The sweet wife is too sweet: Husband, do you want a hug?

Chapter 123 Shy Mrs. Mo (1)

Fu Sichen pinched Tang Yurou's neck fiercely, and he showed no mercy at all. Compared with the pain in her neck, it was the heart in her chest that hurt her more.

Closing her tear-filled eyes, she suppressed the turbulent emotions in her heart, and said to him in a hoarse voice, "I never framed Tang Xinyan, Si Chen, what I just told Na'er was because I love you so much, I am so afraid of losing you.

do you know?When I heard you holding me and calling Tang Xinyan's name, how painful and sad did I feel?I can lose everything, but I can't lose yours!If you don't believe me, you can try harder and strangle me to death! "

Seeing Tang Yurou who was not afraid of death at all, Fu Sichen let go of her slender neck with trembling hands.

He looked at her with a complex and heavy expression, and said in a hoarse voice, "Go, I want to be alone and calm."

Tang Yurou bit her bloodless lips and left without saying another word.

Walking to the door, he saw that he was still standing where he was, with no intention of keeping her at all. It seemed that a hole had been torn open in her chest by black hands.

Bloody pain.

It's all Tang Xinyan. Now that she's divorced, she still exists in her and Fu Sichen's life like air.

Mo Chiwei's figure suddenly came to mind, and her pupils suddenly enlarged.

The man who kissed Tang Xinyan in Fu Sichen's multimedia message was Mo Chiwei?

How is it possible, how is it possible!
Tang Yurou thrust her hands into her hair and scratched her scalp vigorously. She kept shaking her head. She couldn't believe that Mo Chiwei could ignore Tang Xinyan's dirty body and really fell in love with her!

……

A satisfied man was in a good mood. After taking a shower in the bathroom, he came out wearing a white long-sleeved V-neck T-shirt and white slacks.

Tang Xinyan looked at his well-dressed appearance, and couldn't help but give him a four-word evaluation in her heart: well-dressed and ugly.

He personally went to the kitchen equipped with the suite, and ordered her a bowl of shredded pork noodles, with a fried golden egg and two slices of cabbage on top.

The color, fragrance and taste are delicious, and it looks so appetizing.

She annoys him as much as she annoys him, but she won't treat her stomach badly either.

Besides, he is really good at cooking.

A bowl of simple noodles, he made a hundred times more delicious than hers.

"It's a pity that you don't want to be a chef, Mo Chiwei. If you are in charge, you will definitely attract countless fans."

Mo Chiwei wiped her oily lips with a tissue, and there was a gentle smile on his handsome face, "If there are too many girls, wouldn't Mrs. Mo be jealous?"

Tang Xinyan patted away his big hand that was wiping the corner of her mouth, blushed and coughed, "Who is jealous? I don't love you, so I won't be jealous."

Mo Chiwei took her small hand, and with one force, pulled her to sit on his long, powerful legs.

She was a little flustered, thinking of the previous scene, her eyes unconsciously looked at his trouser chain.

He noticed her small actions, "Mrs. Mo, you just stared at your husband after eating the noodles. Could it be that you're not full?"

His deep voice, light tone, coupled with the dark and yuppie eyes, made her feel like her scalp was about to explode.

Standing up from his lap like an electric shock, her pretty face was on fire, and she didn't dare to look at him again, "I don't want to talk to you anymore, I'm going back to the 26th floor."

She walked past him and he took her hand.She smoked several times but couldn't withdraw it, and stared at him in shame, "I will never stay here to rest."

If she stayed with this man for another second, she would die of embarrassment.

(End of this chapter)