Lucky to Have You Till the End

Mo Chiwei took Tang Xinyan to the most prosperous and expensive community in Ancheng, Jinxiu Garden.

Mo Chiwei lives on the top floor, more than two hundred square meters, with a 360-degree view of the landscape, and the decoration style is low-key and luxurious, with high taste and style everywhere.

Tang Xinyan once heard her father-in-law mention that the mansion in the sky at the top of Fairview Park is a priceless treasure. Even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it.

She has never seen Mo Chi Wei at a banquet in the upper class, nor has she ever heard his name mentioned. What is his origin?

"I have a video conference to hold. This will be your home from now on, so get familiar with it first!" Mo Chiwei finished speaking and entered the study.

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After Mo Chiwei entered the study, he stared at Tang Xinyan with round eyes on the seventh day of the year, as if he was about to pounce on her at any time.

It was a giant dog, Tang Xinyan felt scared from the bottom of her heart. She took two steps back and said with a trembling voice, "On the seventh day, don't come here."

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, she seemed to understand her words, and her tail drooped so happily, she no longer fluttered forward, lying on the ground, lowering her head and playing with her two front paws.

Tang Xinyan saw the grievances on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, and wanted to step forward and touch his head, but after working hard a few times, she still couldn't overcome the fear that grew in her heart.

She squatted down and blinked at the seventh day of the seventh day at a distance of more than one meter. "I didn't hate you, but was bitten by a dog when I was a child. I was afraid of dogs since I was a child. But you are so cute, I Will try to be no longer afraid, but will you give me some time?"

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, he gave a grieved sob and shook his big fluffy tail, which was regarded as a response to Tang Xinyan's words.

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After falling asleep on the floor on the seventh day of the day, Tang Xinyan sat on the sofa. She put her cheeks in her hands, and her mind was messy and chaotic.

Mo Chiwei didn't say yes to the post-nuptial agreement she had put forward in the car, nor did he say whether to agree to it.

She didn't know what his attitude was.

Just like this flash marriage to an unfamiliar stranger, she felt that she was crazy and bold enough.

But she really has no choice or retreat.

Recently, the nerves have been in a tight state. After thinking about it on the sofa for a while, the eyelids became heavy.

When he woke up on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, Tang Xinyan was asleep leaning on the sofa. She wagged its tail and jumped onto the sofa.

The two front paws were placed on the back of the sofa, and it made an action that it had long wanted to do to her.

Sticking out his tongue, licked **** her fair and charming little face.

The warm touch hit, Tang Xinyan, who was already sleeping, woke up in shock, opened her eyes and saw the seventh day of the seventh day with her tongue sticking out close at hand, her pupils tightened and she screamed in fright.

Jumping up from the sofa, she ran in the direction of the study undecided.

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, chased after her.

The study door just opened, Mo Chi was about to pour coffee, when suddenly a charming figure rushed towards him.

Before he could react, his body sank, Tang Xinyan jumped onto him, hooked his neck with his hands, and unconsciously wrapped his legs around his waist.

Tang Xinyan promised to learn to accept it slowly after the seventh lunar day, and not to be afraid of it, but she needs time and it is impossible to get along with it right away.

Seeing it licking her face and chasing her continuously, she naturally felt scared and naturally wanted to find a safe harbor.

Mo Chiwei noticed that Tang Xinyan was really afraid of the seventh day, so he made a calm face and exclaimed, "On the seventh day, go back to your own nest."

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, he looked at his master aggrievedly, and found that his expression had no room for negotiation. It wagged its tail and obediently returned to its resting place.

"The seventh day of the day is gone, you still want to hang on me?"

Only then did Tang Xinyan react, how warm and ambiguous the two of them are!