Lucky to Have You Till the End

Hearing Mo Chiwei's order to her, Tang Xinyan was both angry and amused.

Even couples who are in love and affection will give each other private space, so don't interfere too much!

What's more, she and he have not reached that level.

Why did he order and interfere with her?

Could it be that in her life, there is only one person of the opposite **** except him, and it is impossible to say two more words with other opposite sex?

This is too overbearing, too authoritarian!

Taking a deep breath, she raised her lips, looking at him with a smile, "Then I tell you not to talk to other women in the future, can you do it?"

He returned her indifferently and concisely, "Yes."

Tang Xinyan only wanted to return his words, ha ha.

After sniffing, she suddenly smelled a faint perfume.

She never sprays perfume on her body, and he, naturally, does not spray lady perfume.

No wonder he smokes suddenly, probably because he wants to hide the smell of perfume on his body!

If she guessed correctly, the perfume on his body is GUERLAIN endorsed by Qiao Fei.

Suddenly, I felt extremely wronged, and all the words I wanted to question him were swallowed into my throat.

First offended Qiao Fei, and now offended her again.

This **** man!

If you are in a bad mood, it will naturally not sound nice when you say it. "You can lie to me as much as you want. If I don't let you talk to Qiaofei, can you do it?"

Mo Chiwei's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and the outline lines showed a bit sharp, "Do you know Qiao Fei?"

He did not answer her, but instead asked her—

Tang Xinyan gritted her teeth and decided to tell him clearly, "Isn't the perfume on you from Qiao Fei? You are very close, right?"

Hearing her questioning, a smile was hidden between his gloomy eyebrows, and his mood was so relaxed for a moment. It's no wonder that she just saw the same attitude when she saw Qiao Fei holding his arm in the banquet hall.

I was about to speak, but I heard her cold voice, speaking very fast, "If you like Qiaofei, you can tell me that I will not become a stumbling block between you."

Mo Chiwei's brows drenched, and a deep chill was dyed in his narrow dark eyes, "That's what you think?"

"Otherwise? Are you still letting me stalk you? Sorry, you haven't reached the level that makes me stubborn and obsessed with you!"

The more she said, the darker his face became.

Storm is coming, but so.

"Mo Chiwei, you really don't have to cheat and hide anything from me. As long as you say a word, I can go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a divorce certificate with you now!"

She never knew why he wanted to flash marry her. Could it be because Qiao Fei was not yet the age of marriage, and his family was urging to get married, so she looked for her as a shield?

Mo Chiwei pressed his sharp thin lips tightly. He squeezed Tang Xinyan's chin, his eyes gloomy and cold, "You miss me and Qiao Fei that way? You even want to get a divorce?"

He knew that it was impossible for her to fall in love with him in a short time.

But he thought that she would have so little nostalgia for him after spending this time with him.

But now, the word divorce came out of her easily.

Tang Xinyan didn't seem to feel the pain in her jaw, she looked straight back at his gloomy eyes, "Yes, I will wish you all grow old!"

A smile suddenly appeared on Mo Chiwei's handsome and gloomy face.

Seeing such a smile, Tang Xinyan felt dangerous and terrified.

"What are you laughing at?" She glared at him tremblingly.

Mo Chiwei's voice was so cold that there was no warmth, "It turns out that I am nothing in your heart, good, very good."

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