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

Chapter 323
Tang Xinyan entered the kitchen with a heavy heart.

Aunt Wang took out the ingredients from the refrigerator. She wanted to help Tang Xinyan chop vegetables. Tang Xinyan shook her head, "Aunt Wang, why don't you take a vacation tonight!"

Aunt Wang is a smart person, she immediately understood what Tang Xinyan meant, she let out a sigh, and left without asking any more questions.

Although she hadn't been married to Mo Chiwei for a long time, she didn't officially cook him a good meal.

As a wife, this is her dereliction of duty.

Putting on an apron, she twisted her long hair into a ball head, washed her hands, and began to chop vegetables.

He doesn't like spicy food, and the dishes she cooks are very light.

Looking at the seven large dishes and one soup on the table, she suddenly realized that although these dishes did not contain chili peppers, she was not sure if they were his favorites.

Every time the two eat together, the table is basically filled with her favorite food.

She always thought that what she liked to eat, he also liked to eat.

But thinking about it now, it doesn't seem to be the case, it is he who has been accommodating her.

And she never asked what he likes and what he doesn't like.

She took out her mobile phone, looked at the dishes on the table, and couldn't help calling him.

Seeing the words 'kiss my husband' flashing on the screen, a wry smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

He answered the phone after a few rings.

"When will you... come back?" She tried her best to restrain her inner emotions, and asked with reddish eyes.

After Mo Chiwei left the mall, he arrived at the company. He was discussing a project with a big client. After saying sorry to the other party, he took his mobile phone and walked to the French window, "Maybe it will be late."

"When will it be later?"

Seeing that there was a hint of urgency in her voice that he wanted him to go back, Mo Chiwei smiled softly, "Aren't you disgusted by my kiss?"

"That's..." She bit her lip, "When will you come back?"

"About ten o'clock, I'm going to have dinner with my clients later."

An indescribable sense of loss spread across Tang Xinyan's chest, and she hummed in confusion, "Then you should be busy!"

After hanging up the phone, she sat alone at the dining table, picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and ate without taste.

Her cooking skills aren't too good, but they aren't too bad either.

Probably because of her mood, she actually felt that the meal was extremely unpalatable.

After sitting quietly in the dining room for a long time, she dumped all the meals into the trash can, and after clearing away the plates and chopsticks, she went to the bathroom to take a shower.

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Mo Chiwei didn't come back until about eleven o'clock in the evening.

He drank a lot of wine, and his steps were a little weak. When he arrived at the bedroom, he looked at the woman lying on the side of the bed, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Sleeping?"

The little woman on the bed didn't reply to him.

He stood by the bed staring at the back of her head for a while, then turned and went into the bathroom.

Tang Xinyan didn't fall asleep, her mind was buzzing, she didn't know how to face him.

About ten minutes later, she felt the position beside her sink slightly, and the man who had taken a shower fell asleep next to her, followed by the faint scent of shower gel.

He was only wearing a pair of elastic pants, and his cool chest was pressed against her slender back.

He turned off the wall lamp, and the bedroom fell into darkness.

From her breathing and stiff body, he could feel that she was not asleep.

At the same time, he could also feel that she didn't want to talk to him.

What she wore tonight was not her usual nightdress, but conservative pajamas and pajamas.

He slid his big palm up the hem of her pajamas, he frowned, and his face sank instantly.

(End of this chapter)