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

Chapter 51 He

Tang Xinyan could feel his burning and straightforward gaze.

She really didn't understand, how could a rich and handsome man like him be interested in a married woman like her?

He lifted her chin, forcing her to meet his deep, dark black eyes.

His sexy thin lips parted slightly, and he said in a low voice, "Your husband is the kind of person who doesn't care about your life, you plan to keep entangled with him?"

Tang Xinyan, "..." What did he mean?
Before she could say anything, I heard him say, "I thought you were a proud and spineless woman."

His tone was still as cold and slow as before, but she could feel his ridicule and sarcasm.

His chest seemed to be stung by something.

She lowered her face and pushed him hard, "What kind of person am I, what have I to do with President Mo?"

She has always wanted to draw a clear line with him and keep a distance, because she understands that a man like him is too good, but also too dangerous.

Like a bottomless pool, she couldn't pry into his thoughts, let alone enter his heart.

She has already been hurt by Fu Sichen once, and she has become sensitive and fragile. She is really afraid of being hurt again.

She couldn't even grasp Fu Sichen, her childhood sweetheart, let alone this unfathomable man she knew nothing about!

Maybe, he is just like those rich people, holding the idea of ​​having fun.

But she is different. Once she is involved in a relationship, she will be serious and even deeply involved.

Before she got out of the pain and shadow brought by Fu Sichen, she would not accept anyone!

When Mo Chiwei heard Tang Xinyan's words, his thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, and his dark eyes were like black holes devouring people's hearts.

The ambient temperature, stiff, condensing.

Outside, the voices of Jiang Na'er and Director Zhou became more and more ambiguous, and the tension between her and Mo Chiwei became more and more tense.

Tang Xinyan's heart was like a tight string, as if it was about to break at any moment.

Such silence and rigidity lasted for about a minute. Mo Chiwei suddenly pushed her away, holding the door bolt with his slender fingers, ready to open the door and go out.

Tang Xinyan came to her senses and grabbed his arm.

Jiang Na'er and Director Zhou had just finished their work, and the two hadn't left yet. If he went out at this time, wouldn't he bump into each other?
Compared to her panic and nervousness, he seemed too calm and calm, as if he didn't pay attention to the two people outside who were stealing the sun at all.

"Why, you don't want me to go?" He narrowed his dark and dangerous eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up in a half-smile, a little cramped.

Tang Xin's bright red lips moved slightly, "Please, don't go out now."

He raised her chin, their eyes intertwined, his thin lips parted slightly, "Kiss me!"

The implication is that if she doesn't take the initiative to kiss him, he will leave.

Tang Xinyan looked at his burning eyes and knew that he was not joking.If she didn't take the initiative to kiss him, he would pull the door and leave immediately.

The tip of her heart trembled violently.

The apricot eyes looking at him were tinged with shame and anger.

Isn't he pushing an inch, taking advantage of the fire, and making things difficult for others?

Seeming to see through her reluctance, he raised his handsome eyebrows slightly, and closed the doorknob with his long fingers again.

Tang Xinyan despised him in her heart.

Your son's wicked taste!

She couldn't afford to offend, so she could only compromise.

Standing on tiptoe, she kissed his perfectly curved cold jaw.

Seeing her timid behavior, he hooked his thin lips with interest.

Let her kiss his lips, but she kissed his chin.

It tickles his heart.

(End of this chapter)