Chapter 29：Tang Xinyan Flirted with Mo Chiwei (1)

Tang Xinyan could feel that the temperature of the surroundings had dropped drastically. She wrapped her arms around herself, instinctively trying to warm herself up as she staggered to the 'tap' that was previously running with water. 

She extended her dainty hands to the 'tap' and mumbled, "Eh? Isn't this a sensor tap? Why is there no water?"

Mo Chiwei's handsome face darkened considerably. He lowered his eyes and saw a pair of white, delicate hands reaching out toward that part of his. His eyebrows could not help but twitch.

How much exactly did this woman drink? 

He pursed his pointy, thin lips. When he was about to zip up his pants, she suddenly grabbed hold of it. 

"Do you even know what you are doing?" His stone-cold jawline was tensed up. 

Tang Xinyan's thick, black and curly eyelashes quivered. She moved her face closer to that part with curiosity.

It was a very weird tap.

It could even inflate like a balloon.

But it was very hot!

"Do taps have fever too?"

While she was talking, her breath was peppered on him. His face turned darker and colder.

Was she really foolish, or was she just pretending?

Tang Xinyan did not sense the danger, she prodded that 'tap' like a curious kitten.

Mo Chiwei cursed softly. As he was about to fling Tang Xinyan's hand away, the washroom door opened suddenly. 

A middle-aged man, who was clutching his stomach, was standing at the entrance. He was completely taken aback when he saw the incident in the washroom. 

"Both of you… are too much, aren't you?" The man wanted to get a proper look at the woman who was doing that thing for the man.

But Mo Chiwei turned his head toward him, his black eyes were as cold as icicles on his handsome face. He bellowed coldly with his back facing him, "Get out!"

The middle-aged man was terrified by Mo Chiwei's strong and cold aura. He did not dare to step forward, and he turned away and left.

Tang Xinyan was still studying the weird 'tap'. She blinked her eyes dazedly when she heard the cold bellow.

She slowly looked upward.

Mo Chiwei swept her hand away, and stuffed the hard-on her touch had given him into his pants. 

"What have I told you? I told you not to bother me anymore, you are very forgetful, huh?" He squinted at her coldly. He said the last word with an infinitely dangerous tone. 

Tang Xinyan looked at the man with her crystal clear eyes.

Was her vision blurry, or was she hallucinating? 

Why did it… seem like… she was looking at a man?

Moreover, he was a good-looking man. He had a handsome and sturdy outline, thick, black and dashing eyebrows, a high-bridged nose, and sexy, thin lips. He was like a piece of art carved by an expert.

Her eyes met his, which were as deep and cold as a whirlpool. She smiled enchantingly. "Handsome guy, why did you come into the ladies'?"

The spotlight was on Mo Chiwei's flawlessly handsome face. His delicate features stood out even more. He pursed his thin lips and squinted at the drunk little woman coldly. "Who allowed you to drink so much?"

If she were to meet other men, would she be like this too?

With that thought in mind, Mo Chiwei's expression completely darkened.

His face was solemn as if a thunderstorm was about to strike.

Tang Xinyan tilted her head, looking cuter than she was when she was sober. "Because I saw my husband together with my so-called sister! People can forget their sorrow when they are drunk. I can only forget the pain that has always been in my heart if I'm drunk!

Forget it, I don't want to mention that scumbag anymore. Handsome guy, you have not answered me, why did you come into the ladies'?"

Before Mo Chiwei could answer, she giggled with a drunk and enchanting look in her eyes. "Are you having indecent thoughts because I am beautiful, charming, and attractive?"