Lucky to Have You Till the End

From the moment he got in the car, Tang Xinyan didn't raise his eyes and glance at Mo Chiwei.

But in the same carriage, she could keenly smell the faint smell of tobacco on his body.

A familiar and unfamiliar taste.

Her nose was very sour, with warm liquid pouring into her eyes.

She pressed her lips hard, forced her expression to be normal, not letting the sourness in her heart flow out.

Mo Chiwei leaned back in the chair leisurely, holding a half-smoking cigarette between his fingertips. When Tang Xinyan got in the car, he squeezed the cigarette butt.

His legs are very long, even though they are bent, they still occupy almost two rows of seat corridors in the not-so-rich space.

Tang Xinyan's long thick curly eyelashes and black and white apricot eyes can just see his shiny black leather shoes and trousers without a trace of wrinkles.

The atmosphere in the carriage was quite silent.

Until Mo Chiwei's elegant voice sounded, "What do you want to drink?"

When Feng Qu saw red wine, he pointed, "I drink that."

Ji Jing, "I just drink juice."

After taking a deep breath, Tang Xinyan raised her eyes and narrowed her eyes. Although she looked at the man who had only been for ten days, she felt that she hadn't seen him for a long time.

Mo Chiwei poured red wine with Feng Qu, and juice with Ji Jing and Tang Xinyan.

Tang Xinyan took the juice glass from his big palm, and her fingertips accidentally touched his big palm, and she shrank back like an electric shock.

Although she and him did not make the last step, they had met in a red fruit, with their lips and tongue intertwined.

The two people who were once so close are actually so strange.

She took the juice and held the cup with her fingertips, her knuckles turning white.

She sipped the juice, the sweet taste.

But her chest seemed to have broken a small seam, and some unspeakable emotions were slowly flowing out along the seam.

Mo Chiwei took them to a private restaurant in the city.

In the shadow of the green trees, a blue brick house in the form of a quadrangle courtyard is quite antique.

Wei Mo Chi asked for a box, he was addicted to cigarettes, let the three of them order food, he went outside to smoke.

After he left, Tang Xinyan, who had been silent for a while, pinched Ji Jing, "He said to bring us to dinner, why don't you and Fengqu refuse?"

Ji Jing coughed, "He is your husband, why can't you two misunderstand you clearly? It must be a cold war?"

"I can't explain it in a few words, anyway, it's impossible for me and him." Probably soon, he will take the initiative to ask for a divorce!

Feng Qu looked at Tang Xinyan with interest, "I have been short of female votes recently. If Mr. Mo dumps you someday, you are welcome to come to my brother and me at any time..."

Ji Jing paled with Feng Qu's face, "Can you stop making trouble?" Mo Chiwei's face was rather ugly at the door of the interrogation room earlier, probably because Xin Yan had been in contact with Feng Qu.

Feng Qu raised her beautiful eyebrows, "Tsk, Master Ji, although I am an artist under your hand, I also have the right to love freely. Don't talk about it every day--"

Before Feng Qu finished speaking, the box door was suddenly pushed open from the outside. Ji Jing kicked Feng Qu under the table and motioned him to shut up.

I don't know if I heard Feng Qu's words, Mo Chiwei's expression remained stern after coming in.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment in the box, Ji Jing explained to Mo Chiwei why Feng Qu and Tang Xinyan entered the police station. Finally, she also attached a key sentence, "There is a motorcycle that will hit Xinyan, Feng Qu In order to save her, I hugged and rolled together, President Mo, don't get me wrong about this."

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It's finished together at noon today, so tonight, I will see it again tomorrow~

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