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

Chapter 469

Gu Ranran saw Tang Xinyan sitting on the sofa with tears blurred, she opened her mouth in surprise.

Walking quickly to Tang Xinyan, Gu Ranran frowned and asked, "Xinyan, what's the matter, what happened? Why did you come back suddenly? Did Mo Chiwei bully you?" Gu Ranran asked anxiously.

"I……"

Facing Gu Ranran's caring question, Tang Xinyan's tears flowed more and more, and her lovely clear pupils gleamed with extreme pain.

"Ran Ran, he doesn't want me anymore, he really doesn't want me anymore."

Tang Xinyan threw herself directly into Gu Ranran's arms. At this moment, the only thing she could rely on was Gu Ranran, a good best friend.

When Tang Xinyan intermittently told Gu Ranran that Mo Chiwei recognized her but ruthlessly drove her out, Gu Ranran was instantly furious.

"Damn Mo Chiwei, how dare you treat you like this, no, I'm going to settle the score with him."

Seeing Gu Ranran anxiously about to rush out, Tang Xinyan quickly pulled her back.

"Don't go to him, I already... don't want to have any contact with him anymore, he already has Meng Baizhi, and I... and him are already two parallel lines that can no longer intertwine."

Tang Xinyan's voice was full of pain.

Under Tang Xinyan's persuasion, Gu Ranran suppressed the anger in her heart and hurriedly comforted Tang Xinyan who was heartbroken.

Under Gu Ranran's comfort, Tang Xinyan gradually calmed down.

……

in the villa.

Mo Chiwei originally thought that after Tang Xinyan left, he would feel better, but he stood by the window with a frosty face for a long time, but his mood got worse and worse.

Stuffing out the cigarette in his hand, he returned to the bedroom.

Lying on the bed, closing his eyes, this night, he completely lost sleep, and was still having nightmares.

Early the next morning, Mo Chiwei felt a headache.

Damn it, he actually had a fever, sat up with difficulty, and uttered a low curse. It wasn't until this moment that he realized that the windows were not closed last night.

"A Leng, are you awake?" Meng Baizhi's sweet voice reached Mo Chiwei's ears through the door panel. Hearing Meng Baizhi's voice, Mo Chiwei felt his headache getting worse.

He casually picked up the towel next to him and wrapped it around his waist.

When Meng Baizhi opened the door and walked into the room, what he saw was Mo Chiwei wearing only a bath towel around his waist. His body was as strong as a cheetah, and his body without any fat made Meng Baizhi's pink and tender face instantly Two shy red clouds floated up.

Meng Baizhi walked gracefully behind Mo Chiwei on her slender jade legs, and hugged him directly from behind, rubbing against the fullness of her chest.

"A Leng, let me... be your woman, okay?"

Meng Baizhi's soft voice, full of extreme temptation, rang in Mo Chiwei's ears.
The elegant fragrance lingered in Mo Chiwei's nose.

"Let go." Like a voice from the depths of hell, it came from Mo Chiwei's throat, piercing her ear like a sharp knife.

"A Leng, I'm already your fiancée, I'm willing... to be your woman now." In order to achieve her goal, Meng Baizhi's slender hands, as tender as lotus root, slipped around Mo Chiwei's strong waist and slid down to him. Between the legs.

She has always firmly believed that Mo Chiwei could not resist her beauty and purity, but...

Before her hand started to move, Mo Chiwei had already pushed her away without hesitation.

"I said, after you get married, don't do such stupid things again." After saying this, Mo Chiwei walked out of the room, not paying much attention to Meng Baizhi who was pushed to the ground.

Seeing Mo Chiwei's back without a trace of nostalgia, Meng Baizhi threw herself on the bed angrily, crying bitterly.

Leaving the bedroom, Mo Chiwei walked to the servant's room with a gloomy expression. If he remembered correctly, this should be the room where the woman lived.

He pushed open the door in a strange manner, and a faint fragrance wafted in the air.

It's her taste.

Mo Chiwei looked at the empty room, his pair of handsome sword eyebrows were tightly knit together.

Just as he turned to leave, a light flashed before his eyes.

what is that?
Mo Chiwei walked over, and in the corner under the bed, he saw a necklace with a ring sparkling with diamonds hanging on it.

Seeing this ring, an image of a man kneeling in front of a woman and proposing to her flashed through Mo Chiwei's mind.

Who is that man?Own?
What exactly is going on?

Why does such a picture appear in my mind?

Mo Chiwei tried hard to recall everything, but his headache seemed to explode.

He squatted on the ground in pain, unable to get up for a long time.

Finally, he grabbed the necklace in his hand and staggered out of the servant's room.

……

Tang Xinyan didn't know how long she had been asleep. When she sat up, her first reaction was to touch her neck.

What about the necklace?Why not?

Without touching the necklace around her neck, Tang Xinyan's heart skipped a beat, her almond eyes, as clear as spring water, were full of panic.

She got out of bed immediately, opened the suitcase, and rummaged around.

But after searching through everything, he couldn't find the necklace that he regarded as a treasure.

Did it fall into the maid's room?
No, she wanted to find it, she had to find it.

Thinking of the happy scene of Mo Chiwei kneeling on the ground and proposing to himself, Tang Xinyan's apricot eyes, as bright as glass, flashed a glint of light.

"Xinyan, where are you going?" Seeing Tang Xinyan's flustered face, Gu Ranran was startled, and hurried to her.

"I'm going back to get something, don't worry, I'll be back soon."

Tang Xinyan had an expression as if she had lost her treasure, which made Gu Ranran unable to stop her.

"Then you have to be careful, if you have something, you must call me, you know?"

Gu Ranran repeatedly urged.

Tang Xinyan made an OK gesture, and immediately took a car to the villa that she left last night.

Standing outside the villa, Tang Xinyan had mixed feelings in her heart. She never thought that she just left last night and returned here today.

What if you run into him?
Will he still ruthlessly drive himself away like not long ago?
Tang Xinyan kept praying, praying that she would not run into Mo Chiwei again, she walked into the villa cautiously.

Seeing that there was no one in the living room, she quickly went to the maid's room where she lived.

Pushing open the door, there was a faint smell of tobacco in the air, mixed with the clean smell of a man.

She frowned, doubts crossing her mind.

Has he ever been here?

It's not that he doesn't want to see her anymore, why did he come to the servant's room?Is it to see if she has stolen anything from here?
Biting her lip, Tang Xinyan suppressed the pain in her chest, walked in, and closed the door with her backhand.

(End of this chapter)