The sweet wife is too sweet: Husband, do you want a hug?

Chapter 120 Sweetness (5)

In the bathroom.

Tang Xinyan stood in front of the washstand, looking at the flushed woman in the mirror, with sparkling eyes and trembling eyelashes, she lowered her head in embarrassment, squeezed the hand sanitizer, and scrubbed her white jade-like hands vigorously.

Suddenly feeling that Youdao's eyes that cannot be ignored fell on her, she raised her eyes and looked into the mirror.

The tall and tall man was leaning on the door frame, with a lazy and casual posture, and his slender long fingertips were playing with the silver-white lighter. When she looked at him through the mirror, his narrow eyes that were as deep as a secluded pool It was also projected towards her.

Four eyes facing each other.

She managed to get her heartbeat back to normal, and then it started to become chaotic again.

The scene on the sofa just now was so charming and ambiguous that it made people blush and heartbeat.

Withdrawing his gaze, he didn't want to look at him again.

Realizing that he had thought about that, the temperature of his face soared again.

"Okay, if you continue to wash, the skin on your hands will be rubbed off."

The man's hoarse voice sounded above his head, and immediately after, Tang Xinyan's waist tightened.

The man's slender and powerful arms hugged her from behind.

Her hard and firm chest was attached to her slender and graceful back.

A very intimate and ambiguous hug.

Tang Xinyan asked herself that she didn't know him well enough to do that kind of thing for him, and then hugged each other intimately.

Fortunately, he felt her stiffness, and he didn't force her to do anything. He stretched out his big palm from her waist to turn off the faucet, and then wiped her little hands with a towel.

He was about to leave when her cell phone by the sink rang.

In the car before, she just deleted Fu Sichen's number, and did not block it again.

She thought that Fu Sichen would not contact her again in a short time after the last unpleasant incident that caused mutual resentment and hatred.

I didn't expect him to call right now.

Even though there was no note, she recognized at a glance that it was Fu Sichen's cell phone number.

Not only Tang Xinyan recognized Fu Sichen's phone number, but Mo Chiwei also recognized it.

He took the first step and picked up the phone.

Tang Xinyan realized that he was going to answer the phone, and instinctively wanted to get back the phone.

"I won't have anything to do with him, as long as he doesn't answer the call."

Mo Chiwei wrapped Tang Xinyan into his arms, and swiped the answer button with his other hand.

Tang Xinyan wanted to stop it, but it was too late, Fu Sichen's voice sounded on the other end of the phone, "Xinyan, Yurou said you were married, tell me, it's not true!"

"It's true, she's already married." Mo Chiwei's deep voice was extremely cold.

Tang Xinyan couldn't break free from his embrace, and she simply didn't bother to struggle anymore. Seeing his sharp side profile and bottomless cold eyes, she sighed in her heart.

That's all, in front of him, she has always been eaten to death.

If he wants to answer Fu Sichen's call, he can answer it. Anyway, she and Fu Sichen will no longer have any possibility.

It's just that she really didn't understand Fu Sichen's thoughts. When she was with him, he never cherished her. After the divorce, he seemed to have a deep affection for her.

Does he have schizophrenia?
Since you are already with Tang Yurou, you should cherish it and stop messing around, right?
Hearing the deep male voice on the phone, it took Fu Sichen several seconds to react, "Who are you? Why are you with Xinyan?"

"I'm her husband. Please, Master Fu, don't call to harass my wife again, especially at night. She doesn't have the time and energy to deal with you."

(End of this chapter)