Lucky to Have You Till the End

I don't know how long it took, when she put her mobile phone on the bedside table, suddenly there was a crisp ringing.

She woke up from the ups and downs, her bright apricot eyes were covered with a layer of emotional mist, she stretched out her slender arms, wanting to take the phone, but the man took her first step and took the phone into his big palm.

Called from a strange number.

Mo Chi Wei directly hung up.

"Whose phone number?" Her voice was like water at the moment, tender and sweet.

Mo Chiwei did not speak, but lowered his head directly, blocking her lips domineering and gentle.

But within a minute, the phone rang again.

Tang Xinyan pushed him softly, "First... answer the phone..."

Mo Chi Wei looked at the peach-like woman under him, and his eyebrows wrinkled.

At this time, she was still in the mood to answer the phone.

He moved his waist and abdomen, she couldn't help but whispered, "Wei Mo Chi, why are you so disgusting..."

Mo Chiwei looked at her sullenly, and in the depths of his black eyes, a light that she couldn't understand flashed by, "Really answer the phone?"

"It may be mom..."

Mo Chiwei handed her the phone, and when she slid the answer button, she buried her in her pink neck and did not move.

When Fu Sichen's voice came from the other end of the phone, Tang Xinyan regretted answering immediately.

What is Fu Sichen doing? Yesterday she said that she didn't believe him, and called again...

"Heart..."

Before Fu Sichen could say anything, the phone was taken away by Mo Chiwei.

Tang Xinyan glared at Mo Chiwei. She used her mouth to tell him to stop making trouble, but he deliberately increased the gravity.

She didn't control a single one, and a squeaky voice spilled from her lips and teeth...

...

Over the phone.

Fu Sichen had returned to Ancheng last night, and he went to the hospital to visit Tang Xinyan's mother in the morning.

After Tang's operation, with the help of the doctor, her mental and physical condition has improved as never before.

Today Fu Sichen came over, and she took the initiative to chat with him.

Fu Sichen was standing in the hospital corridor at the moment. This floor was a VIP ward, which was relatively quiet. Therefore, when the woman's tenderness and the man's panting came on the other side of the phone, his face was immediately embarrassed to the extreme.

Fu Sichen is no stranger to such an emotional voice.

His palm increased, and he almost crushed the phone.

On the other end of the phone came a woman's charming voice, "Slow down..."

Fu Sichen sullenly hung up the phone.

He turned around and entered the ward.

Looking at Mother Tang who was sitting on the hospital bed drinking medicine, he said solemnly, "Auntie, there is an important thing, I want to tell you."

...

Tang Xinyan thought that Mo Chi Wei had hung up, but he didn't expect him to hang up. She realized that Fu Sichen had heard her and his voice, and she was embarrassed.

"Wei Mo Chi, why are you so bad—"

Mo Chiwei lowered his head and bit her lips, his voice was low and hoarse, "I always call me by first name and last name?"

He suddenly speeded up, and she seemed to be thrown to the heaven of Yuwang, ups and downs, sinking into decline.

The senses are infinitely magnified, different from the pain that just started last night, but a kind of extreme madness and happiness.

Afterwards, he hugged her to take a bath, and she lay lazily in his arms, without the strength to raise her arms.

After taking a shower, she touched the bedding, she was sleepy, squinting her misty apricot eyes, and she softly said to him, "I can't be so uncontrollable in the future, there are babies in my belly..."

Mo Chiwei lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "I have a sense of measure and will not hurt him."

Tang Xinyan turned over and was about to fall asleep while holding the quilt, when her mobile phone rang again.