Chapter 30：Tang Xinyan Flirted with Mo Chiwei (2)

Mo Chiwei looked at Tang Xinyan's charming little face with his eyes that were as black as ink. Her skin had always been as white as a peeled hard-boiled egg. With a set of smokey make-up, her cheeks looked extremely soft and delicate with a layer of blush. She had a blurry and drunk look in her beautiful watery eyes, and was particularly enchanting and attractive.

Perhaps she did not even know that this look of hers could arouse men!

Tang Xinyan tilted her head and waited for a while. Seeing that the man remained silent, she pouted, and her thick and long eyelashes that looked like two mini brushes were lowered with sorrow and disappointment. "I see that you do not fancy me. Am I really a failure?"

Tang Xinyan puffed out her chest. "My body shape is not bad, right?" She lifted her delicate little face too. "I look good too, right? But why don't you fancy me, and why did he betray me?"

She walked toward the tall and sturdy man, and grabbed the neat collar of his shirt. She tiptoed, wanting to align with his height, but there was still a height difference. It was impossible for her to be at the same level as him. 

She was aggrieved and in a fret. She threw her arms around his neck, putting her whole weight onto his body. 

Mo Chiwei suppressed the urge to fling her off. He lowered his head and squinted at her with dark eyes. "Don't come to me when you're drunk."

Tang Xinyan's crystal clear eyes met Mo Chiwei's. She blinked her beautiful eyes, "Am I too rough? I know I am very stubborn and emulative. But I am only like that on the surface, actually I have a feminine side deep inside my heart too. If you like that, I can be gentle to you in the future…"

Mo Chiwei's eyes turned colder. "I am not your husband."

"My husband is not as handsome as you. He is not as tall as you either… If I want to get revenge, I need to find a man who is better than him in every aspect…"

Mo Chiwei pulled her arms, which were as smooth as jade, away from his neck. He stared at her with a stoney and stern look. "I am not interested in being a sacrifice for your revenge toward your husband."

He did not want to say another word to her anymore. He turned around and walked out of the bathroom.

Tang Xinyan tagged along.

"No, not a sacrifice. I can earn money after my comeback. After I earn money, I can give you some!"

Mo Chiwei stopped in his tracks. His eyes were getting frostier by the second.

Tang Xinyan did not expect him to stop halfway. Her boney nose crashed into his muscular back. She gasped as she felt a surge of pain.

She rubbed her nose. "Your back feels so hard!"

Her voice was soft as if she was wronged. She grizzled coquettishly like a child. 

Mo Chiwei felt that this woman was quite whiny when she was not in her right mind. She was totally different compared to when she was sober.

"Xinyan!"

Ji Jing was worried about Tang Xinyan who had gone to the washroom for a long time, so she came looking for her.

Ji Jing was slightly stunned when she saw the handsome and indifferent man in front of Tang Xinyan.

Chi Zhiheng was very successful in the media industry and this man was his best friend. She had only met him once at N.E..

Ji Jing greeted Mo Chiwei politely, "Good evening, Mr. Mo."

Mo Chiwei nodded his head indifferently and strode away without saying anything. 

Tang Xinyan wanted to follow Mo Chiwei when she saw him leaving, but Ji Jing grabbed onto her immediately. "Xinyan, do you know Mr. Mo?"

"Mr. Mo?" Tang Xinyan pointed at the man who was about to disappear around the corner. "Isn't he one of those?"

"What?"

"A gigolo!"

Ji Jing could not help but tremble. Luckily Mo Chiwei had left, if he had heard what Xinyan said, she would be dead meat.

Although she was not familiar with Mo Chiwei's identity, she knew that they could not afford to offend such a big shot like him.