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

Chapter 465 He's Back
After Meng Baizhi looked at Tang Xinyan, who had her head hanging down, with a bad expression, she chased Mo Chiwei away.

Tang Xinyan watched the back of them leaving, she tore off her veil, and sat down on the chair that Mo Chiwei had sat in with a dazed expression.

Picking up the milk he had only taken a few sips of, she took a light sip along the rim of the glass with her lips.

The corner of his lips couldn't help but smile.

He didn't accuse her, let alone sided with Meng Baizhi!
It's just that this kind of secret joy turned into disappointment in less than a day.

He did not come back at night.

She waited on the sofa in the middle of the night, but she didn't hear the sound of the car engine.

She can only stay here for ten days, and she cherishes every minute and every second she can see him.

So, if he didn't come back for one night, she would miss and feel very lost.

However, this loss lasted for several nights.

He didn't come back for three days.

She didn't know where he went, he didn't call back, he wasn't here for a few days, Meng Baizhi never came again.

She didn't feel sad, she called Gu Ranran to the villa, and the two watched movies in the home theater on the third floor for a long time, and then went swimming in the swimming pool together, completely treating this place as her own home.

After Gu Ranran left, she picked a few roses in the garden, put them in a vase and put them on the coffee table.

At night, she didn't want to cook either, so she cooked noodles in the pot, put a few slices of cabbage, a tomato, eggs and shredded pork. She smelled the aroma and couldn't help swallowing.

After putting the noodles into bowls and putting them on the dining table, she went back to the kitchen to tidy up the counter.

She didn't notice that a tall figure in black clothes walked into the restaurant.

This person was none other than Mo Chiwei who hadn't returned from a business trip for several days.

Smelling the aroma, he walked to the restaurant.

Seeing the fragrant noodles on the table, he picked up his chopsticks and ate without any hesitation.

Tang Xinyan tidied up the sink a little bit. She was about to go out to eat noodles when she suddenly saw Mo Chiwei.

His sudden appearance startled her.

He lowered his head, and his drooping eyelashes were thick and dense, covering those deep eyes, making it difficult for people to see the expression in his eyes clearly.

His manner of eating was very elegant, and he was clearly in a state of turmoil, yet he possessed an indescribable elegance.

After a while, he ate up the whole bowl of noodles.

Tang Xinyan swallowed her saliva, and sighed silently in her heart.

That's obviously her noodles!
But what worried her more than the loss of noodles was that her veil was left in the room.

Biting her lip, she returned to the kitchen, pretending to be busy.

I wanted to wait for her to go out after he went upstairs, but he sat there with no intention of leaving.

Mo Chi's tall body leaned back on the chair. It's fine that his cook didn't come out to greet him after he came back. He finished eating the noodles, and she was still busy in the kitchen.

So much to do in the kitchen?
He took a cigarette out of the cigarette case and bit it into his thin lips. After lighting it, he squinted his deep eyes and looked towards the kitchen.

Inside the glass door, that delicate figure from behind was still busy.

Tang Xinyan washed and washed the bowl in her hands. Although she didn't dare to turn her head, she kept paying attention to the movement behind her.

What happened to that man?
Why don't you go upstairs and sit there?
A faint smell of tobacco suddenly wafted through her nostrils, and her heart skipped a beat.

The man who was originally sitting in the dining room arrived at the kitchen door.

He didn't come in, leaning against the door frame.

(End of this chapter)