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

Chapter 245 Intoxicating Night (1)

Mo Chiwei asked Tang Xinyan to take a shower first, and he went to the study to deal with some work matters.

Before entering the bathroom, Tang Xinyan picked out his black shirt from the closet.

in the study.

Sitting on the leather chair, Mo Chiwei replied to two important emails.

Chi Zhiheng, who was on a business trip abroad, sent a video. Mo Chiwei picked up the remote control and pressed it, and Chi Zhiheng's figure immediately appeared on the screen.

"Fourth brother, I met Wei Ya in country M. She said she was wrong and shouldn't use the photo of your aunt to provoke the relationship between you and Tang Xinyan. I hope to get your understanding. The little girl is so scared that she dare not even go back to Hong Kong. gone."

Mo Chiwei pressed his thin lips tightly and remained silent.

"Fourth brother, for the sake of seeing Mrs. Ye, forgive her once!" Chi Zhiheng paused for a few seconds, and said with a slightly complicated expression, "Although I know you have your own plans to marry Tang Xinyan, but don't be too serious. Pay attention, or you will hurt yourself when the time comes."

Mo Chiwei narrowed his deep eyes, "I'm starting to be serious about her."

Chi Zhiheng was astonished, "No way, you've only been together for so long, so you're serious?"

Just as Mo Chiwei was about to say something, the study door was suddenly pushed open.

The little woman after taking a shower stood at the door with wet hair.

She was wearing a loose black shirt, which just covered her thighs and thighs. The legs were thin and white, and the clothes were empty as if she was wearing nothing, which was extremely alluring.

Mo Chiwei's expression froze, and he quickly turned off the video.

Tang Xinyan didn't expect Mo Chiwei to be videoing, she said in embarrassment, "I knocked on the door before I came in."

Mo Chiwei's eyes were deep and dark, and his thin, blade-like lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, and he looked at Tang Xinyan calmly for a few seconds.

Seeing that she was normal except for being shy, he waved to her, "It's okay, come in!"

Tang Xinyan brought the brewed coffee to the desk, and she said to him, "You take care of the work, I'll go back to my room first."

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly grabbed her little hand and pulled her onto his lap with force.

She was startled.

The apricot eyes filled with mist looked at the handsome man in front of him, his heart was beating violently.

Subconsciously wanted to leave from his lap, but his big palm was tightly clasped around her slender waist.

"I'll wait for you in the room..." The study is a more serious place where he works and reads, and it's not suitable for two people to make out.

Mo Chiwei waved away the things on the table and put her on it directly.

Tang Xinyan's pupils shrank, "...don't be here."

She struggled to leave, but he clasped her fidgeting hands and put them on top of her head, and leaned towards her with his strong and strong chest.

In such a posture, she was bound to lean back.

The shirt on her body kept shrinking up. Although she was wearing underwear underneath, she was still too ashamed.

The upper bodies of the two were almost pressed together.

She was so hot that a layer of fine beads of sweat emerged from the tip of her nose, and her skin, which was already pink from the hot water, became even more red and charming.

The way he looked at her was even darker and deeper, as if some suppressed emotion was about to break through.

Tang Xinyan's scalp was numb from his eyes, and she kept shrinking back, but she forgot that this was a desk, and she was about to fall headfirst, her slender ankle was grabbed by someone.

He pulled her back again, and separated her legs, letting her curl up around his thin waist.

Tang Xinyan was short of breath, her cheeks were hot, she stumbled and said, "You, you haven't taken a shower yet...I'll wait for you in the bedroom..."

Mo Chi and Wei Jun approached her with his face, and stopped when he was only a thin piece of paper away.

Seeing her nervousness and shyness, he smiled slightly on his thin lips, "Mrs. Mo, you are so nervous, are you sure you are ready?"

(End of this chapter)