Chapter 133 She Will Be Jealous
Yeah, what is she upset about?
He just asked her to change into a new dress, but he just heard Anna say something hidden in the cotton, why should she care so much and affect her mood?

Tang Xinyan pursed her lips, her pretty face looked dull, "You're wrong, I'm not unhappy. You paid for the dress, so you just think it won't embarrass you when I wear it."

After she finished speaking, she didn't want to say another word to him, so she turned her head and looked out of the car window.

Mo Chiwei stared at the back of her head for a few seconds, stretched out his long arms, wrapped around her slender waist, and pulled her directly onto his lap.

She exclaimed, struggling subconsciously.

The top of her head accidentally touched the roof of the car, and there was a bang, which made her scalp tingle with pain.

"Are you okay?" He touched the top of her head with his big palm, and she slapped his big palm away forcefully.

After going back and forth, a bitter chill gradually appeared on his handsome face.

The big palm held her tightly in his arms, and she couldn't break free, so she could only stare at him angrily.

The eye makeup that Anna put on with her was smart and charming, it was clearly glaring, but it had a charming charm.

Mo Chiwei rolled his Adam's apple, watching her narrow eyes, which were deep and dark, like two dangerous whirlpools.

Tang Xinyan raised her long eyelashes and looked at the man who was close at hand. His handsome face was indifferent, covered with a thin layer of frost, and her thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line.

Watched by him with such an expression, she was instinctively afraid, and she could not help curling up when she originally pushed his hands.

The atmosphere in the carriage was quiet and stagnant.

Fortunately, Jian Cheng, who was driving in front, had a strong mentality and was not affected by the two behind.

This deadly atmosphere lasted for about 5 minutes, and the man's deep and cold voice sounded slowly, "If you like white, let's change that one now."

Tang Xinyan saw that he was serious and not joking, she suddenly realized that she had overreacted.

Has he ever had a beloved woman before, does he like white, what does it have to do with her?
She just came out of one relationship and hasn't fully recovered yet, is she going to fall into another relationship?
What's more, he doesn't necessarily like her very much.

She didn't want to annoy him, because she had seen how terrible his anger was.

Pursing her lips, she whispered, "I'm really not unhappy, and it's not that I have to wear that white dress. You put me down first." She glanced at Jian Cheng who was driving, "Your assistant can't see well."

Jian Cheng's hearing is also amazing. Although her voice is very low, she still heard her words, "Madam, you can just treat me as a transparent person. I can't hear or see what you and Mo Shao are doing, hehe."

Tang Xinyan, "..." suddenly felt that being an assistant was not an easy task.

Mo Chiwei looked at Tang Xinyan who had a faint smile on his face, his eyes gradually darkened.

Are all women so fickle?
Small emotions come and go quickly?

He didn't let Tang Xinyan go, but still hugged her on his lap, wrapped her small hand with his big palm, and played with her fingertips lazily, "Actually, that white dress is very nice for you, but it's too revealing. If you like it, go home Wear it for me alone."

When he spoke, he lowered his head, and the hot breath sprayed her ears, neck, and numbly, making her toes curl up.

She lowered her eyes, staring at his slender, white, big hands with well-defined joints like jade bamboo, and reacted belatedly.

It turned out that asking her to change that skirt was too revealing!

(End of this chapter)

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