Lucky to Have You Till the End

In fact, Tang Xinyan knew in her heart that only ten minutes before boarding, he must have gone through the security check and boarded the plane.

But she still ran into the airport, looking for him like a headless fly.

He is taller than ordinary people, handsome in appearance, and outstanding. It is not difficult to find him in the crowd.

But she searched it all over, but he was not there.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead, bent down, and gasped for breath.

These two consecutive days of occupying the headlines and being bombarded by netizens made her nervous and exhausted. Before thinking about seeing him before leaving the country, I knew that I would not see him anymore. It was like an eggplant beaten by frost, completely stunned.

If it weren't for the people coming and going at the airport, she would want to sit on the ground and take a breath.

After relieving her breath, she straightened up and walked out of the airport listlessly.

After walking a few steps, suddenly a deep, mellow and pleasant male voice came, "Mrs. Mo."

Tang Xinyan paused as he walked out.

She blinked, thinking that she had a hearing problem.

After a few seconds, she seemed to realize something and turned back quickly.

Seeing the man not far away from her VIP channel, her pupils expanded in disbelief.

He wore an elegantly tailored black suit and a coat of the same color on the outside, like a walking clothes rack. He was tall and legged, and his pen was like a pine, standing out from the crowd.

Tang Xinyan's thick and slender eyelashes trembled, and uncontrollable mist gushed out of his eye sockets.

She bit her lip, like an immovable sculpture, frozen in place.

The thank-you note I had prepared was stuck in my throat, and I couldn't say a word.

Wei Mo Chi took off his coat and handed it to Jian Cheng behind him. He strode towards her with long legs.

Before Tang Xinyan could react, a shadow shrouded in front of her eyes, and her waist tightened.

She was embraced by the man.

Tang Xinyan's nose was very sore when he smelled the masculine scent of freshness and light tobacco, full of hormones.

When she was the most helpless, vulnerable, and desperate, and needed help, support, and support the most, she never thought that this nominal husband would come to her like a god.

Give her safety, warmth and support.

His small head was pressed against her hard and warm chest, and her bushy long eyelashes trembled fiercely.

He closed his eyes and broke free from his arms.

Raising her eyes and narrowing her eyes, facing his dark, deep narrow eyes, she said softly, "I came to thank you, thank you——"

He should be boarding soon, and he has some questions, and it is not suitable to ask clearly now.

She waved at him wittily, "Safe journey."

Mo Chiwei's handsome face darkened slightly, and he narrowed his invisible dark eyes, "Anything else?"

Tang Xinyan looked at him suspiciously, not quite understanding what he meant.

She rushed over, the main reason was to thank him!

Of course, she still has a lot of doubts and wants to ask him, but now is not the time!

Seeing his secretive expression, she touched her nose, "Wait for you to come back, please have a big meal."

As soon as the words came out, she was embarrassed. With his status and status, what a big meal hasn't been eaten!

Sure enough, he rejected her kindness, "Don't eat."

Tang Xinyan said, "Then how do you think I thank you?"

He looked at her faintly, his thin lips pressed tightly and did not speak.

Although he was born handsome, he is usually too cold and indifferent. When he presses his lips, the lines and outlines become more sharp and cold, making people feel afraid to approach.