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

Chapter 546 You Can Talk About Anything Except Divorce

Gu Ranran's expression was calm. During this period of travel, her mood calmed down a lot. The previous desire to kill Chi Zhiheng also slowly disappeared during the travel time.

"Honey, how are you playing?"

Mo Chiwei walked up to Tang Xinyan with a gentle smile on his face.

wife?After he left for half a month without any reason, he actually... actually called him wife in such a calm manner?Could he be sick and have a fever?
Tang Xinyan instinctively put her hand on Mo Chiwei's forehead.

Don't burn it?
There was no unusual temperature, which made Tang Xinyan even more puzzled.

"Go home." Mo Chiwei directly picked up Tang Xinyan's suitcase, and wrapped his other big hand around her willow waist.

My god, is it raining red?Mo Chiwei's calm reaction filled Tang Xinyan with uneasiness.

"Don't worry about it, Gu Ranran has already been taken away by Chi Zhiheng." Seeing his little girl Dong Zhang, Mo Chiwei said directly.

Taken away by Chi Zhiheng?when did it happen?Why didn't I notice it myself?

"Your attention is all on my husband, so it's not surprising that you didn't see it."

Mo Chiwei seemed to have seen through everything about Tang Xinyan, and said unhurriedly, his deep voice was like a millennium-old fine wine, full of a seductive mellow taste.

Tang Xinyan took a deep breath, she did not refuse Mo Chiwei's proposal to let her go home, after all, she had not seen her precious son for half a month.

On the way home, Tang Xinyan remained silent. The atmosphere in the carriage was very strange.

The car parked in the courtyard of the villa, Tang Xinyan immediately jumped out of the car and rushed into the hall.

"Young Mistress, you are back." Seeing Tang Xinyan, the servant was very happy. Before Tang Xinyan had time to greet them, she immediately ran to her son's room.

Although she hadn't seen her son for only half a month, Tang Xinyan was really surprised by the child's change. In just half a month, her son had changed drastically.

Tang Xinyan walked to the bed, gently grabbed his hands that kept waving in the air, and gently kissed his handsome cheeks several times.

It wasn't until her son was sound asleep that Tang Xinyan walked out of the room lightly.

When she returned to the room, her bright almond eyes were directly locked on Mo Chiwei's body.

"Let's... get divorced."

Tang Xinyan walked up to Mo Chiwei, and said seriously, although there were only a few short words, it made her heart ache very much.

"Divorce?" Mo Chiwei stood up, a icy coldness without a trace of warmth rose on his sharp-edged handsome face.

Mo Chiwei stood up, and with his big, bony hands, he lifted Tang Xinyan's chin.

"Woman, I can indulge you to be petty, and I can condone you to go on vacation without telling me, but...don't challenge my bottom line easily, I am not a patient man."

Mo Chiwei's black pupils, as deep as the sea, were locked tightly on Tang Xinyan's body.

"After a long flight, you must be very tired. Let's rest first."

After saying this, Mo Chiwei left the room directly.

The ten-hour flight made Tang Xinyan really tired, so she temporarily gave up the idea of ​​chasing Mo Chiwei.

Thinking of Gu Ranran who was taken away by Chi Zhiheng, Tang Xinyan was still a little worried, so she quickly dialed her phone number.

The phone only rang twice, and Gu Ranran's voice rang in Tang Xinyan's ear.

"Ran Ran, you... are you okay?" Tang Xinyan asked cautiously.

A sigh rang in Tang Xinyan's ear.

"I'm fine, Yan Yan, I will contact you again, it's inconvenient to talk now, so hang up first." Before Tang Xinyan could react, Gu Ranran had already hung up the phone.

Knowing that Gu Ranran would take care of her own affairs, Tang Xinyan walked into the bathroom, ready to take a hot bath.

What she didn't expect was that the hot water had already been placed, and there was still a faint fragrance floating in the water. Tang Xinyan was sure that it was the essential oil to relieve the fatigue in the body.

Is it the hot water he put?

Thinking that there was only Mo Chiwei in the room just now, without a servant, Tang Xinyan was a little hard to imagine that he would... take the initiative to put bath water for himself.

Forget it, let's take a hot bath first, shall we?

……

An hour later, Tang Xinyan walked out of the room.

"Young Mistress, would you like some fruit?" The servant knocked on the door and asked softly.

Tang Xinyan opened the door.

"Wang Ma, have there been... have other women been here recently?" Tang Xinyan took the fruit from Wang Ma's hand, and asked softly when she turned around to leave.

"A lady named Ouyang Chen'er came here with the young master. She seems to be a client of the young master's company." Wang Ma thought about it and told Tang Xinyan about it.

Ouyang Chen'er?client?Could it be the woman who smelled of perfume?

In Tang Xinyan's clear apricot eyes, a complicated look flashed across.

"Did she... did she spend the night here?"

Wang Ma nodded.

"It was very late when she came that day, and it was raining heavily again, so the young master arranged for her to rest in the guest room."

Hearing Wang Ma's words, Tang Xinyan felt a sharp pain in her heart.

"It's okay, you can go to work."

Tang Xinyan carried the fruit and walked into the room.

Obviously it is the fruit she likes to eat, but now she doesn't have the slightest appetite. After putting the fruit plate on the table, Tang Xinyan came to the window.

What floated in front of her eyes was always the picture of Mo Chiwei helping the woman into the car, and the woman wearing his shirt.

What kind of client is it that would allow him to allow this woman to come to the villa?And still staying at home?

Mo Chiwei, didn't you say that you would forget all your grievances and start over with me?Is your promise just a casual talk?

What is my position, Tang Xinyan, in your heart?Just a tool to help you give birth?

The more Tang Xinyan thought about it, the more sad she became, two lines of tears like pearls slid down her pink cheeks.

At six o'clock in the evening, Mo Chiwei returned to the villa on time.

"Mo Chiwei, I want to talk to you."

Tang Xinyan, who had been waiting for a whole day, finally saw Mo Chiwei come back, she immediately came to Mo Chiwei and looked at him seriously.

Mo Chiwei took a deep breath.

"Okay, let's talk. You can talk about anything except divorce. I... will stay with you to the end."

Mo Chiwei took off his suit jacket and casually threw it on the sofa. His black pupils, which were like blue waves and shone with wisdom, fell on Tang Xinyan's body.

(End of this chapter)