Lucky to Have You Till the End

Tang Xinyan wore a set of black lace, silk inner and underwear, with a long transparent black gauze behind her. With the black background, her skin became more and more white and smooth, like a fine jade, blooming with a lustrous luster.

The place where the chest. The clothing is wrapped is beautiful in shape, plump, and mysterious.

Mo Chiwei's deep gaze fell from her flaming red lips to her chest and mouth, and then to her slender waist and slender legs.

Although she is not as tall as other models, her figure is divided into golden ratio, exquisite and slim, plus a small face with heavy makeup enough to stunning the audience, since she appeared on the stage, she attracted the attention of countless people.

The brilliant lights of the show fell on her, like a very seductive poppy, which deeply confuses people's hearts.

Mo Chiwei did not show the stunning or clear gaze like other men, his handsome face seemed to be covered with frost, cold and cold.

A pair of dark eyes, like the midnight sea, boundless, gathering undercurrents and dangers.

Tang Xinyan felt a piercing light falling on her, she followed intuition and looked in the direction of that gaze.

With this look, she suddenly became nervous, flustered, and stiff, who was originally generous, calm and confident.

Hell, Mo Chi Wei was actually sitting in the best position of the T-stage auditorium.

The long eyelashes quivered twice, and she closed her eyes, thinking that she had hallucinations.

However, when he looked in his direction again, he still sat there coldly, beside...

Next to him was the beautiful woman who was with him last night.

Accompanying his beloved woman to see Nei Yixiu, he is quite affectionate.

Tang Xinyan ignored the discomfort spreading in her heart. She lifted her jaw, like a proud peacock, turned her body perfectly, took a catwalk, and left.

Even if she couldn't see the man anymore, she could still feel his cold eyes falling on her.

There was a layer of sweat in the palm of his hand.

She is a person who can make people shudder even when she sees her eyes.

Tang Xinyan kept breathing deeply, trying to make herself ignore the ice-like gaze.

Maybe it was too nervous and uncomfortable. She didn't notice another model walking towards the center of the stage. The shoulders of the two were rubbed together. She was stepping on the height of the sky, and the collision made her body backward unsteadily. After two steps, she was about to fall, making her face pale in fright.

So many people watched, even if she fell, she would stand up immediately and leave gracefully.

Just when she thought she would have a close contact with the ground, there was a burst of cheers from the audience.

Tang Xinyan hadn't figured out what was happening, her waist tightened suddenly.

A strong arm stretched out and took her into his arms.

The tip of her nose hit the man's hard chest, and she ignored the pain, raised her long eyelashes, and looked at the man holding her.

After discovering that it was Wei Mo Chi, his pupils suddenly expanded.

He wrapped the suit jacket around her, and hugged her sideways in silence.

The cheers and noises from the audience kept on, but he turned a deaf ear to her, holding her from the runway and walking directly towards the backstage.

Putting her outside the locker room door, he raised his wrist and looked at the time, "Give you five minutes to tidy up."

Tang Xinyan's mind was a little dumbfounded. After she was relieved, her pretty face flushed and said, "I still have a set of clothes to appear on the stage." He just hugged her down and didn't know if the organizer would blame--

Mo Chi Weijun's face was cold, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Don't let me say it a second time."

"but……"

"Change clothes!"