Lucky to Have You Till the End

Tang Xinyan took off her wet underwear and put on the set sent by Mo Chiwei.

The size and style are very suitable for her.

Against the background of black lace silk, the skin looks more delicate and white, like a fine jade, glowing with a rich luster.

Tang Xinyan glanced at her chest, she didn't expect that the man was so powerful, and he could even figure out how big the underwear she was wearing.

It is certain that women in the past, like crucian carp in the river, can judge her size so accurately after reading all the personnel.

But she is not a clean woman anymore. For the first time, she was designed by Fu Sichen and given to the manager of Huanhai Management Department. She is not qualified to ask others to be so good!

After changing his clothes, Tang Xinyan opened the door and went out.

Seeing Tang Xinyan coming out, Ye Ran quickly stepped forward to take the bag in her hand, with tension and concern between her eyebrows, "Xinyan, just now I saw Mr. Mo come in, did he treat you..."

Tang Xinyan shook her head, with a trace of melancholy in her tone, "No, he promised to divorce me, but, after divorce, I must marry him."

Hearing Tang Xinyan's words, Ye Ran's heart tightened, and a touch of sharp pain and suffocation swept his body.

She fell in love with Mo Chiwei at first sight, but she also knew that this love could only be buried deep in her heart.

Even if she confessed, Mo Chiwei's kind of superior man would refuse her.

In front of Xinyan, she was just a sparrow that would never fly on the branch.

People must have self-knowledge, Xinyan and her are friends, and have solved her work problems, she can't do things that are sorry for her!

After Ye Ran figured it out, he took Tang Xinyan's hand and said with a smile, "I think Mr. Mo is quite a gentleman. Maybe after you get married, he will love you very much."

Tang Xinyan's red lips curled slightly, "Who knows?" Before marrying Mo Chiwei, she still had to make an agreement with him.

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Tang Xinyan and Ye Ran walked to the clubhouse lobby. Lu Zishen had already left. Mo Chiwei took the seventh day of the month and sat on the sofa drinking coffee.

He changed into a white shirt and a mid-length black double-breasted coat. He looked handsome and elegant like a prince walking out of a comic.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned his head, his deep gaze fell on Tang Xinyan.

The seventh day who had been lying on the ground lazily opened his eyes and screamed at Tang Xinyan excitedly, his tail wagging very cheerfully.

Mo Chiwei put down the coffee cup, he stood up, and said to Tang Xinyan in a faint voice, "I'll give it to you."

Tang Xinyan drove to the clubhouse. She wanted to reject Mo Chiwei, but she still had something to say to him, so she asked Ye Ran to drive her car back, and she got into Mo Chiwei's car.

Mo Chi Wei asked Tang Xinyan to sit in the co-pilot. He sat in the back on the seventh day of the year. He stretched out his paws and wanted to rush towards Tang Xinyan. Before he even rushed, he was stared coldly by Mo Chiwei. He could only squat in the seat. There was a grieving whine.

On the seventh day of the seventh day, the hair is very beautifully trimmed and looks like a cute little bear. If Tang Xinyan had a psychological shadow on the dog, she would really like to touch its little head, because it looks aggrieved now. So silly and cute.

Seeing that Tang Xinyan's attention was drawn away on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, Mo Chiwei pursed his thin lips, "Is it so beautiful?"

Tang Xinyan retracted her gaze from the seventh day of the day, she looked at the man's handsome profile face, and she couldn't help but cast her mouth.

Why is this person so stingy?

The seventh day is his pet, she even cares if she looks at it more!