Chapter 302

From the moment of getting on the bus, Tang Xinyan didn't look up at Mo Chiwei.

But in the same carriage, she could keenly smell the light tobacco smell on him.

Familiar and strange taste.

Her nose was sour, and warm liquid poured into her eyes.

She pursed her lips hard, forced her expression to be normal, and prevented her sour heart from spilling out.

Mo Chi Wei is tall and leisurely, leaning on the back of the chair, with a cigarette half smoked between his fingertips. When Tang Xinyan gets on the car, he pinches out the butt of the cigarette.

His legs are very long, although curved, but in the poor space, still occupy almost two rows of seat corridor position.

Tang Xinyan has long curly eyelashes and black and white apricot eyes. He can see his shining black shoes and trousers without any wrinkles.

The atmosphere in the carriage was quite silent.

Until Mo Chi Wei's elegant voice rang out, "what would you like to drink?"

Fengqu see red wine, he pointed, "I drink that."

Ji Jing said, "I'll just drink juice."

Tang Xin Yan took a deep breath and raised her eyes. She looked at the man she hadn't seen for a long time although she had only been there for ten days. "I'm just like Ji Jie."

Mo Chiwei poured red wine with Fengqu and juice with Ji Jing and Tang Xinyan.

Tang Xinyan took the juice cup from his big palm. Her fingertips accidentally touched his big palm, and she drew back like an electric shock.

She and he, although did not do the last step, but also red fruit meet, lips and tongue intertwined.

Once such intimate two people, unexpectedly already strange to this kind of situation.

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

She sipped the juice. It was sweet.

But her chest, but like a small crack, what unspeakable emotion, is slowly flowing out with the slit.

Mo Chi Wei took them to a private restaurant in the city.

In the shade of green trees, a green brick house in the form of a quadrangle is quite ancient.

Mo Chi asked for a box. He was addicted to smoking. He asked the three of them to order. He went outside to smoke.

After he left, Tang Xinyan, who had never spoken, pinched Ji Jing. "He said he would bring us to dinner. Why don't you and Fengqu refuse?"

Ji Jingqing coughed, "he's your husband. What's your misunderstanding? Must there be a cold war? "

"I can't say a few words clearly. Anyway, it's impossible for me and him." It won't be long before he takes the initiative to ask for a divorce!

Feng Qu looked at Tang Xinyan with great interest, "I'm short of female tickets recently. If Mo always leaves you one day, you are welcome to my brother's arms at any time..."

Ji Jing didn't have a good complexion of white Feng canal one eye, "can you don't make trouble?" Previously in the interrogation room door, Mo Chi Wei's face is quite ugly, probably mind Xinyan and Fengqu contact too closely.

Fengqu raised a beautiful eyebrow and said, "Tut, Mrs. Ji, although I'm your artist, I have the right to fall in love freely. Don't talk about it every day -"

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

I don't know if I heard Feng Qu's words. After Mo Chi Wei came in, his face was very cold all the time.

In order to ease the awkward atmosphere in the box, Ji Jing explained to Mo Chiwei why Fengqu and Tang Xinyan got into the police station. Finally, she attached a key sentence, "there is a motorcycle going to hit Xinyan. Fengqu rolled together to save her. Mr. Mo, don't misunderstand this."

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