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

Chapter 34 What kind of relationship is called familiarity, eh?

Tang Xinyan ran to the door of the bathroom and heard the sound of dripping water coming from inside. She stroked her throbbing temples, feeling that this scene was inexplicably familiar.

She seems to have seen it somewhere.

Shaking her head, she turned around angrily.

After entering the bedroom, she took out a set of shirts and trousers from the cabinet that she bought at the mall not long ago and hadn't had time to show it to Fu Sichen.

Fu Sichen was one or two centimeters shorter than him, but his figure was about the same, so it should fit him well.

Tang Xinyan took the clothes and walked to the bathroom, she knocked on the door, and said with a grim expression, "The clothes you want."

"Bring it in!"

The corner of Tang Xinyan's mouth twitched, "Sir, I have to remind you that we haven't gotten to know each other well yet!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the bathroom door was pulled open from the inside.

A man wearing a bath towel stood at the door with a gloomy expression.

When Tang Xinyan saw his firm and muscular chest, her ears immediately turned red.

Tang Xinyan quickly threw the clothes in his hands into his arms, and when she ran away, she blushed and said, "Shameless!"

Mo Chiwei stared at her away figure, his thin lips curled up with interest.

She seemed to have forgotten that she was in the western restaurant before, and she held her hand directly.

Tang Xinyan was sitting on the sofa, holding the pillow with both hands, the heart in her chest was still beating wildly.

The man looked ascetic and indifferent, but he didn't expect that he was a shameless hooligan in his bones.

her bath towel...

After being tied like that by him, can she still want it?

Tang Xinyan touched her face, which was hot as if she had a high fever, and she reminded herself to keep calm, as if she hadn't seen anything just now.

Well, I really didn't see anything.

But in the restroom of the western restaurant——

Shaking her head, she must forget about the indecent images, forget about them all!
After a while, Mo Chiwei came out wearing a classic white shirt and black trousers.

Small drops of water were still dripping from the short black hair, dripping down the handsome face to the sexy chin.

"Are there any clean towels?" A low-pitched voice sounded full of texture.

Tang Xinyan raised her head, she looked at him with no good looks, "You have put on clean clothes, can you go back?"

"towel."

Tang Xinyan looked at his uncompromising expression, clenched her small hands into fists, and stared at him for a few seconds with a sullen face.

In the end, he was defeated by his powerful and indifferent aura.

She took a clean towel from the bedroom, and when he wiped off the water droplets on her hair, she spoke again, "Sir..."

He interrupted her with a cold and deep voice, "Fourth Brother, or Chi Wei."

Tang Xinyan, "What?"

"My surname is Mo, and my name is Chi Wei. You can call me Fourth Brother, or Chi Wei." He lightly pursed his thin lips, and looked at her silently with his dark eyes, "I don't call me Mr.

Tang Xinyan curled her lips, "Don't you call me Mrs. Ms..." Seeing his face change suddenly, she touched her nose, "I don't know you well, why do I call you Fourth Brother or Chi Wei?"

Mo Chiwei narrowed his dark and dangerous eyes, "Unfamiliar? In your concept, what does it mean to be familiar?"

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