Lucky to Have You Till the End

Meng Baizhi looked at Tang Xinyan with his head down with a bad expression, and chased Mo Chiwei away.

Tang Xinyan looked at the back of them leaving, she tore off her veil, and she sat on the chair where Mo Chi had sat in a dazed expression.

He took only a few sips of milk and took a sip of her lips along the edge of the cup.

The corners of his lips couldn't help but smile.

He didn't accuse her, let alone stand by Meng Baizhi's side!

It's just that this kind of gratification turned into a loss in less than a day.

He did not come back at night.

She waited on the sofa in the middle of the night, but did not hear the sound of the car engine.

She can only stay here for ten days, and she cherishes every minute and every second of seeing him.

Therefore, if he doesn't come back all night, she misses and loses so much.

However, this loss lasted for several nights.

He has not returned for three days in a row.

She didn't know where he went, he hadn't called back, he hadn't been in these days, and Meng Baizhi hadn't come back.

She didn't hurt the spring and the autumn. She called Gu Ranran to the villa. The two watched most of the movie in the home theater on the third floor, and then went to the swimming pool to swim together, completely treating this as her own home.

After Gu Ranran left, she picked a few roses from the flower garden and put them in a vase on the coffee table.

At night, she didn't want to cook. She cooked noodles in a pot, put a few pieces of cabbage, a tomato, eggs and shredded pork. She smelled the aroma and couldn't help swallowing her saliva.

Put the noodles into the bowl and put it on the dining table. She returned to the kitchen to clean up the counter.

She didn't notice, a tall figure dressed in black pants walked into the restaurant.

This person is just Wei Mo Chi who has not returned from a business trip for several days.

Smelling the aroma, he walked to the restaurant.

Seeing the fragrant noodles on the table, he picked up his chopsticks and ate it unceremoniously.

Tang Xinyan cleaned up the dirty desk slightly, she was about to go out to eat noodles when she suddenly saw Mo Chiwei's figure.

His sudden appearance shocked her.

He lowered his head, and his drooping eyelashes were thick and dense, covering those deep eyes, making it difficult to see the expression in his eyes.

His eating is very elegant, yet he has unspeakable grace.

In a short while, he ate the whole bowl of noodles.

Tang Xinyan swallowed and sighed silently in her heart.

That is obviously her noodles!

But what worries her more than no noodles is that her veil is in the room.

Biting her lip, she went back to the kitchen, pretending to be busy.

I wanted to wait for her to go out after he got upstairs, but he sat there and didn't mean to leave.

Mo Chiwei's long body leaned against the back of the chair. The cook of his family, after he came back, didn't welcome him, even if he had finished eating the noodles, she was still busy in the kitchen.

So many things to do in the kitchen?

He took a cigarette out of the cigarette case and bit it into his thin lips. After lighting it, he narrowed his eyes and looked towards the kitchen.

In the glass door, the slender figure from behind is still busy.

Tang Xinyan washed and washed the bowl in her hand. Although she did not dare to look back, she had been paying attention to the movement behind her.

What's the matter with that person?

Why don't you go upstairs and sit there?

A faint smell of tobacco suddenly floated in her nose, and her heart beat suddenly.

The man who had sat in the dining room came to the kitchen door.

He did not walk in, leaning against the door frame.