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

Chapter 492 A family of three?
Tang Xinyan, who was completely intoxicated in the love trap woven by Mo Chiwei, didn't notice the flash of... contempt in his eyes.

She didn't expect that she would have another relationship with Mo Chiwei.

what is this?Tang Xinyan, why don't you argue a little bit?Have you forgotten that he has already forgotten you now, and has a fiancée named Meng Baizhi?

Thinking of her intoxication and madness just now, Tang Xinyan wished she could slap herself twice.

"Did it hurt you?"

Mo Chiwei hugged Tang Xinyan from behind, his deep voice, as rich as red wine, rang close to her ears.

"You...you let me go, I'm going to wash up."

Tang Xinyan pushed Mo Chiwei away, quickly got out of bed wrapped in a sheet, and walked to the bathroom.

Looking at Tang Xinyan's back, a complex look flashed across Mo Chiwei's eyes.

He didn't expect that the self-control that he was always proud of would completely collapse when facing a pregnant woman. Originally, he just wanted to tease her, but he didn't expect that he would be the one who lost control in the end.

Did he really love her before?As she said, treat her like a baby?

Why can't I remember?God, when on earth can I recover my memory?
For some reason, Mo Chiwei strongly hoped that he could recall all the scenes he had been in contact with Tang Xinyan, whether it was joy or sorrow, he wanted to know.

"Master, Miss Meng called you."

The servant's voice interrupted Mo Chiwei's thoughts, he quickly got dressed and walked out of the room.

Tang Xinyan came out of the bathroom only after hearing the sound of closing the door. The thick and ambiguous atmosphere in the air reminded her all the time of what happened to them not long ago that made people blush and heartbeat.

When these images appeared in front of her eyes again, Tang Xinyan looked shy, and quickly opened all the windows in the room, letting the cold wind outside blow away all the ambiguity in the air.

Perhaps it was because the enthusiasm just now was too enthusiastic, so Tang Xinyan was really tired. Lying on the bed, she quickly closed her beautiful eyes that were as clear as spring water.

Tang Xinyan, who had never had a dream until dawn, had a pink face, and a ray of sunlight poured on her body through the gap in the curtains, making her look more delicate and charming.

She woke up quickly, and deliberately changed into a pink maternity dress. Tang Xinyan, whose hair was coiled up high, was as pure as an angel who had just descended to earth.

But when she saw the emptiness beside the bed, Tang Xinyan felt a sense of loss in her heart.

He still didn't come back last night.

Sighing softly, Tang Xinyan walked out of the room.

As soon as he went downstairs, he saw Mo Chiwei, and a little boy was sitting beside him.

Seeing the back of the little boy, Tang Xinyan's heart skipped a beat. Could it be the little boy from the hospital?His and Meng Baizhi's child?

"Xiao Nier, eat some fruit."

Meng Baizhi's sweet and gentle voice rang in Tang Xinyan's ears.

Seeing the child standing in front of her with a happy face, and Mo Chiwei watching Meng Baizhi feed the child with fruit with a gentle face, Tang Xinyan's face turned pale instantly. This scene was like a knife, stabbing the child hard her heart.

They are a family of three, what are you, just a superfluous person who broke into their family by mistake.

Baby, we should leave, shouldn't we?
Tang Xinyan caressed her raised belly lightly. She didn't know what she would face going downstairs, so after hesitating, Tang Xinyan walked upstairs slowly and returned to the room.

The moment she turned around and went upstairs, Mo Chiwei caught the shadow of the clothes flashing by.

she woke up?
An inexplicable excitement flashed across Mo Chiwei's eyes as deep as the sea.

"Ah Leng, what are you looking at?"

Meng Baizhi found that Mo Chiwei had been staring at the stairs, but when she looked over, she didn't find anything. This made her look puzzled. After handing the fruit to Xiao Ni'er, she sat down in Mo Chiwei's chair. Beside Chi Wei, she took his arm affectionately and leaned her head on his shoulder.

The smell of a woman.When Meng Baizhi smelled a faint fragrance from Mo Chiwei's body, her expression changed instantly. Could it be that they...they had sex last night?

Why?Why let something like this happen?

"You shouldn't take Xiao Ni'er out of the hospital, there will be certain risks."

Mo Chiwei's deep voice sounded, and when he called Xiao Ni'er to come to his side, he pushed Meng Baizhi away without a trace.

"I confirmed with the doctor that as long as he doesn't go to crowded places, there will be no problem with Xiao Ni'er's health, and I will send him back to the hospital after breakfast."

Meng Baizhi said with a smile, now Xiao Nier is her biggest bargaining chip, she must make good use of it.

"Xiao Ni'er, call me mom, but I haven't heard you call me."

Meng Baizhi held Xiao Ni'er in her arms, because Mo Chiwei was by her side, her delicate cheeks were a little more loving.

"I..." Xiao Ni'er glanced at Mo Chiwei next to him. Although he always introduced Mo Chiwei and Meng Baizhi as parents in front of outsiders, but...but when Meng Baizhi really asked When he called mother, Xiao Ni'er couldn't speak.

Those big round eyes kept looking at Mo Chiwei, full of pleading for help.

"Come on, let's go have breakfast."

Mo Chiwei took little Ni'er from Meng Baizhi's arms, and carried him directly to the restaurant.

Why not call mom?Could this bargaining chip also lose its use value?

Meng Baizhi's face was ashen, but when she walked to the restaurant, she quickly adjusted her emotions, and once again showed a gentle and elegant smile.

Mo Chiwei put Xiao Ni'er on his exclusive chair.

"Go get that woman down to dinner."

Hearing Mo Chiwei's order, the servant didn't dare to delay, and left the restaurant quickly.

Meng Baizhi frowned slightly, she didn't expect Mo Chiwei to be thinking about Tang Xinyan, which made her look at the aunt not far away that only they could understand.

(End of this chapter)