Lucky to Have You Till the End

The pain on the wrist made Feng Qu clearly know how hard Mo Chi Wei was exerting. He believed that as long as Mo Chi worked harder, he might really say goodbye to his wrist as Chi Zhiheng said.

"Let...let go." I didn't want to show weakness, but because of the increasingly severe pain in my wrist, I had no choice but to compromise.

Seeing the unwillingness in Feng Qu's eyes, Mo Chiwei's handsome face showed a cruel smile.

He slowly let go of his hand.

"Feng Qu, you are not my opponent, so... accept your fate, and live your life well, don't let yourself have nothing."

Mo Chiwei said with a smile, but his smile did not reach his eyes.

"I won't admit my fate, Wei Chi, you can't beat me."

Even though the pain in the wrist continued, but facing Mo Chi's warning, Feng Qu looked at his eagle eye without showing any weakness.

"There are many shameless people in the world, but there are still very few shameless people like Mr. Feng. You... let me open my eyes."

Chi Zhiheng ridiculed unabashedly beside him.

"You..." Chi Zhiheng's irony made Feng Qu's face even more ugly.

"Why? Want to compete?" Chi Zhiheng walked to Fengqu's face, his black pupils like hawks and falcons, revealing a cruel light.

"This young man has been bored recently. I don't mind using you as a punching bag to practice my fists."

Chi Zhiheng clasped his hands together, and the voice from the joints made people shudder and horrified.

Feng Qu took a deep breath.

"Sorry, I am not interested in solving things with you in this rude way."

Knowing that he couldn't meet Tang Xinyan today, Feng Qu had no choice but to turn around and leave unwillingly.

"A useless man." Looking at Feng Qu's back, Chi Zhiheng mocked.

A sly smile like a fox dyed Mo Chiwei's handsome face.

"If he doesn't constrain anymore, in the near future, not only will he have nothing, but there will also be no chance to turn over." Mo Chiwei's eagle eyes squinted slightly with an evil light.

Chi Zhiheng didn't care what Feng Qu would end up with. All she cared about was her own woman.

The two quickly returned to the shooting scene, perhaps because of Mo Chiwei, Tang Xinyan's condition was far better than she had imagined. Most of the shots were shot.

When the middle set was resting, Tang Xinyan would ride in the nanny car. Even if the two of them were just looking at each other, it would make people envious.

It wasn't until nearly ten o'clock in the evening that Tang Xinyan stopped work, leaning against Mo Chiwei's arms with a tired face.

"So tired, so hungry."

Tang Xinyan looked at Mo Chili spoiledly. Those big watery eyes, filled with brilliance, fell on Mo Chiwei's body.

Seeing his woman's obviously tired and haggard face, Mo Chiwei was full of distress.

"After filming this movie, you absolutely can't take it anymore, you know?" Mo Chiwei's big hand gently pressed Tang Xinyan's shoulder, kneading her shoulder vigorously.

Maybe it was too tired to mention it. Just after Mo Chiwei massaged a few times, he found that Tang Xinyan was actually asleep.

This made him more determined. After the filming was over, he would never let his woman step into the entertainment circle again.

Gentlely lowered the chair so that Tang Xinyan could sleep more comfortably. Fearing that she would catch a cold, Mo Chiwei deliberately lowered the temperature in the compartment.

The car drove directly back to the villa. Seeing Tang Xinyan who was still asleep, Mo Chiwei sighed helplessly.

This little woman is really exhausted.

He took the lead to get out of the car, gently embraced Tang Xinyan in his arms, and walked into the hall in a stride.

"Bring dinner to the room."

After ordering the servants, Mo Chiwei held Tang Xinyan and walked to the room upstairs.

Just putting her on the bed, Tang Xinyan opened those beautiful eyes that were as clear as spring water.

"Husband, I'm hungry."

Tang Xinyan pursed her **** red lips slightly, and looked at Mo Chiwei with a sullen expression. Her charming appearance added a bit of charm and temptation to her.

Wei Chi Mo gently kissed her red lips.

"Dinner will be here soon. Be obedient, go wash, and we will have dinner soon, okay?"

Mo Chiwei said softly in Tang Xinyan's ear, that gentle tone makes it hard to imagine that he is the president of the mall who is known for his domineering.

"Okay, listen to my husband."

Tang Xinyan walked to the bathroom excitedly. After taking a hot bath, Tang Xinyan felt that her fatigue was relieved a lot.

Just when she wanted to put on her clothes and walk out of the bathroom, she realized that she actually...forgot to change her clothes.

How to do?

Tang Xinyan was at a loss and quietly opened the door.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Tang Xinyan only revealing a pair of big eyes, Mo Chi, who had just walked out of another bathroom, felt a little strange.

Although there have been too many close contacts. But when facing Mo Chi, who was naked with a bath towel around his waist, Tang Xinyan's small face still had a shy red glow.

"I...I forgot to bring a change of clothes." Tang Xinyan said embarrassedly.

"Little confused." Mo Chi Wei shook his head helplessly. Such things seem to happen frequently. Is this a three-year pregnancy?

Mo Chi Wei resigned to find a change of clothes for Tang Xinyan.

After getting dressed, Tang Xinyan finally walked out of the bathroom. She had just taken a hot bath with a bright and happy smile on her face.

"It smells so good." The servant delivered a sumptuous meal in time. Seeing these delicious foods that were delicious in color, fragrance and taste, Tang Xinyan's small face immediately showed a touch of greed.

She couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and began to sweep the food on the table.

"Eat slowly."

Seeing Tang Xinyan gobbling down, Mo Chiwei was really worried that she would choke on eating too much, so she hurriedly filled a bowl of rich chicken soup, and put it beside Tang Xinyan after taking a cold breath.

"It's delicious, you eat too." Tang Xinyan took a sip of the chicken soup and let out a satisfying voice.

Seeing that Mo Chi hadn't eaten anything, she gently picked up a piece of beef and brought it to Mo Chi's mouth.

"My wife, I don't want to eat beef now."

Mo Chiwei said.

Don't like beef? Tang Xinyan caught another braised small row, but this time, it was Mo Chiwei's rejection.

"What do you like to eat? Don't these meals you usually like to eat?" After trying several times, all I got was Mo Chiwei's shaking his head, which made Tang Xinyan look surprised.

"What I like to eat is..." Mo Chiwei put his thin lips close to Tang Xinyan's ears, spraying them with hot words on her ears without reservation.

"you."

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