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

Chapter 137 I'm Yours, Forever

Perhaps, if the state of mind does not change and is not bewitched by him, there will be no upset and anxiety.

Tang Xinyan pursed her lips that were numb from his kiss, and smiled, "Go and talk to the guests, I'm a little hungry, I'm going to eat something."

Before Mo Chiwei could say anything, Tang Xinyan turned around and walked towards the food area.

Picking up the plate, she picked up some of her favorite desserts.

Stand in an inconspicuous place in the corner, lower your head and put it into your mouth with a spoon.

It was obviously very sweet, but she felt a little bitter.

The thick and slender eyelashes drooped low, like a small fan drawing two silhouettes on the delicate face, with a little sadness.

She took another bite of dessert and bit it into her mouth.

Mo Chiwei's soul is weak, he doesn't like me teasing your sister every day!

She couldn't control her heart so much.

It's over, if this continues, she will really be over!

"Aren't you afraid of getting fat if you eat these at night?" The man's deep and mellow voice sounded from the top of his head, and then the plate in her hand was taken away, and another plate containing seafood was handed to her.

Tang Xinyan looked at the man who chased her into the corner instead of chatting with others, she pouted and replied, "Fat is fat, and I don't want you to like it."

He smiled lowly, "I like it even if I'm fat."

Suddenly hearing the word "like" from his mouth, Tang Xinyan's chest jumped up wildly.

Not daring to look at his gloomy eyes like ink, she turned her face away and muttered in a low voice, "Who wants you to like me?" As she spoke, she wanted to leave, but someone's slender legs stretched out, blocking her way.

She didn't expect him to be so vicious, she was almost tripped, her body trembled unsteadily, and he took her into his arms.

"Mo Chiwei, why are you so bad?" She blushed and gritted her teeth, wishing to pour the seafood in her hand on his face.

Mo Chiwei lowered his head, his sculpted and handsome face approached her, and stopped only a knuckle away from her lips, "I'm not interested in Ye Weiya, but since her father is my benefactor, I can't directly Refuse. If you don't come with me, I will also let Huahua come, and there will never be other irrelevant women around me."

Um, did he come here all the way to explain to her?

She opened her mouth, and just about to speak, she heard his low and melodious voice, "I married you, you are the only wife in my life."

Tang Xinyan, "..."

He lifted her chin, and kissed her thin lips, "Don't think about it, I'm yours, forever."

It took a while before Tang Xinyan came back to her senses.

Mo Chiwei had already left from the corner. He was holding red wine and wearing a suit, standing in the banquet hall chatting with other guests.

The expression on Jun's face was as indifferent as ever, most of the time it was others who said, and he listened.

With a straight figure, handsome face, and dignified temperament, even though there are many outstanding young talents among the guests, he is the most outstanding among them.

Xu Shi noticed her gaze, he suddenly turned his eyes sideways, looked over the many figures, and looked in her direction.

The eyes of the two met unexpectedly in the air.

His words inadvertently appeared in her mind: I am yours, forever.

The pinnae became hot, she took the first step to look away, lowered her head, and concentrated on eating.

Ye Weiya, who was standing on the second floor, saw every move of the two of them.

Both hands gripped the white marble railing tightly, and the pointed fingertips seemed to be cut off.

(End of this chapter)