Lucky to Have You Till the End

Tang Xinyan looked at Mo Chiwei's tall and stern figure, her handsome and indifferent face, and her noble and arrogant posture, her eyes were very sore.

No matter how resentful and disappointed she is towards him, it is undeniable that she still misses him.

On the island, when she handed over herself completely to him, she yearned for a happy life for the two of them, and wanted to live a romantic scene of a family of three walking by the sea in the future.

He completely rescued her from the last riddled marriage, making her feel like the happiest little woman in the world.

However, she never expected that he would once again let her from full of hope to death!

The most unbearable thing in her life is deceit and hurt.

He has done so much to her family, how can he marry her with peace of mind?

Did she feel moved by him?

He knows that paper can't contain fire, and there are some things that are wrong.

But he still wants to hide from the sky, if his mother is not sober, probably she will be kept in the dark by him in her life.

Mo Chiwei saw Tang Xinyan's apricot eyes slowly turning red, and he strode forward. Just as he was about to say something, a male voice suddenly came, "School girl."

Tang Xinyan turned around and saw a big sunny boy coming out of the revolving door of the hotel. She blinked, her tight little face suddenly burst into a smile, "Senior Meng Ping."

Meng Ping is the head of her high school and is two years older than her. His mother worked as a nurse in the hospital and took care of her mother some time ago.

"Senior Meng Ping, why are you here? Are you here to soak in the hot springs?"

Meng Ping scratched his short hair, with a sunny smile on his handsome face, "Didn't you let me come?"

Tang Xinyan shook her head blankly, "No..."

Before she finished speaking, Liu Yue suddenly came over, "Yan Yan, I let Meng Ping come."

Liu Yue glanced at a black suit and a cold and austere figure not far away. She took Tang Xinyan's hand and smiled gently, "Meng Ping is a good boy, and you two are of the same age. I want you to Learn more."

No matter how slow Tang Xinyan's reaction was, she understood what her mother meant.

She subconsciously glanced in the direction where Mo Chiwei stood.

His dark and deep eyes were fixed on her body, and she noticed that his left hand, which was hanging down beside him, was clenched into a fist.

Pressing the bitterness into the bottom of her heart, she opened her mouth, before she had time to say something, she heard Liu Yue say, "Meng Ping is a swimming coach, Yan Yan, isn’t there a heated swimming pool here? You can let Meng Ping teach you how to swim. ."

Tang Xinyan naturally knew what her mother meant. She wanted her to find a man who was honest and good to her, who would have been plain for a lifetime and didn't want her to have any contact with Mo Chiwei.

But how can she have any energy to love other men? Not even thinking about getting married again.

Even if she divorced Mo Chiwei, she would never rely on other men.

She will raise her children alone.

But she didn't embarrass Meng Ping in front of her mother. There are some things that the young man would say clearly in private.

Liu Yue brought Tang Xinyan swimsuits, and the three of them went to a large indoor heated swimming pool in the villa.

...

Gu Ranran was chatting with the boss, and Mo Chiwei suddenly came over with a gloomy expression.

He was dressed in black clothes and had enough aura. He stood beside him, like a cold air current.

Gu Ranran shrank her neck. She looked at Wei Chi who wanted to kill someone, and frowned and asked, "Mr. Mo, I didn't offend you, right?"