Lucky to Have You Till the End

Perhaps, if you don't change your state of mind, and you don't be fooled by him, you won't have any upset and anxiety.

Tang Xinyan squeezed the numb lips that he kissed, and smiled, "Go talk to the guests, I'm a little hungry, I'm going to eat something."

Without waiting for what Mo Chiwei said, Tang Xinyan turned around and walked towards the food area.

Picking up the plate, she picked up some desserts she liked.

Stand in an inconspicuous place in the corner, lower your head and put it in your mouth with a spoon.

It was very sweet, but she felt a bit bitter.

The thick and slender eyelashes drooped down, like a small pu-fan lay two silhouettes on the delicate face, with a little sadness.

She took another bite of dessert and bit into her mouth hard.

Mo Chiwei has a big soul and doesn't like me teasing your sister every day!

She couldn't control her heart too much.

It's over, if this goes on, she will be over!

"Eating these at night is not afraid of getting fat?" The man's deep and elegant voice sounded from the top of his head, and then the plate in her hand was taken away, and another plate with seafood was handed to her.

Tang Xinyan looked at the man who didn't talk to others but chased her into the corner. She pouted and replied, "If you are fat, you don't want you to like it."

He laughed lowly, "I like it when I get fat."

Suddenly hearing the word like from his mouth, Tang Xinyan's chest jumped frantically.

She didn't dare to look at his black eyes like ink. She turned her face away and muttered softly, "Who wants you to like it?" She wanted to leave, but someone stretched out her slender legs and stopped her from going.

She didn't expect him to have such a bad taste, she almost tripped over and trembled unsteadily, and he took her into his arms.

"Wei Mo Chi, why are you so bad?" She blushed, gritted her teeth, wishing to pour the seafood in her hand on his face.

Mo Chiwei lowered his head, his sculptural and handsome face approached her, only one knuckle away from her lips before stopping, "I am not interested in Ye Weiya, but since her father is my benefactor, I can't directly Rejection. If you don't come with me, I will also let Huahua come over. There will never be other irrelevant women around me."

Uh, did he come here to explain to her?

She opened her mouth, just about to speak, when she heard his low, mellow voice, "I marry you, you are the only wife in my life."

Tang Xinyan, "..."

He lifted her chin and kissed her lips with thin lips, "Don't think about it, I am yours, forever."

After a while, Tang Xinyan recovered.

Mo Chiwei had left the corner. He was holding red wine and wearing a suit, standing in the banquet hall chatting with other guests.

The expression on Jun's face was as indifferent as ever, most of the time it was said by others and he listened.

With a straight figure, handsome face, and noble temperament, even if there is no shortage of outstanding young talents among the guests, he stands among those people, but he is one of the most outstanding.

Xu Ye noticed her gaze, he suddenly turned his eyes, stepped over the heavy figures, and looked in her direction.

The eyes of the two met in the air unexpectedly.

Inadvertently came his sentence in her mind: I am yours forever.

The auricle became hot, she took her gaze back first, lowered her head, and concentrated on eating.

Ye Weiya, who was standing on the second floor, saw their every move.

Holding the white marble railing with both hands, the pointed fingertips seemed to be cut off.