Lucky to Have You Till the End

Tang Xinyan felt that sitting here was suffering for her.

She hasn't completely put down Lieutenant Mo Chi. He has a close relationship with other women, which is undoubtedly a kind of torture to her, like cooking on a fire.

Cannot eat anything, she whispered to Gu Ranran next to her, "I'll go to the bathroom."

"Would you like me to accompany you?" Gu Ranran really can't stand Xu Yingying's fox likeness anymore, and the authenticity is still there!

Tang Xinyan shook her head, "It's okay, I'll be here later."

Out of the box, Tang Xinyan stayed in the bathroom outside for a long time, took out her mobile phone, and sent a message to Gu Ranran, saying that she was uncomfortable and went back to the hotel.

Gu Ranran Xu did not hear the phone ring and did not reply to her message.

Tang Xinyan stood in front of the sink, looking at her pale face in the mirror. Apart from participating in activities, she usually doesn't use makeup for fear that cosmetics are not good for the fetus.

Compared with Xu Yingying's delicate and gorgeous makeup in the box, she is indeed a little faint.

Men may like women who are like fairies!

Closing her eyes, the corners of her lips stretched upwards.

Tang Xinyan, you must be strong, aren't you just a man? Even if he is outside looking for flowers and asking Liu, it has nothing to do with you. You don't need to care about it and feel uncomfortable.

Taking a deep breath, Tang Xinyan left the bathroom.

She lowered her eyes, turned a corner, and when she passed a corridor, she suddenly heard someone talking.

There was a low and deep voice that was even more indifferent, something she knew but felt extremely strange.

Looking up, she was stunned when she saw the tall figure standing on the edge of the window phoning.

He turned his back to her, wearing only a shirt, and the crisp and fit fabric set off his figure perfectly.

He held the phone in one hand and the cigarette in the other, taking a sip from time to time.

Tang Xinyan bit her lips tightly, staring at him with a fixed expression, and she felt terribly uncomfortable thinking of what happened between him and her.

The only way to leave the restaurant is to pass this road by him. She squeezed the bag strap in her hand, and was about to step over, when suddenly a charming voice came, "Mr. Mo."

Tang Xinyan didn't even think about it, and retreated to the corner.

She didn't know why she wanted to hide, at that moment, it was entirely the movement controlled by her feet.

Xu Yingying smiled and walked to Mo Chiwei, she stood on her toes and whispered a few words in his ear.

Tang Xinyan couldn't hear what Xu Yingying said, she could only see Mo Chiwei hung up the phone, leaning lazily on the window sill, looking sideways at Xu Yingying.

Seeing his straight, three-dimensional, and profound profile, Tang Xinyan felt sour.

It turned out that apart from resenting him, she still cared about him that way.

I don't like seeing him whispering with other women, and I don't like seeing him being intimate with other women.

But what if you don't like it, she and him can't go back, can they?

She didn't want to hide in the corner anymore, seeing their profuse look, she took out her mobile phone and made a call with Gu Ranran.

"Well, I will go back to the box right away, you wait for me, we will leave together..."

Hearing Tang Xinyan's voice, Xu Yingying looked around the corner.

Tang Xinyan, who was wearing black wide-leg pants and a white chiffon long-sleeved shirt, walked out.

When she approached the two of them, she calmly left from them as if she hadn't seen them.

Looking at her slender and delicate figure, Mo Chiwei frowned slightly.

Is this woman angry?

When they just passed by, the corners of her lips were tight, and although she pretended not to care, the figure who couldn't wait to leave revealed her thoughts.

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Someone said that the female protagonist always misunderstands the male protagonist, but as of the plot written now, the male protagonist killed the female protagonist’s house for bankruptcy, and her father had an indirect car accident. I don’t think anyone can forgive it right away, and it needs a transition. From the perspective of the male protagonist, he considers and bears more than the female protagonist, of course, but you know, the female protagonist doesn’t know it~ I know everyone wants them to be sweet, but the plot always has to be written. ~As for the previous article, if you always write on the sweetness of the two people, the plot can only turn around in place~