Lucky to Have You Till the End

Tang Xinyan thought that the twisted foot would not affect her walking. After all, she could walk by herself from the dressing room of the show to find Mo Chiwei outside.

But she ignored it. Before, she was walking on a flat road, and now she is going up the steps.

After she stepped on a few steps, her ankle had gone from faintly sore to the point where she couldn't bear it.

She glanced at the man who was about to walk to the revolving door, and she bit her lip depressedly.

Suddenly regret letting him hold her up.

Although face is important, foot pain is unbearable.

Seeing that Tang Xinyan hadn't followed, Mo Chiwei turned, his dark and deep eyes projected towards her.

Tang Xinyan was bulging her cheeks, clenching her fists, and climbing up with difficulty.

He could tell at a glance that she was actually enduring the pain.

Jian eyebrows frowned slightly, and he walked towards her like a meteor.

Tang Xinyan lowered her head. She gritted her teeth and moved up step by step. Suddenly, a tall figure stood in front of her with a heavy oppression.

She was taken aback, before he had time to react, his slender and powerful arm suddenly stretched out and hugged her sideways.

Surrounded by people coming in and out, they were handsome men and beautiful women, and soon became the focus of attention.

Tang Xinyan's pretty face fainted with red clouds, and she slapped her long eyelashes lightly, embarrassingly buried her small face into the man's broad chest.

With a strong and clear masculine breath, Tang Xinyan's heart was beating fiercely as it passed into the tip of his nose more clearly at close range.

She has always been a little slow in feelings, and she confirmed her relationship with Fu Sichen because the two fathers had booked a relationship with them, and the two have grown up together since they were young.

But how long did she know the man in front of me?

Every time he touches, he can touch her heartstrings.

Too dangerous and terrible!

Entering the elevator, Mo Chiwei noticed that Tang Xinyan had been staring at him from the corner of his eye. He raised the corner of his lips and drew a charming smile, "I keep peeking at me, do you think her husband is pretty?"

Tang Xinyan chuckled.

I didn't expect this man to be quite narcissistic.

But he does have the capital of narcissism.

"I just want to see why you can have such a thick skin?" You can do everything without changing your face, and don't care about other people's strange eyes.

Mo Chiwei curled his lips with a smile, "I can sleep with my wife?"

"Rogue, shameless!" Who wants him to sleep?

"Say my husband is a rascal, and I owe you a lesson?" He narrowed his eyes, danger overflowing.

Tang Xinyan snorted dissatisfied, "Outside the show, I have been taught by your little fans." After speaking, she found the elevator opened and stopped to the 28th floor. She looked at him puzzledly, "I don't live on this floor. , 26th floor."

Wei Mo Chi raised his beautiful sword eyebrows slightly, "I live on this floor."

Tang Xinyan thought of the scene where he had kissed her forcibly before in the car, and the two auras were intertwined. How dare she be alone with him, "You put me in the elevator, after you get out, I will go downstairs by myself, today..." she After a pause, he smiled brightly, "Thank you for helping me out on the runway."

As if he didn't hear her, Mo Chiwei hugged her out of the elevator and said in a faint voice, "Although I promised you time to adapt to my existence, it doesn't mean that we have to live apart forever."

Tang Xinyan, "..."

He hugged her to the door of the suite, looked at her bulging, thin lips slightly hooked, and drew a perfect and charming arc, "If I really want to force you to fulfill your husband and wife obligations, you live on the 28th floor or the 26th floor, yes For me it makes no difference."