Lucky to Have You Till the End

The soft and sweet voice, like a soft spring breeze, made an imperceptible ripple in Mochiwei's heart lake.

He was satisfied with her performance. Although he was a little temperamental, he knew how to work around and would not go to the end.

"We have dinner together in the evening and come back early." He lowered his head, his handsome face approaching her, only a thin piece of paper away, "I'll wait for you."

As he said, his thin lips fell on her soft lips.

The two are still at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau, and many people come and go.

Although Tang Xinyan is in the mixed entertainment industry, her face is relatively thin in terms of emotions.

She squeezed her fist, punched the man's generous shoulder, and said in embarrassment, "Someone is watching, let me go!"

Wei Mo Chi didn't go deep. After a kiss, he left her lips and looked at her red face. His long, well-knotted fingers squeezed her blushing cheek, thin lips pressed against her ear bones, and her voice was low and charming. He reported a string of numbers, "The apartment code, I live here in the future, don't go back to Shanhu Garden."

Tang Xinyan got out of Mo Chiwei's broad and hard arms, and after a cry, she ran down the steps.

Mo Chiwei did not hold her again.

Seeing her increasingly slender and petite figure in the wind, her handsome face returned to its former coldness and indifference.

It wasn't until she got in the car and started the engine to leave, that he put one hand in his trouser pocket, holding two marriage certificates in the other hand, and left calmly and gracefully.

...

Tang Xinyan spent the first few days in the nursing home. She did not go back to Shanhu Garden or Mo Chiwei's apartment.

But now that Mo Chiwei has told her the apartment password, she naturally wants to move there.

As her forehead knocked on the coffee table a few days ago, it was not easy to film the scene with her injuries. The director moved her role back for a few days. She only had to go to the crew to read the script every day, and when she was free, she could check the lines with Feng Qu.

In the afternoon, she left the crew early, and it was only two hours before six o'clock, she was going to drive back to Shanhu Garden to pack her luggage.

Ye Ran took her ride home, and the two of them talked about Mo Chiwei somehow on the road.

Ye Ran asked, "Xinyan, haven't you seen Mr. Mo recently? I still owe him an apology!"

Tang Xinyan didn't want to hide her good girlfriend, she turned the steering wheel and replied in a faint voice, "I divorced Fu Sichen this morning, and then Mo Chiwei got the certificate."

Ye Ran heard the words, her pupils widened sharply. She looked at Tang Xinyan who was divorced and married with a look of surprise, but her expression was very calm and not overjoyed. "You and Mr. Mo... got the certificate today?"

Somehow, Ye Ran's heart was still broken when he knew that Xin Yan was going to marry Mo Chiwei, but hearing that they had received the certificate so soon.

There was the man in a white shirt and black trousers, who was as handsome and unattainable as a god, and there was sadness and disappointment in her eyes.

She really didn't understand, Xinyan was a second married, why would he like her?

Xinyan said that they only met a few times. Why did he flash marriage to her?

Tang Xindao saw Ye Ran's head drooping and worried, she asked softly, "What's wrong with Ranran? Are you worried?"

Ye Ran retracted her eyes out of the window and looked at Tang Xinyan's charming little face. She smiled and shook her head, "It's okay, I'm happy for you to see you married again. I really hope that Mr. Mo can do well in the future. You, don't do like Fu Sichen!"