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

Chapter 50 The Touch of Eyes

After the dishes were served, the men on the table chatted enthusiastically, only Mo Chiwei, most of the time he was taciturn and cherished words like gold.

Tang Xinyan doesn't drink well, so she ordered a glass of juice, except for the necessary smile, she spent the rest of the time eating.

I have to admit that the food at Ancheng Hotel is still very delicious.

"Aren't you afraid of gaining weight after eating so much?" Feng Qu's clear and sweet voice came from next to her ear, Tang Xinyan looked at his handsome and clean side face, her red lips curled into a smile, "I never treat my stomach badly."

Feng Qu stared at Tang Xinyan's delicate and pretty face. When she smiled, her brows and eyes were curved, and her almond eyes seemed to be full of starlight, pure and beautiful. He raised his eyebrows and joked, "Female stars usually pay attention to diet. The few actresses in the movie, except for you, basically didn’t move their chopsticks much.”

Uh, is he indirectly calling her a foodie?
When I was about to go back to Fengqu, I heard him add, "I also like to eat, next time we have time to study food together."

Seeing that Feng Qu was not as eccentric as the media reported, Tang Xinyan smiled broadly, "Okay!"

Seeing Tang Xinyan and Feng Qu talking and laughing, Mo Chiwei, who was listening to Director Hou, glanced towards her.

The aura of not getting close to strangers in him was too strong, even with a glance at the end of his eyes, Tang Xinyan still noticed something strange.

His eyes were dark and gloomy, like a bottomless pool, obviously calm and without waves, but for no reason it made people feel a little chilly.

Tang Xinyan looked back uncomfortably. She lowered her head and pretended to be calm, but she continued to eat nervously.

I don't know what's going on, but every time he looks inadvertently, it makes her extremely sensitive and nervous.

Seeing that Tang Xinyan didn't dare to look at him, Mo Chiwei narrowed his dark narrow eyes with interest.

She is wearing a light blue one-shoulder skirt today, her sea-bath-like long hair is coiled into a ball head, revealing a beautiful forehead and a small melon-seeded face, ruddy lips, snow-skinned black hair, and the night in the detention room. The embarrassed and pitiful appearance was in stark contrast, as if they were two different people.

Tang Xinyan felt that Mo Chiwei's eyes, which were not hot but not to be ignored, kept falling on her, and she was a little bit on pins and needles.

Food that was delicious just now has become unattractive.

She put down her chopsticks, stood up, and politely said to Director Hou, "Excuse me, I'm going to the bathroom."

There was someone in the bathroom of the box, Tang Xinyan opened the door and went to the bathroom outside.

She stayed in the cubicle for nearly 5 minutes, and she didn't come out until her beating heart calmed down.

Fu Sichen happened to come out of the men's bathroom and met Tang Xinyan head-on.

Tang Xinyan pursed her lips, intending to turn a blind eye and leave him, but he grabbed her wrist.

With one force, he pulled her into his chest.

Tang Xinyan frowned as the smell of liquor wafted from the tip of her nose.

From the looks of it, Fu Sichen drank a lot.

"Yurou was discharged from the hospital today. She was going to participate in the opening ceremony of Director Hou's new play, but she encountered a car accident on the way. Tang Xinyan, did you find someone to hit her car on purpose? You have already taken the role of the heroine, why do you want to Trying to hurt her?"

Tang Xinyan was stunned.

She didn't expect Tang Yurou to be the second female lead in Director Hou's new play, and she didn't expect that her absence today was due to a car accident.

But Fu Sichen can still socialize here, so the accident must not be serious!

As if she had become immune to Fu Sichen's attitude of protecting Tang Yurou, Tang Xinyan didn't even bother to explain, she shook off Fu Sichen's wrist, and walked out of the bathroom with a cold face.

……

Fu Sichen caught up with Tang Xinyan and grabbed her delicate wrist again.

The distance between the two is getting closer.

Tang Xinyan frowned and looked at Fu Sichen who wanted to eat her alive. She struggled hard, but he was so strong that he almost crushed her bones.

If he hadn't saved her in the detention room last time, she really didn't want to say a word to him.

"Let go!" Not wanting to get too entangled with him, Tang Xinyan stared at him coldly.

How could Fu Sichen let go? He looked at the woman with exquisite makeup, slim figure, slender waist, and long legs in front of him, and couldn't help stroking her elegant and delicate neck with his other hand, "Who do you want to seduce when you dress like this?" Woolen cloth?"

Thinking of her betrayal, deceit, and duplicity, Fu Sichen's suppressed anger burst out, and with a strong force, he threw Tang Xinyan onto the tiled wall.

Tang Xinyan clenched her little hand into a fist and pressed it against his shoulder, not wanting the two of them to get too close.

The man's perfume on his body was mixed with the smell of white wine, which inexplicably disgusted her.

For some reason, the elegant, handsome and refined man in the private room came to mind. I had two intimate contacts with him. Apart from the faint smell of tobacco, he never wears perfume. Manly.

Just as Tang Xinyan was distracted, Fu Sichen pinched her jaw and kissed her with his lips.

He wanted to taste her beautiful and soft cherry lips for a long time.

Tang Xinyan looked at the handsome face that suddenly enlarged, she was startled, she turned her head quickly, and Fu Sichen's kiss fell on her cheek.

Fu Sichen froze for a few seconds, not missing the anger and disgust in her eyes.

His heart suddenly throbbed.

Although he hated her flamboyance, she was his first love!

He really loved her!

"Fu Sichen, since you care about Tang Yurou, shouldn't you devote yourself to it? What were you doing just now, you wanted to kiss me? Don't you think I'm unclean? Don't you feel sick when you touch me?"

As soon as Tang Xinyan finished speaking, Fu Sichen took two steps back abruptly.

He looked at her as if he saw something dirty.

Without pausing for another second, Fu Sichen left quickly.

Tang Xinyan leaned weakly against the cold and hard wall. She raised her head and looked at the complicated corridor lights above her head. Her red lips showed a mocking and sad arc.

She really didn't understand, since she disliked her, why didn't she get a divorce?

After straightening out the messy clothes and hair by Fu Sichen, Tang Xinyan walked out of the bathroom, but just after she came out, she saw Mo Chiwei leaning against the wall smoking a cigarette.

Tang Xinyan didn't know how long he had been standing here, but when she met his deep calm eyes, her heart skipped a beat.

"President Mo." She greeted lightly, and was about to pass by, but he suddenly reached out and grabbed her.

It was the wrist that Fu Sichen had pulled before, and it started to hurt when he pinched it.

Tang Xinyan frowned, and was about to speak when the silent man pulled her into the men's bathroom.

"President Mo, what are you doing...uh..."

All the unfinished words were stuffed into the man's lips.

……

"President Mo, what exactly do you mean?"

He is the investor of "Legend of Beauty", and she is the leading lady. The two of them are in the men's bathroom at the moment. If people see it, what kind of rumors will spread.

What's more, she is a married woman, even if she wants to divorce Fu Sichen, she shouldn't be like this with other men!
"Let him kiss you?" He clung to her ear, with a clear breath and a palpitating strength.

Tang Xinyan can still think of ways to deal with ordinary Dengtuzi, but it seems that she will only be bullied if she falls into this man's hands.

"President Mo, my private life is none of your business, right?"

Her words undoubtedly aggravated the unknown anger in his heart. He clasped her chin, and his cold thin lips came over again forcefully.

Tang Xinyan felt ashamed and helpless. At this moment, she just wanted to stay away from this dangerous man.

Once again, he pushed him with all his strength, and this time, he pushed him away.

Appreciating his tall and straight body, he stepped back a step or two.

However, the distance between the two was still very close, so close that she couldn't escape.

She glared at him fiercely, turned her face away, and was about to leave when Jiang Na'er's voice sounded from outside the bathroom, "Director Zhou, you must add a play to me, can I become famous? I'm counting on you!"

Tang Xinyan walked to the door and saw Jiang Na'er and "Legend of Beauty" assistant director Zhou Shan walking towards the men's bathroom, her pupils shrank.

Go out now, you will definitely meet them...

Thinking of what Jiang Na'er said to her in the car, Tang Xinyan couldn't help but feel guilty.

If Jiang Na'er saw her and Mo Chiwei in the men's bathroom, wouldn't the rumor become true?

Just as Tang Xinyan was about to hide in the cubicle, someone grabbed her arm.

The next moment, she was pulled into the utility room next to the washstand.

As the door was closed, Jiang Na'er and Director Zhou also entered the bathroom, and Tang Xinyan heard them lock the outside door.

The utility room was very narrow, and Mo Chiwei was tall and straight. Once he stood inside, he seemed to take away more than half of the space, and even the surrounding air became thinner.

"Director Zhou, are you good or bad!"

Jiang Naer's voice outside.

Tang Xinyan had long heard that Jiang Na'er had paid a high price for the role, but she was still shocked and embarrassed when she heard it with her own ears.

(End of this chapter)