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

Chapter 166 She took the initiative to kiss him

Seeing her red eyes and anxious expression, his chest moved slightly, and he touched her small head with his big palm, "My husband will help you get that ruby ​​ring."

Hearing his determined and arrogant tone, Tang Xinyan didn't feel relieved at all, but became more worried.

He is just a businessman, not a professional racing driver. He has signed a life and death certificate, and he will be in danger at any time.

She already owed him a lot of favors. This time, if something happened to him, she would feel guilty for the rest of her life.

Still holding on to his arm firmly, she shook her head in firm disapproval, "Fu Sichen hired a professional racing driver, he has experience, so you better not participate—"

Hearing Fu Sichen's three words, his handsome face was visibly colder.

His dark eyes stared at her coldly, "I don't need his help."

This man—

At the moment of life and death, he was still brave.

You must know that the mountain road for racing tonight has only been repaired for a short time, and there are no guardrails around it. If you are not careful, you will fall off the cliff and be smashed to pieces.

"Mo Chiwei, I know you're doing it for my own good, but I really don't want you to risk your life..." Her thick and curled eyelashes trembled, and a thin mist appeared in her eyes as she watched him, "I It's not worth it for you."

When Mo Chiwei heard her words, his eyes were deep and gloomy. After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly leaned over. She was startled by his actions, and subconsciously leaned back, but the next second, he was He clasped the back of his head forcefully.

The handsome and picturesque face is close at hand, with straight eyebrows, deep eyes, high nose, thin lips... No wonder those hot girls screamed wildly after seeing him. He really has no dead ends in 360 degrees, so handsome Can't find any flaws.

Mo Chiwei squinted at Fu Sichen who had been looking at them from the corner of his eye. Thinking of the picture of her sleeping soundly on Fu Sichen's shoulder, he narrowed his dark eyes, "Kiss me, I won't die."

Tang Xinyan tightened her eyebrows.

What does he mean by that? Could it be that if she doesn't kiss, he will die?

Realizing that he was forcing her to kiss him proactively, her beautiful eyes stared angrily, and a blush appeared on her fair and pretty face, "Mo Chiwei, how can you be like this?"

She obviously looked angry, but her waxy and soft voice was a little more coquettish.

Mo Chiwei raised his slender eyebrows slightly, "So, kiss or not?"

Although Tang Xinyan didn't know Mo Chiwei very well, she could tell that he had a personality that would not change easily once he had decided on something.

"Do you have to compare?" She looked at him with red eyes, as if she was about to cry.

Mo Chiwei pursed his thin lips slightly, "I am your husband, your mother's affairs are also my affairs, I have no reason to ask Fu Sichen to help you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, she suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed his thin lips.

But in such a crowded place, and being watched by countless eyes, she got nervous and kissed him on the chin.

The soft lips were knocked by his hard chin, which hurt slightly, she frowned, "Why are your bones so hard?"

"Isn't it hard or soft?" He said, holding her slender waist, and pressing his thin lips towards her.

The other big palm habitually held her small face, and his rough fingertips rubbed against her delicate skin. He sucked her lips, not deeply, but with affectionate lingering.

Tang Xinyan thought that he was determined to participate in the car race, so she didn't push him away, hoping that this kiss would bring him good luck!
(End of this chapter)