Hear Tang Xin Yan's words, Mo Chi Wei lifts Mou, Zhan black Mou you lacquer of dynasty she looks.
Tang Xinyan was breathed by him.
He was only wearing a black shirt with a stiff collar, sleeves pushed to the elbow, arms strong and hard, and a cheap and expensive watch on his left hand.
The shirt unbuttoned the first two buttons, the visible and sexy clavicle, and the strong chest muscles.
With one arm on the back of the sofa, he was lazy and casual. He didn't mean to get up at all.
Tang Xin Yan's pretty eyebrows twisted tightly into a group, "you get up, let's go out to talk."
"Talk about it here." Mo Chi Wei patted the sofa beside him, "sit down."
Tang Xin Yan puzzled looking at the face of the cold man, she did not gas he pretended to be ill, he fell first with her haughty up.
The long eyelash trembled lightly twice. Seeing that the others in the box were looking at them, she suddenly realized that this guy wanted face in front of his friends!
If she doesn't give him face, he won't leave.
Sipping her lips, she sat down beside him with her little face taut.
Mo Chi Wei took the opportunity to put his long arm on the back of the sofa and put it on her slender shoulder.
Whisk her cheek long hair away, he toward her close, warm breath spray to her face, "everyone look, kiss my husband."
Tang Xin Yan didn't stare at him angrily, "don't push your inch, I really have something important to ask you!"
"No kiss, no talk."
Tang Xinyan, "..."
After waiting for a few seconds, seeing that she did not move, he bowed his head and took the initiative to peck on her lip, "then I'll kiss you."
Her voice was soft and hoarse, which made her feel vaguely tender.
Tang Xinyan looked at him, his sight was a little lax. His handsome and deep face is hidden in the shadowy light, cold but soft, with a different charm.
Tang Xinyan almost drowned in such eyes.
Knowing that he wanted face, she took a deep breath and didn't push him away. "Now that I'm kissing, can I go?"
He gave a low hum.
They got up from the sofa together.
Just as Tang Xinyan was about to leave, his big hand reached out to her.
Her slender fingers, he firmly usurped into the palm.
Innumerable whistles and noises immediately rang out in the box.
"Don't make trouble. You keep playing cards. I'll go with my wife."
"Mo Shao, when did you get married?"
"Sister in law, would you like to come and play some cards?"
Tang Xinyan heard someone call her sister-in-law, scalp numb back sentence, "we still have something, you fight."
"Ha ha, let's play together next time."
Out of the box, Tang Xinyan is pulled to a empty box by Mo Chi Wei.
She just went in, he was strong circle into the arms.
Tang Xinyan put his hands on his chest, fingertips separated by a layer of shirt cloth, and his textured hot skin tightly.
This kind of posture is very ambiguous.
There was no light in the box, and the door was closed again. In the dark, we could not see each other's faces clearly, only the other's breathing.
"What do you want to tell me, huh?" He has a low voice, sexy and charming.
Tang Xinyan thinks that he knows what he is asking. She didn't believe it. Chi Zhiheng didn't tell him anything.
She couldn't get rid of his embrace, and she didn't want to struggle any more. In the dark, she stared into his eyes. "Chi Zhiheng told me that my father made your grandfather bankrupt. Is it true? Why would my dad do that? Also, I went through my father's remains today and found a picture. "
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