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

Chapter 28 Tang Xinyan teases Mo Chiwei (2)

Mo Chiwei's deep eyes fell on Tang Xinyan's delicate and beautiful face. Her skin was originally as white as an egg with its shell removed. Able to drip water, a pair of beautiful beautiful eyes contain a hazy drunken color, watery, especially charming and moving.

Maybe even she herself didn't know how intriguing this look was!
Tang Xinyan tilted her head and waited for a while. Seeing that the man didn't speak, she pouted her pink lips, and her thick long eyelashes, like two small brushes, drew a sad and disappointed arc, "So you don't like me, I Is it really that bad?"

Tang Xinyan straightened her chest, "I'm not bad in figure, am I?" She raised her delicate face again, "I'm also good-looking, right? But why does he want to betray me when you look down on me?"

She walked up to the tall and straight man, grabbed his crisp shirt collar with both hands, and stood on tiptoe trying to be level with him, but the height difference was there, and she couldn't keep him on the same level no matter what.

Aggrieved and irritable, she hooked his neck with her hands and hung the weight of her whole body on him.

Mo Chiwei resisted the urge to throw her away, he lowered his head, staring at her with deep eyes, "Don't look for me when you're drunk."

Tang Xinyan looked at her narrow eyes that were as dark as ink, and she blinked her beautiful eyes, "Is it because I am not very gentle? I know I am stubborn and strong, but that is only on the surface. There is also a side of a little woman, if you like it, I can be gentle with you in the future..."

Mo Chiwei's eyes turned cold, "I'm not your husband."

"My husband doesn't seem as handsome or tall as you... If I take revenge on him, I have to find a man who is better than him in everything..."

Mo Chiwei pulled away the nephrite-like hands wrapped around his neck, and he looked at her coldly, "I'm not interested in being your victim in revenge for your husband."

Not wanting to say another word to her, he turned around and walked outside.

Tang Xinyan chased him out.

"No, victim, I can make money after I come back, and if I make money, I can give you some!"

Mo Chiwei stopped in his tracks, his eyes became colder and colder.

Tang Xinyan didn't expect him to stop suddenly, her straight nose hit his hard back, and she gasped in pain.

She rubbed her nose, "Your back is so hard!"

The voice is soft and waxy, with a little grievance, accusation, and a little coquettish, like a child.

Mo Chiwei felt that when this woman was delirious, it was very annoying, and it was completely different from when she was sober.

"Heart color!"

Seeing Tang Xinyan went to the bathroom and didn't come back for a long time, Ji Jing was worried about her and came over.

Seeing the handsome and indifferent man in front of Tang Xinyan, Ji Jing was slightly stunned.

Chi Zhiheng is a tycoon in a media company. This man is a good friend of him. She met him once in NE.

Ji Jing greeted Mo Chiwei politely, "Hi, President Mo."

Mo Chiwei nodded indifferently, strode away without saying anything.

Tang Xinyan saw that Mo Chiwei was gone, and just as she was about to catch up, Ji Jing quickly grabbed her, "Xinyan, do you know President Mo?"

"President Mo?" Tang Xinyan pointed to the back of the man who was about to disappear around the corner, "Didn't he do that?"

"Which one?"

"It's just a little boy!"

Ji Jing shivered suddenly, but luckily Mo Chiwei left, otherwise her heart would be ruined after hearing this.

Although he didn't know Mo Chiwei's identity, it looked like they couldn't be provoked.

(End of this chapter)