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

Chapter 140 Mo Chiwei, Let's Break Up (1)

Tang Xinyan fell onto Mo Chiwei's broad and strong back, and gently put her arms around his shoulders.

He supported her knees with both hands, the warmth of his palm penetrated into the skin, her heart seemed to be ironed by something.

Facing the breeze, she was even thinking that the woman he loved was really happy!

Although he looks indifferent and repulsive on the outside, as long as he puts it on the tip of his heart, he is a perfect, gentle and impeccable good man.

It's just that it has nothing to do with Tang Xinyan!
His steps were steady, without any wobbling as he walked, and she felt warm and safe.

When they walked out of the hotel, many people cast strange glances at them or whispered to them, but she and he didn't care.

She told herself that this was the last time she wanted his warmth.

In fact, being with him was like a fantastic and gorgeous dream, and now that she woke up from the dream, she had to return to reality.

In this world, no one will treat her well for no reason, and no one will treat her badly for no reason.

Everyone has their own choices and persistence, and she is absolutely impossible to be a substitute for others.

She is who she is, uniquely her.

When they arrived at the hotel, Tang Xinyan wanted to go back to the 26th floor, but Mo Chiwei didn't force him.

She went into the bathroom to take a shower, and came out in wet long hair when the doorbell rang.

She looked outside through the cat's eyes.

Mo Chiwei stood at the door holding a bag.

Her heart skipped a beat, her back pressed against the door frame, her fingertips curled up into a ball.

He came to her, is there anything else?
The doorbell rang for a long time before becoming silent.

She looked out through the peephole again.

There was no sign of him at the door.

While letting out a long sigh of relief, there was an emotion in her heart that she couldn't explain clearly.

Like a touch of loss.

She laughed at herself, she obviously didn't want to have any more interaction, she was so disappointed!

Opening the door, she poked her head out and glanced outside.

When she found that the man who was supposed to leave did not leave, but leaned lazily in a corner that could not be seen by the cat's eyes, she froze for a while.

After realizing it, she wanted to close the door, but in the next second, he stretched out his big hand and stuck it between the cracks in the door.

If you force the door shut, it will crush his hand.

She frowned, "Take your hands away!"

As if he didn't hear her words, the man's hand not only didn't move away, but he pushed the door open with great force.

Tang Xinyan didn't expect that he would push the door directly, she took a few steps back unsteadily, her shoulder hit the cabinet, the pain caused her eyes to turn red instantly.

Mo Chiwei took a step forward and hugged her forcefully, a hoarse voice sounded from above her head, "Are you all right?"

Tang Xinyan didn't care about the pain, so she pushed him away with all her strength.

Without saying another word to him, she turned around and walked towards the room.

Mo Chiwei closed the door and followed.

He took her arm, "Let me see if you have any bruises on your back."

Tang Xinyan shook off his hand, she sat on the sofa, hugged her knees with her hands, her eyes were silent and gloomy.

Mo Chiwei sat beside her, patted her small head with his big palm, "What's wrong, Mrs. Mo?"

The man who has been killing and making decisions in the mall for many years can naturally sense that she is not in the right mood.

Tang Xinyan looked at his handsome but indifferent face under the light, her heart sank, "Mo Chiwei, why did you treat me well, why did you marry me?"

Just once, she really hoped, he could tell her frankly.

(End of this chapter)