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

Chapter 722 We Are Just Strangers

Although in her heart, she wasn't sure what would happen with Mo Chiwei in the days to come, but at this moment, Tang Xinyan was uneasy and flustered when she didn't see Mo Chiwei.

"Master, he brought the young master in the yard."

Seeing Tang Xinyan's anxious expression, the servant hurriedly said.

in the yard?Hearing these words, Tang Xinyan immediately ran out of the hall. When she was in the yard and saw the scene of Mo Chiwei holding her son's hands and helping him walk, Tang Xinyan immediately felt a warm feeling in her heart. A thick warm current passed through her heart.

"Mom...Mom." When the baby son saw Tang Xinyan, he immediately shouted. Although it was still a little unclear, Tang Xinyan immediately understood what he wanted to hug because mother and child were connected.

Tang Xinyan immediately walked up to her son, hugged him lightly, and kissed him on the cheek.

"Are you awake?" Mo Chiwei asked softly, a ray of night light fell on their mother and son, adding a bit of charm and sexiness to Tang Xinyan.

"I... I slept a lot, thank you for taking the baby."

After hesitating, Tang Xinyan opened her red lips and looked at Mo Chiwei with some embarrassment.Looking at this man who concealed many things from himself, but suffered a lot of pain alone.

"He's my son too, isn't he?"

Mo Chiwei looked at Tang Xinyan with a smile on his face.

"I... I'm taking the child to dinner." Not knowing how to face Mo Chiwei's affectionate gaze, Tang Xinyan hugged her son and immediately turned and walked into the hall.

Looking at Tang Xinyan's leaving back, Mo Chiwei sighed helplessly.

Woman, when will you truly accept me?Love me like before?

Tang Xinyan walked into the restaurant with her son in her arms. The table was already filled with sumptuous meals, and the balance of food and beauty made Tang Xinyan feel hungry.

She carefully placed her son on the child seat next to her before picking up the meal she had prepared for him.

Just when she was about to feed her son for dinner, Mo Chiwei walked into the restaurant and came to her side.

"I'll feed him, you eat first." Knowing that Tang Xinyan must be very hungry after sleeping for such a long time, Mo Chiwei took the bowl from Tang Xinyan's hand and sat next to his son.

Seeing that Mo Chiwei was feeding his son carefully and considerately, a sweet smile appeared on Tang Xinyan's face.

Maybe it was hungry, or maybe it was the meal prepared by the chef. It was so delicious, Tang Xinyan ate a lot in one go, and finally drank a bowl of chicken soup with rich ingredients.

So full.

After sweeping around, Tang Xinyan had a satisfied smile on her face, and she sat on the chair contentedly.

"Can you eat some too?" Seeing that Mo Chiwei had been staring at her after feeding his son, Tang Xinyan didn't know how to meet his deep black pupils.

"Okay, I'll eat."

Mo Chiwei picked up the chopsticks, he didn't eat much, he only took a few mouthfuls, and then put down the chopsticks.

"Wang Ma, cut some fruit for the wife."

Mo Chiwei ordered.

Mrs?Tang Xinyan didn't pay much attention to the servant calling herself this way at first, but now she clearly heard that Mo Chiwei was also calling herself this way, and she felt uncomfortable all over.

"We...we're divorced."

Tang Xinyan said softly, these words instantly made the atmosphere in the air very strange.

Mo Chiwei deliberately ignored the pain in his heart.

"Woman, divorce can also be remarried, and after knowing why I divorced you, you still decide to let us separate? Are you living a life that leaves your son without a healthy family?"

Mo Chiwei sat next to Tang Xinyan, clasped his hands lightly on her shoulders, and his black pupils, as deep as the sea, were locked tightly on her body.

"I..." Tang Xinyan took a deep breath. "Sorry, I can't give you an answer now, it's getting late, I took the child back to the room to rest."

After saying this, Tang Xinyan picked up her son and left the restaurant immediately.

Seeing Tang Xinyan avoiding the question again, Mo Chiwei sighed helplessly.

Originally, Mo Chiwei planned to have a good talk with Tang Xinyan after his son was asleep, but when he knocked on the door, Tang Xinyan said that he wanted to sleep, and we can talk about anything tomorrow.

Mo Chiwei tried to push the door, but found that the door was locked.

Woman, are you so afraid of my acceptance?

The locked door made Mo Chiwei frowned tightly.

Tang Xinyan in the room was also extremely nervous. She looked nervously at the closed door, fearing that Mo Chiwei would break in the next moment.

It wasn't until the sound of footsteps walking farther and farther away that Tang Xinyan let out a long sigh of relief. He finally left.

Looking at the hands that had been clasped together because of nervousness, Tang Xinyan's face was filled with bitterness.

God, what should I do?Do I have to live with him in order to give my son a healthy family?Can we really get back to our old intimacy?
Tang Xinyan's heart was full of complications.

Because there were too many things on her mind, Tang Xinyan didn't sleep very peacefully that night. She didn't close her eyes until it was almost dawn.

After sleeping for a short time, Tang Xinyan opened her eyes. Seeing that her son was still sleeping soundly, she went into the bathroom, washed up briefly, and walked out of the room.

"Madam, you are awake."

When the servants outside saw Tang Xinyan, they immediately went up to greet her.

"Don't call me wife. Your young master and I have divorced. We are... strangers now."

Tang Xinyan didn't know how to describe her relationship with Mo Chiwei, the last three words almost hesitated for a while before she spit out her red lips.

"This..." Hearing Tang Xinyan's words, the servant was at a loss and didn't know how to address her.

"Call me Xinyan."

Tang Xinyan said with a smile.

"Woman, in your heart, am I a stranger?" Mo Chiwei, who had just walked out of the room, just heard these three words, which instantly covered his handsome face with a layer of icy frost.

"I..." Tang Xinyan didn't expect that Mo Chi would hear this sentence, and she didn't know how to explain it for a while.

When the servants around him saw Mo Chiwei walking in, they immediately turned and left.

Mo Chiwei walked directly in front of Tang Xinyan, and raised her chin with his big, well-articulated hand.

"Tell me, in your heart, am I just a stranger?"

Facing another question from Mo Chiwei, Tang Xinyan frowned slightly, and she gently pushed away Mo Chiwei's big hand.

"Is not it?"

(End of this chapter)