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

Chapter 341 He Doesn't Really Love You

The island is like spring all year round, even in early winter, the weather is still warm and comfortable.

No need to wrap a thick coat, a long skirt will do.

Before coming, Gu Ranran had already booked a hotel, which was similar to a villa in design, with low floors, close to the coast, surrounded by beautiful coconut groves and palm trees, quiet and beautiful.

The two had lunch, and Gu Ranran lay on the bed to sleep. Tang Xinyan didn't feel sleepy when she thought of Mo Chiwei.

After thinking about it again, she still called him.

She couldn't go on vacation without asking about the woman in his office.

But the other end of the phone prompts that it is turned off.

She sat on the balcony for a while, left a note with Gu Ranran, put on sunglasses and a sun hat, and left the hotel.

She was wearing a long floral dress and flip-flops on her feet. Her lower abdomen was not obvious, and she looked slim and exquisite.

Walking on the soft sand, feeling the oncoming sea breeze, looking at the clear and vast sea, and the tourists in cool clothes, she stretched out her arms and took a deep breath.

"Heart color."

The smile on his lips froze when he heard a familiar yet unfamiliar male voice.

Looking back, looking at Fu Sichen who was wearing a white T-shirt and beach pants, she was in a daze.

In fact, she and Fu Sichen had not divorced for too long, but she felt that it had been several centuries.

It's been so long that she almost forgot that she and him once had a marriage.

She nodded to Fu Sichen, said in a low voice, "What a coincidence." After speaking, she strode away.

Fu Sichen caught up and grabbed her slender wrist, "Xinyan."

Tang Xinyan was unable to move forward because her wrist was tied, she frowned slightly and looked at Fu Sichen, who was quite haggard, "Please call me Miss Tang or Mrs. Mo."

Hearing this, Fu Sichen's heart throbbed, and he loosened her wrist weakly with his big hand.

Tang Xinyan was about to leave again, but Fu Sichen stepped forward and blocked her way.

Tang Xinyan was a little upset, she looked at Fu Sichen puzzled, "What are you going to do?"

"I have something to tell you, recently you didn't answer my calls and blocked me, Xinyan, can't we even be friends?"

Tang Xinyan replied affirmatively, "I can't do it."

Fu Sichen's tightly pursed lips trembled, and pain flashed across his dark brown eyes. He looked deeply at her small face, and said in a hoarse voice, "Divorce Mo Chiwei."

Tang Xinyan was shocked.

After realizing it, she twitched the corner of her mouth coldly, with mockery in her eyes, "What do you mean? I don't need you to say anything about whether Mo Chiwei and I will divorce, right?"

Not wanting to say another word to him, she turned around and wanted to leave.

Without even thinking about it, Fu Sichen hugged her tightly from behind.

She is pregnant now, so she doesn't dare to use too much force, she can't break free, her fair face flushes red because of anger, "Fu Sichen, let go!"

Fu Sichen couldn't bear to let go. When she was struggling, he said quickly, "Mo Chiwei definitely didn't marry you out of sincerity, he may have done something to hurt your family! Xinyan, I don't want you to continue to be deceived by him , you leave him!"

Tang Xinyan turned around and looked at Fu Sichen, "What did he do to our family? What about the evidence? If you show the evidence, I will believe you!"

Fu Sichen clenched his hands into fists, "My dad and I are investigating. I believe we will get the evidence in a short time. Also, my dad remembered that he had met Mo Chiwei before."

Tang Xinyan didn't believe Fu Sichen's words at all, so she left without saying anything.

Tang Yurou, who was hiding behind a coconut tree, didn't hear what they said clearly, but the two chattered, and Fu Sichen still looked reluctant to part with Tang Xinyan, which hurt her heart severely.

(End of this chapter)