The sweet wife is too sweet: Husband, do you want a hug?

Chapter 176 Are you in love with him?
Her bright eyes, which were burning like fire, seemed to be covered with a layer of dust at this moment, dim and dull, with a hint of sadness and sadness emerging.

She is so concerned and uncomfortable in her heart, but what is this man doing in front of her?
He is laughing.

It seemed that the more uncomfortable she was, the happier he was.

Dahun light!
She turned her face aside, didn't want to look at him again, and didn't want to say a word to him again.

Mo Chiwei stood in front of her, his elegant and handsome face approaching, she was startled by his actions, she subconsciously backed away, but in the next moment, his slender waist was firmly held by him.

"Mo Chiwei, I won't follow your lead anymore. Let me tell you, no matter how nice you are to me, I won't be moved!" She stared at him with red eyes, as if unwilling to admit defeat.

She is stubborn and arrogant, if he doesn't explain, the whole mountain will be drowned in the smell of vinegar.

"You are not a substitute, and the woman in the photo is not my first love."

Tang Xinyan didn't want to believe his words at all, so she pushed him, "It's not first love, do you need to write How I miss You? President Mo, you are so affectionate!"

Her eccentric tone made him narrow his dangerous eyes, and he pinched her jaw, "Tang Xinyan, I forbid you to speak of the person in the photo in such a tone."

He rarely called her by her first name, and most of the time he called her Mrs. Mo. At this moment, her words probably offended him.

The more he cared about the woman in the photo, the more uncomfortable she felt, and the more uncontrollably sour her tone became, "Just now you said it wasn't your first love, what did you call me when you yelled at me? How could you be so hypocritical when you pretended not to care even though you cared?"

"Hypocrisy?" He squeezed her chin more forcefully, his handsome face was very close to her, and when he spoke, his warm breath spilled onto her face, "I don't understand the situation, a woman who is jealous of her mother-in-law, I'm sorry Say I'm hypocritical?"

what?

What does he mean?
She said she didn't understand—

Eating mother-in-law jealousy, that is to say, the woman in the photo is his mother?

impossible!
If it's his mother, why doesn't he look like her?Moreover, looking so young and beautiful!

A son doesn't have to be like his mother, he can also be like his father!Young and beautiful, it means that it is well maintained!
Biting her lip, she lowered her head.

Like a primary school student who made a mistake, he lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look at him at all.

Seeing her biting her lips tightly and her eyelashes fluttering non-stop, he frowned slightly, "Don't bite your lips when you get nervous, let go."

Tang Xinyan let go of her lips obediently, and took a quick glance at him with puffed cheeks. Seeing that his expression was calm and not particularly annoyed or cold, she asked in a low voice, "Is what you said true?" She remembered that he said, His mother seems to be dead.

If it was really his mother, he missed her so much, it would make sense.

Mo Chiwei raised his hand to pinch her swollen cheeks, and kneaded her mercilessly. She screamed in pain, "Mo Chiwei, you are a domestic violence!"

"Are you still going to be jealous next time?" He looked at her with cold eyes.

She patted his big hand, and her willow eyebrows stood on end, "Who is jealous? Even if the photo is not your first love, how dare you say that you have never liked other women before?"

He held her into his arms, lowered his head, and bit her lips punishingly, "So, now you love me so much that you want to turn over the old score?"

Tang Xinyan turned her face away, "You are so beautiful, who loves you?"

He pulled her face back again, and the ambiguous breath sprinkled on her skin, "Don't you love me being jealous like this?"

……

Tang Xinyan would never admit that she was jealous.

She was just afraid of being deceived by a man again. Fu Sichen hurt her once, and it was deep enough. She didn't want to be hurt a second time.

After all, she just had a crush on him and was just moved, and she couldn't accept seeing him put photos of the beloved woman in his wallet, let alone after falling in love?

After falling in love, I'm afraid she really can't tolerate a little betrayal and deceit from him.

But she hoped that he would treat her sincerely in the future!

Seeing that she was silent, his handsome face moved close to her ear, "Do you admit to being jealous?"

"No."

Tang Xinyan pouted and pushed him, but this time she pushed him away. Of course, she could only really push him away if he was pushed away willingly by her.

Watching her run into the cave, his eyes became darker and darker.

He took out a cigarette and a lighter from his trouser pocket.

With a tall and tall body, she leaned lightly at the entrance of the cave, held the cigarette in her thin lips, and lowered her head to light it.

Looking up at the dark gray night sky, he took a breath, and a thin puff of smoke gushed out from his lips and nose.

Tang Xinyan ran into the cave, she was sitting on a banana leaf, her heart was still beating.

It seems that it has been a long time since this kind of emotional ups and downs are out of control because of one person.

She still had this feeling in the year when she liked Fu Sichen very much.

Could it be that she already liked Mo Chiwei very much in a short period of time?

Covering her red-hot face with her hands, she looked at the bonfire with sparks in her eyes.

The chaos in the mind, the calm lake of the heart, had layers of ripples, completely disturbed by him.

Sighing, she shook her head, not wanting to think too much.

Everything, let nature take its course!
Picking up the fresh fruit he had picked before, she took a bite.

Well, it's really sweet.

When she was about to take the second bite, she belatedly remembered that he didn't answer whether he had loved other women before!
The cunning man fooled her again.

Forget it, she didn't want to break the casserole and ask the end.

Who can not have a past!
……

(End of this chapter)