Lucky to Have You Till the End

Tang Xinyan never thought that Wei Chi, who forgot about her, would kiss herself.

Does he care about her? If he cares, how could he bring Meng Baizhi to the western restaurant? Thinking of Meng Baizhi still waiting for him outside, when the two walked into the restaurant, Tang Xinyan's heart squeezed tightly with the intimacy staring eyes.

She raised her hands and pushed hard towards Wei Mo Chi.

But he is like a huge mountain, standing still.

Her struggle made him kiss more passionately and crazily.

Thinking of seeing Meng Baizhi wearing his white lining in the villa in the morning, she was heartbroken and bit him on the tip of his tongue when he was unprepared.

Damn it!

The **** smell that suddenly poured into his mouth caused Mo Chi to let out a low curse.

Taking advantage of Mo Chiwei's pain, Tang Xinyan took a few deep breaths, her clear apricot eyes, which were dyed with a bright light because of the kiss just now.

Looking at her squishy eyes and white face, Mo Xinwei's throat rolled, and there was no longer any suppression, he grabbed her red lips again.

Only this time, different from the zeal and fierceness just now, on the contrary, the kiss this time is gentle as if treating a piece of rare jewelry in the world.

Although he had been suppressing his emotions, Tang Xinyan sank under Mo Chi's deliberate teasing, and she was tempted to choke, and she couldn't help but overflow from her cherry mouth.

It took a long time for Mo Chiwei to end the kiss that made him passionate.

He lifted her delicate chin with a big palm, his thin lips attached to her ear, "What is your relationship with the man outside?"

The mellow voice like red wine, with a charming breath, sprayed on Tang Xinyan's ears, like a stream of clear spring, dripping into her heart, making waves.

She seemed to be bewitched by him, and her breath was unsteady. "He is my friend in the entertainment circle, a friend I have worked with."

Hearing this answer, Mo Chiwei's sculpted deep handsome face evoked an arc of satisfaction.

Tang Xinyan realized that she was bewitched by him, she was so embarrassed that she pushed him away. Open the box door and get out quickly.

...

Before seeing Tang Xinyan and Mo Chiwei leaving one after another, Feng Qu was worried about her and went to the bathroom door.

Seeing Tang Xinyan coming out of one of the boxes, he shouted, "Xinyan!"

Seeing Fengqu, Tang Xinyan was a little uncomfortable.

After all, he came out to go to the bathroom, but he went into another box, with Mo Chiwei.

As soon as Feng Qu arrived in front of Tang Xinyan, the box door opened again, and the tall man walked out.

Feng Qu saw Mo Chiwei and thought of Ranran’s accusation against Mo Chiwei and his grievances when he called Ranran. His handsome face showed an evil smile, without saying anything, with big hands. With a stretch, he directly took Tang Xinyan beside him into his arms.

Feng Qu's behavior shocked Tang Xinyan.

But she immediately understood what Feng Qu meant, and she didn't break away. The bright apricot eyes fell on Mo Chiwei's body and secretly observed his reaction.

Mo Chiwei's face was stern and cold, and his eyes were as deep as a cold pool, which made people unable to see his inner thoughts.

"A Leng..." Along with a faint fragrance, Meng Baizhi's slightly dumb voice rang in everyone's ears.

The appearance of Meng Baizhi caused Tang Xinyan's heart to sink, lowering her eyes to cover up the emotions in her eyes.

"A Leng, the food is going to be cold, let's go eat!" Meng Baizhi intimately took Mo Chi's arm and wanted to pull him away, but he did not expect that his deep eyes were still locked tightly. Tang Xinyan.

Meng Baizhi felt a deep jealousy in his heart.

"Didn't it mean one month? Okay, I promised you to move to the villa tonight." Mo Chiwei said suddenly.

Tang Xinyan looked surprised. He didn't expect that he would say such things in front of Meng Baizhi.

The bright apricot eyes passed Meng Baizhi, and she saw her instantly pale cheeks.

A faint mockery curled up between his lips.

The kissed person was a little red and swollen, with delicate red lips glowing, like the stars blooming in the night sky, alluring.

When Meng Baizhi saw Tang Xinyan's lips, would she not understand, what did these two people do?

"A Leng, how can you let this woman go back? I am your fiancee. Where did you make such a decision?"

Hearing Mo Chiwei's decision, Meng Baizhi felt an instant collapse.

Mo Chiwei ignored Meng Baizhi's shout, and the sharp black pupils of two eagles kept locked on Tang Xinyan.

"I want to see your people at night!"

After saying this, Mo Chiwei left like a meteor.

Meng Baizhi glanced at Tang Xinyan with complicated eyes. She gritted her teeth and wanted to say something, but said nothing. Tears filled her eyes and chased in the direction Mo Chiwei left.

………

Tang Xinyan thought of Mo Chiwei's words, thought of Ji Qing's kiss in the box, her slender fingertips stroked her delicate lips...

She really couldn't understand Mo Chi's thoughts. He changed every moment, what exactly did he want to do?

Seeing that Tang Xinyan was absent-minded and unconscious, Feng Qu might not be in the mood to eat anymore. After paying the bill, he sent her directly to Gu Ranran's apartment.

at night.

When Gu Ranran returned from work, she saw Tang Xinyan sitting on the sofa in a daze, and poked her with her elbow, "How is it? How did Fengqu treat you? Do you have the urge to develop the second spring?"

"Me and Fengqu?"

Tang Xinyan shook her head, "How is it possible? Although Fengqu is handsome and popular with girls, but he and I are just good friends, Ran Ran, how can you use your own artist to get rid of it?"

...

After leaving the restaurant, Meng Baizhi had been pestering Mo Chiwei, trying his best to change his mind, but Mo Chiwei did not let go.

Meng Baizhi went to the headquarters of Huanhai Group with him.

"A Leng, do you really want that woman to live in the villa? What about me, what are you going to do?"

"I have decided."

Meng Baizhi's entanglement made Mo Chiwei's expression increasingly gloomy.

"You go out first!" The icy words seemed to be fished out of the cold pool. The frightened Meng Baizhi was terrified. He didn't dare to stay any more, so he had to leave with a look of unwillingness.

...

At six o'clock in the evening, Mo Chiwei returned to the villa.

After turning around, he did not see Tang Xinyan's figure, he narrowed his eyes coldly.

Last night he showed a feeling of loving him so much that he would not leave. Today he let go, she didn't take it seriously again.

Lieutenant Mo Chi tore off the tie from the collar of his shirt and pressed his tired eyebrows.

Sitting on the sofa, he waited until eight o'clock.

Seeing that there was no movement at the entrance of the villa, his face was so gloomy that water dripped.

Damn woman, did he take his words as the same?

Or, she thought he had ‘retaliated’ her, and she wanted to ‘retaliate’ back?