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

Chapter 281 Her Confession (1)

Tang Xinyan leaned forward suddenly. Seeing this, Mo Chiwei quickly unbuckled his seat belt, and at a critical moment, he hugged Tang Xinyan's head and protected her into his arms, but his own shoulder bumped hard.

Tang Xinyan heard a low muffled groan, it seemed that he suppressed it hard but still accidentally overflowed from his throat.

"Mo Chiwei, what are you doing..." Tang Xinyan's eyes turned red quickly, she raised her head from his arms, looked at his sharp outline, and caressed his handsome face with her small hand, "Where did you hit?"

Mo Chiwei shook his head with his thin lips tightly pressed, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay."

He opened the car door and got out of the car to see the fallen man.

The uncle knocked his knees to the ground, blood was flowing, seeing Mo Chiwei approaching, he wanted to blackmail him, but after seeing his cold and sharp eyes, and his dark and menacing aura, he swallowed the words again go back.

Mo Chiwei called an ambulance, and when the doctor came, he gave the uncle a sum of cash and left a business card for the doctor before returning to the car.

Tang Xinyan originally thought that he would be like other rich people, leaving the money behind and leaving the uncle alone, but he did not expect him to handle it so meticulously.

From this point of view, he is a good man with a cold face and a warm heart.

When the car arrived at Jinxiu Garden, Mo Chiwei got out of the car with Tang Xinyan in his arms.

After entering the unit door, Tang Xinyan struggled to get out of his arms, "You bumped into it earlier, do you really not want to go to the hospital?"

"It's okay, don't worry."

Seeing that his expression was normal, she didn't say anything more.

Entering the apartment, Tang Xinyan, who had drunk a lot at night, lay down on the sofa.

Mo Chiwei went to the kitchen to make a bowl of hangover soup, and when he brought it to the living room, he found her asleep.

Seeing how she frowned after falling asleep, he stretched out his slender fingers and gently stroked her wrinkled eyebrows.

She didn't sleep soundly, as soon as his cool fingertips touched her forehead, she opened her eyes.

Looking at the handsome face close at hand, she held his finger and said softly, "Chi Wei, you won't hurt me, will you?"

Even if everyone betrayed and hurt her, he wouldn't do it, would he?

Mo Chiwei's pitch-black narrow eyes became darker and darker, his jaw line was tightened to the extreme, and his sexy Adam's apple rolled, "I made you hangover soup, get up and drink it."

She smirked at him, "You're so kind." She completely forgot that he hadn't answered her question yet.

He helped her sit up from the sofa, he sat behind her, let her lean into his arms, passed one hand through her neck, and brought the hangover soup to her.

Tang Xinyan's mind was muddled, but some memories were very deep.

A silly smile curled up on his lips, "Chi Wei, do you still remember the first time you fed me hangover tea?"

His perfect chin rested on the top of her head, and there was a magnetic 'hmm' in his voice.

"I thought you got me some mystery love potion. I was so stupid at that time. A man like you doesn't want any kind of woman. Why get me that kind of potion..." As she spoke, she She lowered her head and took a sip of the hangover soup he handed to her lips.

"Well, it's really sweet. It tastes better than last time."

He smiled faintly, "Last time I bought it outside, this time I made it myself."

She raised her head, looked at the deep and delicate face with curved eyebrows and eyes, "Maybe this is the difference between intention and carelessness."

He stared at her small and pitiful face with dark eyes, "Drink it up if it tastes good, so that you won't have such a headache when you wake up tomorrow morning."

(End of this chapter)