Lucky to Have You Till the End

Hearing Tang Xinyan's words, Mo Chiwei raised his eyes, and his dark eyes looked towards her.

Tang Xinyan was breathing tightly by him.

He was only wearing a black shirt with a crisp collar, his sleeves pushed to his elbows, his arms were practical, and he was wearing a low-luxury and expensive watch on his left hand.

The first two buttons of the shirt were unbuttoned, and the **** collarbone and strong chest muscles were faintly visible.

With one arm on the back of the sofa, he was lazy and casual, and he didn't mean to get up at all.

Tang Xinyan wrinkled her eyebrows tightly, "Get up, let's go out and talk."

"Talk here." Mo Chiwei patted the sofa beside him, "Sit down."

Tang Xinyan looked at the cold-faced man with puzzlement. She was not angry yet he pretended to be sick, but he got up proudly with her first.

Long eyelashes quivered twice, and seeing other people in the box looking at them, she suddenly understood that this guy was trying to save face in front of friends!

It is estimated that if she does not give him face, he will not leave.

Pursing her lips, she sat down beside him with a sullen face.

Mo Chiwei took the opportunity to put the long arm on the back of the sofa to her slender shoulder.

Flicking the long hair away from her cheeks, he approached her, and the warm breath sprayed on her face, "Everyone is watching, kiss her husband."

Tang Xinyan glared at him irritably, "Don't take an inch, I really have important things to ask you!"

"Don't talk if you don't kiss."

Tang Xinyan, "..."

After waiting for a few seconds, seeing her motionless, he lowered his head and took the initiative to peck her on her lips, "Then I will kiss you."

The gentle, low, hoarse voice reveals a kind of gentleness that makes her dazed.

Tang Xinyan looked at him, her eyes lost. His handsome and profound face is hidden in the shadowy light, cold but soft, with a different charm.

Tang Xinyan almost drowned in such eyes.

Knowing that he wants face, she took a deep breath and didn't push him away, "Since we kissed, can we go now?"

He hummed.

The two stood up from the sofa together.

Just as Tang Xinyan was about to leave first, his big hand stretched out towards her.

Her slender fingers were firmly usurped into his palm.

Numerous whistles and roars immediately sounded in the box.

"Don't make trouble, you continue to play cards, I will go with my wife."

"Young Master Mo, when did you get married?"

"Sister-in-law, do you want to come and play cards for a while?"

When Tang Xinyan heard someone calling her sister-in-law, her scalp was numb, and she replied, "We still have something to do. You can fight."

"Haha, come out and play together next time."

Out of the box, Tang Xinyan was dragged into an empty box by Mo Chiwei.

She just went in, and was caught in his arms by his strong circle.

Tang Xinyan put his hands on his chest, and his fingertips were tightly pressed against his hot skin with distinct textures through a layer of shirt fabric.

This posture is very warm.

The light was not turned on in the box, and the door was closed again. In the darkness, they couldn't see each other's expressions, only the other side's breath.

"What do you want to tell me?" His voice is low, **** and charming.

Tang Xinyan felt that he knew why he asked. She didn't believe it, Chi Zhiheng didn't tell him anything.

She couldn't break away from his embrace, and she didn't bother to struggle any more. In the dark, she stared at his eyes, "Chi Zhiheng told me that back then, my father caused your grandfather's family to go bankrupt. Is this true? My dad. Why did you do that? Also, I found a photo of my father's belongings today."