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

Chapter 60 Willing to admit defeat and prepare to be his wife

Mo Chiwei in the rain and mist has a more hazy feeling, which is indescribably pleasing to the eye.

He looked at Tang Xinyan calmly. The sportswear on her body was soaked in water, showing her slim and exquisite figure more and more, dizzy with water mist, clean and charming like a banshee who seduces people's hearts.

Mo Chiwei withdrew his gaze from her, stared at the blurred hole with long and deep eyes, and replied in a flat voice, "I don't have that much time to bet with Miss Tang." He glanced at the low-key ball on his left wrist Luxury watch, "I'll give you another minute."

Naturally, Tang Xinyan couldn't just admit defeat. She blinked her eyes blurred by the mist, sighed, and could only continue the game against the torrential rain.

The rain was so heavy that Tang Xinyan couldn't see the exact position of the hole at all, so she could only swing by memory and intuition.

Mo Chiwei looked at Tang Xinyan who was swinging the first shot quite well, and he slightly narrowed his deep black eyes.

According to her style of play, she might be able to make a hole within three strokes.

Lu Zishen walked to Mo Chiwei's side. He was full of admiration for Tang Xinyan's ball skills, "I thought she was just a pretty vase, but I didn't expect her to have some ability."

Mo Chiwei snorted coldly, "Will the woman I like be bad?"

Lu Zishen couldn't help laughing out loud, "Fourth Brother, didn't you dislike such a bright and charming appearance before? Besides, she is still the young wife of the Fu family, and she is also in the entertainment industry. No matter how you look at it, she doesn't meet your requirements for choosing a spouse. ?”

Mo Chiwei's deep gaze stayed on Tang Xinyan's slim figure, "Tastes always change with time and experience, not to mention—"

Lu Zi looked at Mo Chiwei suspiciously, "What's more?"

Mo Chiwei's eyes darkened, and his expression was secretive, "It's nothing, just watch her play."

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Tang Xinyan was able to score on the third shot, but the rain was getting heavier and the ball went sideways. When she ran over, she fell again. The weather and emotions were affected, and she didn't score on the fourth shot. It took five shots before she hit the ball in the hole.

This hole, she lost.

Combining the first two games, she lost to Mo Chiwei.

This bet she was confident in, but in the end, she lost!
Tang Xinyan thought of the conditions she agreed to Mo Chiwei, her legs gave way, and she fell to the ground weakly.

Willing to gamble to admit defeat!

She has no way out!

After an unknown amount of time, two slender legs stopped in front of her.

Looking up along the man's khaki slacks, looking at the man looking down at her from above, she opened her lips, and just about to say something, his big bony hand stretched out towards her.

His hands are slender, clean, and thin, and his knuckles are as smooth as jade bamboo, which can be used as a hand model.

Tang Xinyan's eyes were filled with mist. She really wanted to go back on the previous bet, but she knew in her heart that this man would not do what she wanted.

Closing her eyes, she stiffly, slowly, and with difficulty, handed her slightly cold little hand into his big one.

He held her slender fingers and wrapped them tightly in his palm.

With a strong force, she was pulled up from the ground.

Stumbling for a while, the tip of her straight nose bumped into his broad and firm chest. She raised her head, met his deep black eyes, and said in a harsh voice, "I lost."

Mo Chiwei clasped her slender waist, slightly pursed his lips, "I'll ask Zishen to help you divorce, and you are ready to become my wife."

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(End of this chapter)