Chapter 552 You Are Already Out

Mo Chiwei was a little surprised when he received Tang Yurou's call, but he pressed the answer button anyway.

"Chiwei, is that you? I'm Yurou." Tang Yurou's delicate voice, which he deliberately manipulated, was heard in Mo Chiwei's ear, making him almost spit it out.

It's still her own little woman with a sweet and pleasant voice.

"Tang Yurou, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you."

Mo Chiwei said in a cold voice, even through the phone, Tang Yurou seemed to be able to feel the icy aura emanating from him, like a thousand years of ice.

"Tang Xinyan is with Fu Sichen now, I'll send you the address."

Tang Yurou only said this, then hung up the phone, and quickly sent her location to Mo Chiwei's cell phone.

She is with Fu Sichen?Seeing the address Tang Yurou sent, Mo Chiwei frowned.

"Jian Cheng, prepare the car." Mo Chiwei put down the documents in his hand.

Jian Cheng immediately prepared the car, and soon they arrived at the place provided by Tang Yurou.

"President, it's...it's the young mistress."

Jian Cheng looked at Tang Xinyan who was standing not far from them with surprise.

It seems that what Tang Yurou provided is true.A wicked smile stained his handsome face.

……

"Fu Sichen, are you finished? If you keep pestering me, I will call the police."

Looking at Fu Sichen who was always standing in front of her and pestering her all the time, Tang Xinyan really lost her patience. If it wasn't for this being a public place, she would have kicked Fu Sichen away fiercely.

"Yanyan, although we are separated now, do you need to be so indifferent? I believe that as long as you give me time, we will return to the good old days."

Fu Sichen always had a gentle smile on his face.

"Restore the beauty of the past?" When Tang Xinyan heard these words, not only was she not moved at all, but she felt very funny.

A man who once sent his wife to another man's bed for profit, a man who betrayed his marriage and stayed with other women, can tell himself so openly that he can restore the former beauty?

"Fu Sichen, you are worse than I imagined."

After saying this, Tang Xinyan took Gu Ranran's hand and walked past Fu Sichen.

"Yanyan..."

Fu Sichen stopped Tang Xinyan again, and this time, a sly and mischievous light flashed across Tang Xinyan's almond eyes, which were as clear as spring water.

"Ran Ran, help me buy something."

Tang Xinyan whispered in Gu Ranran's ear.

Gu Ranran looked surprised, but turned around and left.

"Yanyan, you are willing to talk to me, right?"

Seeing Tang Xinyan dismiss Gu Ranran, Fu Sichen had a look of surprise on his face.

"I don't want to talk to you, Fu Sichen, you're too fanciful." Tang Xinyan said indifferently, without giving Fu Sichen any chance.

For such a reaction, Fu Sichen had already expected it, so he didn't have any surprises, but he firmly believed that as long as he worked hard, Tang Xinyan would not be able to escape from his palm. Your plans will begin to bear fruit immediately.

Not much effort, Gu Ranran came back with a cup of coffee in his hand.

"tasty."

Tang Xinyan took a sip of Tong, with a bright smile on her face.

"Yanyan, if you want coffee, tell me earlier, I can buy it for you."

Fu Sichen didn't miss any opportunity to get closer to Tang Xinyan, with a self-righteous and handsome smile on his face.

"Want to drink? It tastes really good."

Tang Xinyan looked at Fu Sichen with a charming smile, which made Fu Sichen seem to see hope.

"Of course I do. Your taste is the same as mine." Fu Sichen took a step closer to Tang Xinyan, and Tang Xinyan put the cup into his hand with a charming smile.

Fu Sichen happily wanted to take the cup, but he didn't expect that Tang Xinyan suddenly turned his right hand over at the next moment, and all the coffee in the cup was poured on Fu Sichen's body.

"Tang Xinyan, you...are you crazy?"

Fu Sichen gritted his teeth angrily after being slapped with coffee all of a sudden, and clasped Tang Xinyan's wrist with his big hand in anger.

"Let go of her."

Mo Chiwei's deep and magnetic voice, mixed with sharpness, pierced Fu Sichen's eardrums.

Mo Chiwei, why did he come?Seeing Mo Chiwei suddenly, Tang Xinyan couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

"Fu Sichen, let go of my woman."

Mo Chiwei walked directly in front of Fu Sichen, and there was a chilling hostility on his handsome face with sharp edges and corners.

Fu Sichen also didn't expect that Mo Chiwei would appear, thinking that the lifeline of his company was still in his hands. Although Fu Sichen was unwilling, he still let Tang Xinyan go.

"President Mo, what a coincidence that I met you here." Fu Sichen said awkwardly.

Mo Chiwei ignored Fu Sichen, but instead set his gaze on Tang Xinyan.

"Me and Ran Ran are shopping."

Tang Xinyan said in a cold voice when Mo Chiwei's eyes fell on her.

Mo Chiwei nodded.

"Ran Ran, let's go."

Tang Xinyan, who didn't want to talk to Mo Chiwei, took Gu Ranran's hand and walked forward.

"Yanyan, you just left? He...he is your husband, your man." Gu Ranran said in a low voice.

My husband?my man?
Tang Xinyan's red lips flashed a touch of sarcasm.

"What I want is a man who treats me wholeheartedly, not a man who is half-hearted and treads on two boats. Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

Tang Xinyan said with a smile.

The dinner for the two of them was settled outside. After dinner, Tang Xinyan took a car back to the villa.

Tang Xinyan was a little surprised when she saw Mo Chiwei's car parked in the yard.

How did you come back today?Don't need to accompany that woman?
Tang Xinyan raised her red lips slightly, glanced at the car, and then walked into the hall.

Seeing her son being held in a woman's arms, and the woman looking at her son with tenderness, Tang Xinyan frowned tightly.

Tang Xinyan walked directly in front of the woman, reaching out to hug her son back.

"The child just fell asleep, don't wake him up."

The woman said in a low voice.

Is she a mother, or is she a mother?

Tang Xinyan's bright almond eyes fell on Mo Chiwei.

"Mo Chiwei, I have been deprived of the right to be a mother, can I not even hold my own child now?" Tang Xinyan asked coldly.

Mo Chiwei raised his eyebrows.

"Xinxin, give the child to Xinyan." Mo Chiwei said to the woman holding the child.

When Tang Xinyan took the child carefully, she smelled the woman's perfume.

(End of this chapter)

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