Chapter 223 Mo Chiwei, Do You Like Me?
Ye Ran fell to the ground in embarrassment, his elbows were scratched, and tears of pain kept rolling in his eyes.

She raised her eyes to look at the handsome man who never looked at her from the beginning to the end, and his cold eyes kept falling on Tang Xinyan's body. Her heart felt a sharp pain.

Tang Xinyan was stunned for a few seconds when she saw Mo Chiwei pushing Ye Ran down.

After realizing it, she walked up to Ye Ran and helped her up.

Ye Ran originally thought that Tang Xinyan would comfort herself, after all, she was pushed down because of her success.

Unexpectedly, Tang Xinyan frowned and said, "I know you're doing it for my own good, but let me settle the matter between me and him. Don't be so impulsive in the future!"

The tears accumulated in Ye Ran's eyes suddenly gushed out.I don't know if it's because of Mo Chiwei's ruthlessness, or because of Tang Xinyan's criticism?
Raising the back of her hand to wipe the tears from her face, Ye Ran's lips trembled, she didn't say anything, and ran away crying.

Tang Xinyan wanted to catch up, but she still decided to settle the matter between her and Mo Chiwei first.

Now that he has come after Guanzhen, there are some things that must be made clear.

Seeing that Tang Xinyan didn't chase Ye Ran away, Mo Chiwei could roughly guess what she was thinking, walked up to her, and pointed to the exit with his chin, "My car is parked there, clean it up, and we'll leave."

Tang Xinyan gave him a complicated look, but did not refuse.

After packing up her things, she carried her bag and followed him towards the mountain pass.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped.

She kept her head down, she didn't expect him to stop, her little head hit his hard back unexpectedly.

The tip of the straight nose felt a pain.

She was about to raise her hand to rub her nose, when he suddenly turned around, snatched the bag from her back, and carried it on his shoulder with an indifferent expression.

Seeing his actions, she felt a sore nose.

No wonder she was able to fall in love with him in a short period of time. He is more delicate and considerate than Fu Sichen, and he can often touch her heart full of holes.

The breeze blew in, and the faint smell of tobacco on his body passed into the tip of her nose. It was clear and masculine, making her feel familiar and strange.

Sucking the still sore nose that hit his back, followed him and continued to walk forward.

It took nearly 10 minutes for the two to reach the mountain pass.

His black Bentley was parked on the side of the road. He opened the passenger door for her. She hesitated and walked towards the back seat.

As soon as he opened the door, he closed it forcefully. He grabbed her wrist and pushed her into the passenger seat domineeringly and forcefully.

Tang Xinyan thought of the scene where he left the yacht with Qiao Fei in his arms last night, and couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

Mo Chiwei returned to the driver's seat, looked sideways at the little woman with drooping eyelashes sitting there quietly, like a lifeless little woman, leaned over, and helped her put on her seat belt.

His movements were so sudden that Tang Xinyan froze, her body tensed involuntarily, her thin and long eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings, his handsome face was very close to her, the long eyelashes brushed against his skin, tickling It made his breathing suddenly messed up.

After fastening her seat belt, he raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were quiet and deep, mysterious and unobtrusive.

Tang Xinyan looked at the face close at hand, she pursed her lips nervously, "Mo Chiwei, do you like me?"

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