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

Chapter 213 A Big Smell of Vinegar (1)

As if he didn't hear her words, Mo Chiwei stretched out his hands and put them on the washstand.

In this way, her slender body was wrapped between his arms and the washstand.

Under the light, the eyes and breath of the two people were intertwined, and even the surrounding air seemed to be flowing slowly.

Not daring to look into his deep and sharp eyes for a long time, she turned her face away, but in the next second, his jaw was pinched by him, and he forced her to meet his gaze.

"Tang Xinyan, are you losing your temper with me?"

Although it is an interrogative sentence, he is speaking in a declarative tone.

Looking at the incomprehensible man in front of her, Tang Xinyan's heart trembled violently.

At this moment, he is very different from the way he used to flirt with her in private and play hooligans.

Now he is dangerous, deep and cold.

Tang Xinyan bit her lip, and was about to question his relationship with Qiao Fei when the phone rang suddenly.

Ye Ran called and asked when she would go back.

After telling Ye Ran that she would leave in a few minutes, she hung up the phone and looked at Mo Chiwei, "This is the women's restroom, someone will come in at any time, I don't want to tell you now, if you have time, we can make an appointment later Let's talk later."

She knew that instead of keeping the discomfort in her heart, she might as well ask him.

If he really had a relationship with Qiao Fei, then she wouldn't be a stumbling block between them.

Mo Chiwei's thin lips were tightly pursed, and he stared at Tang Xinyan with deep eyes for a few seconds, without embarrassing her anymore, his tall body took two steps back.

Tang Xinyan lowered her head and walked towards the bathroom door.

Hearing the sound of the lighter cover popping up behind her, she knew that he was smoking again.

Biting her lip, she swallowed the words she wanted to persuade him to smoke less, and put her little hand on the doorknob.

Just opened a crack, the man who lit the cigarette seemed to think of something, suddenly stepped forward, and slapped the door frame with his big palm.

With a bang, the door was closed again.

Tang Xinyan's heart was pounding with fright.

He tightly twisted his eyebrows, and just about to ask him what he wanted to do again, he suddenly grabbed her wrist, turned her around, and pressed his tall body towards her.

Her slender back was caught off guard by the door frame.

She knocked on the doorknob with her lower back, and she was so painful that tears welled up in her eyes.

Staring angrily at the rude and merciless man with a gloomy face, she growled angrily, "Mo Chiwei, you promised me to leave first, what are you doing now?"

She hasn't settled with her for his deception and concealment!

Mo Chiwei clasped her slender waist with his big palm without a cigarette, and pulled her into his arms violently.

The two bodies were tightly pressed together, and the softness of her chest ached from being squeezed by him.

She became more and more ashamed, and her face flushed redder.

"Wei Mo Chi!"

"Calling my name loudly, do you want to lure the reporter?" He pressed his thin lips to her ear, like a demon, his voice was hoarse and dangerous.

The cochlea is the most sensitive part of Tang Xinyan, and when he spoke, all the hot breath spilled into it, and a layer of goose bumps appeared on her fair skin.

"I said that I don't want to talk to you in this kind of place." With a swollen face, she struggled and twisted in his arms.

He is much stronger than her, if he refuses to let go, she won't be able to break free at all.

She has always known that this man looks elegant and calm, but in fact he is domineering and strong to the bone.

"Don't get so close to Feng Qu in the future!" He looked at her eyes so dark that ink seeped out.

(End of this chapter)