

Chen Mo narrowed his eyes, dragged the strength of her waist, and clasped the back of her head with one hand, turning passive into active, deepening the kiss, making it tender and long.

Tang Xin's heart trembled, she slowly closed her eyes, and put her hand on his back.

The atmosphere in the room is gradually heating up, and the ambiguous atmosphere is growing and spreading wantonly.

"Stay tonight?"

When he felt that she was a little out of breath, Chen Mo loosened a little, his lips still seemed to stick to the corners of her lips, and he pecked her a few times from time to time, with a bit of reluctance.

Tang Xin raised her hazy eyes, she had long since left his kisses, and her brain had lost the ability to think normally.

"Ok?"

The soft ending rose up, like a hook, which made his mood suddenly surge.

While his Adam's apple was rolling, his eyes were tinged with turbidity, his voice was hoarse and low, "I can't bear you to leave."

Before Tang Xin could react, he kissed her again.

Tang Xin was so pressed that he had to back away. His breath was filled with his strong and domineering masculine hormones. Finally, her waist leaned against the watch cabinet beside her.

When she just felt a slight pain, Chen Mo suddenly picked her up and let her sit on the cabinet.

In an instant, she was half a head taller than him, with her hands on his shoulders.

Unable to restrain his passion, he instinctively lifted the corners of her clothes, but his hands stopped abruptly, and he swallowed dryly, "Is that okay?"

Tang Xin was taken aback.

Over the past year or so, the two had actually had the most intimate moments. Although the times were not many, Chen Mo respected her very much every time.

Especially the first time, she was so embarrassed when she was asked, she could only bury her face in his arms, not daring to look up at him at all.

At that time, because of nervousness, she was tense and curled up together.

In the end, Chen Mo's kiss landed on the scar on her stomach, which made her tremble, and subconsciously covered the scar with her hands.

His hand was grabbed by him, and he comforted him softly, "Relax, don't be afraid."

At the same time, he told her, don't worry, this scar will only make him feel sorry for her, and he will not dislike her.

Recalling the scene that needed to be automatically coded that night, Tang Xin couldn't help but blushed, scorching hot, and subconsciously wanted to crawl into his arms.

"What's wrong?" Chen Mo couldn't help laughing at her appearance.

"Don't ask me." She bit her lip lightly and said embarrassedly.

Chen Mo broke into a laugh, and stretched out his hand to hook her jaw, forcing her to despise him.

The eyelashes fluttered slightly, her face was blushing, and her pupils were full of shyness.

"Xinxin."

"Did you think of something you shouldn't think of again?"

"..."

Tang Xin shot him an angry look, forced her face away, wanted to push him, and said angrily, "Just tease me, get out of the way."

But the man didn't move at all, still tightly surrounding her, leaving her nowhere to escape.

It was also rare to see her get angry, Chen Mo thought it was cute, smiled, pressed her back again, and put his hand in.

Tang Xin's eyes trembled slightly, and she murmured, completely breaking through Chen Mo's psychological defense.

He directly picked her up and strode into the bedroom.

At night, the autumn wind is astringent, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, but it seems like a pool of spring, which makes people linger and forget to return.

(End of this chapter)