Lucky to Have You Till the End

Gu Ranran's face was calm. The travel during this period of time made her feel much calmer. The previous heart that wanted to kill Chi Zhiheng also slowly disappeared during the travel time.

"Wife, how are you playing?"

Mo Chiwei walked up to Tang Xinyan with a gentle smile on his face.

Wife? After he left for half a month for no reason, he actually... even called his wife so peacefully? Isn't he sick and feverish?

Tang Xinyan instinctively placed his hand on Mo Chiwei's forehead.

Don't burn?

There is no temperature different from normal, which makes Tang Xinyan even more puzzled.

"Go home." Mo Chiwei directly picked up Tang Xinyan's suitcase, and put his other big hand directly on her willow waist.

My god, is it raining red? Mo Chiwei's calm response made Tang Xinyan full of anxiety.

"No need to look, Gu Ranran has been taken away by Chi Zhiheng." Seeing his little woman Dong Zhang, Mo Chiwei said directly.

Taken away by Chi Zhiheng? when did it happen? Why didn't I notice it?

"Your attention is all on my husband, so it's not surprising that you didn't see it."

Mo Chiwei seemed to have seen everything about Tang Xinyan, and said unhurriedly, his low voice was like a thousand-year-old wine, full of seductive mellow taste.

Tang Xinyan took a deep breath. She did not reject Mo Chiwei's proposal to let herself go home. After all, she hadn't seen her precious son for half a month.

On the way home, Tang Xinyan never said a word, and the atmosphere in the carriage was very strange.

When the car stopped in the courtyard of the villa, Tang Xinyan immediately jumped out of the car and rushed directly into the hall.

"Young grandma, you are back." Seeing Tang Xinyan, the servant was very happy. Tang Xinyan ran to her son's room before he could say hello to them.

Although he hadn't seen her son for only half a month, Tang Xinyan was really surprised by the changes in her child. In just half a month, her son was completely changed.

Tang Xinyan walked to the bed, gently held his hands that kept waving in the air, and gently kissed his handsome cheek several times.

Tang Xinyan walked out of the room lightly until her son was asleep.

When she returned to the room, her bright apricot eyes were directly locked on Mo Chiwei's body.

"Let's... divorce."

Tang Xinyan walked in front of Mo Chiwei and said with a serious face. Although there were only a few words, it made her feel very heartache.

"Divorce?" Mo Chiwei stood up, and there was a touch of coldness on the sharp and angular face of his handsome face.

Mo Chiwei stood up, his big, well-knotted hands provoked Tang Xinyan's chin.

"Women, I can indulge you to be petty, or you can go on vacation without telling me, but... don't provoke my bottom line easily, I am not a patient man."

Mo Chiwei's black pupil, as deep as the sea, has been locked tightly on Tang Xinyan's body.

"You must be very tired after flying for a long time. Let's rest first."

After saying this, Wei Mo Chi left the room directly.

Ten hours of flying made Tang Xinyan really tired, so she temporarily gave up the idea of ​​chasing Mo Chiwei.

Thinking of Gu Ranran who was taken away by Chi Zhiheng, Tang Xinyan was still a little worried, and quickly dialed her number.

The phone rang only twice, and Gu Ranran's voice rang in Tang Xinyan's ear.

"Ran Ran, you... are you okay?" Tang Xinyan asked cautiously.

A sigh sounded in Tang Xinyan's ear.

"I'm fine, Yan Yan, I will contact you again. It's not convenient to talk now, so hang up first." Before Tang Xinyan could respond, Gu Ranran had hung up the phone.

Knowing that Gu Ranran would solve her own affairs, Tang Xinyan walked into the bathroom, preparing to take a hot bath.

When she didn't expect that the hot water had been put away, and there was a faint fragrance in the water, Tang Xinyan could be sure that this was the essential oil to relieve fatigue in the body.

Is it the hot water he put in?

Thinking that there was only Wei Mo Chi in the room just now, and there was no servant, Tang Xinyan was a little unimaginable that he would... take the initiative to give himself a bath.

Forget it, let's take a hot bath first, right?

...

An hour later, Tang Xinyan walked out of the room.

"Mother, do you want some fruit?" The servant knocked on the door and asked softly.

Tang Xinyan opened the door.

"Mother Wang, have there been any other women in the house recently?" Tang Xinyan took the fruit from Mother Wang and asked softly when she turned to leave.

"There was a lady named Ouyang Chen'er who came with the young master. She seemed to be a customer of the young master's company." Mother Wang thought for a while and told Tang Xinyan about the matter.

Ouyang Chen'er? client? Could it be the woman with perfume on her body?

A complex expression crossed Tang Xinyan's clear apricot eyes.

"She... did she spend the night here?"

Mother Wang nodded.

"It was very late when she came that day, and it rained heavily again, so the master arranged for her to rest in the guest room."

Hearing Wang Ma's words, Tang Xinyan felt a sting in her heart.

"It's okay, go ahead."

Tang Xinyan walked into the room with the fruit.

It was obviously the fruit she liked to eat, but now she didn't have the slightest appetite. After putting the fruit plate on the table, Tang Xinyan came to the window.

What appeared before her eyes was always Mo Chi Wei helping the woman into the car, and the picture of the woman wearing his shirt.

What kind of client is it that would allow him to allow this woman to come to the villa? And staying at home?

Mo Chiwei, didn't you say that you would forget all the grudges and start over with me? Is this your promise just to talk casually?

What kind of position is Tang Xinyan in your heart? Just a tool to help you give birth to a child?

The more she thought about it, the sad Tang Xinyan, two lines of tears like pearls slipped from her pink cheeks.

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

"Mo Chiwei, I want to talk to you."

Tang Xinyan, who had been waiting for a day, finally saw Mo Chiwei's return. She immediately came to Mo Chiwei and looked at him seriously.

Mo Chiwei took a deep breath.

"Okay, let's talk, you can talk about anything except divorce, I...bong to the end."

Mo Chi Wei took off his suit jacket and threw it on the sofa casually. Those blue-wave-like black pupils gleaming with wise light fell on Tang Xinyan.

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