Lucky to Have You Till the End

She could recognize it just from the back, that was Mo Chiwei.

And the woman sitting opposite him was Qiao Fei as Jiang Naer said.

The two were sitting in the corner, in the most hidden position. If she hadn't squatted down and rubbed her feet, she wouldn't be able to find them at all.

Somehow Jiang Naer's words came to mind.

——And Young Master Mo, ha ha, do you think he will really love you? Dream, Young Master Mo is only interested in you for a while, Qiao Fei, you know, I saw Young Master Mo lead her out of the bar the night before, and the two are getting close!

Before seeing him sitting with Qiao Fei with her own eyes today, she had always thought that Mo Chiwei and Qiao Fei had no relationship.

Jiang Na'er's remarks were also made up indiscriminately, arguing about her relationship with Mo Chiwei.

Unexpectedly, they not only knew each other, but also dine together in a western restaurant.

Isn't he going on business to get back tomorrow?

Ah.

It turned out to be a lie to her!

Tang Xinyan bit her lip hard, she didn't know whether to leave as if she hadn't seen anything, or rushed forward and questioned him like a grudge?

But she clearly knew that the relationship between her and Mo Chiwei was not close enough that she could question him.

Qiao Fei is indeed young and beautiful, a punk outfit, and full of the rebellion and wildness of a girl.

I heard that many gold masters in the entertainment industry want to raise Qiao Fei, but her eyes are above the top, and because of her background, no one dares to move her.

A rich second generation even gave out five million to eat a meal with her, but she refused without blinking her eyes.

She once uttered rhetoric, as long as she liked it, she would definitely find a way to get it.

So, is Mo Chiwei what she wants?

Tang Xinyan did not leave directly. She moved her hair to the sides of her cheeks, dropped her head, and walked to the empty seat behind Qiao Fei and Mo Chiwei's deck.

Within a few seconds, Mo Chiwei's low and indifferent voice came, "Are you sure you want to kill the child in your stomach?"

Hearing these words, Tang Xinyan froze abruptly.

child? Knock it out?

Is Qiao Fei pregnant with Mo Chi's child?

The hands placed on the table were sharply clenched into fists, and the fingertips curled up against the palms.

There was a deep red mark, but she felt no pain.

Qiao Fei was silent for nearly a minute, and her sneered voice slowly sounded, "This child shouldn't have been in this world. No one likes him at all. If you don't get rid of him, do you keep it for you?"

"Qiao Fei!" Mo Chiwei seemed a little angry.

"Are you fierce to me? Heh, men really don't have many good things, so I want to get rid of them when I play with them, Mr. Mo, you look handsome and indifferent on the surface, but you are actually a bastard..."

What else did Qiao Fei and Mo Chiwei say, Tang Xinyan didn't want to listen anymore.

She left the western restaurant calmly and step by step.

Sitting in the car, she clasped the steering wheel with both hands, her face pale.

The eyes suddenly became sore.

But she stubbornly did not allow herself to cry.

What is there to cry?

How many rich and powerful men are guarding only one woman?

As Qiao Fei said, men have few good things.

Looking out of the car window, watching the people coming and going, the bustling world, she finally got his heart covered with heat, and gradually became cold and deserted.

Obviously, I shouldn't think about it randomly, but in my mind, he automatically lied to her on business trips these days. In fact, it was an intimate scene of being with Qiao Fei.

I saw Ji Jing hurt for love before, but what about her now?

Finally opened up to him, and even wanted to become a veritable couple with him, but now?

Like a basin of cold water, it poured down from the top of her head.