Lucky to Have You Till the End

After getting off the plane, Jian Cheng came to pick them up.

Gu Ranran got off the bus when he reached the city center.

Tang Xinyan called Aunt Chun’s cell phone and learned that her mother had been discharged from the hospital and returned to the apartment where she had lived for a while.

Before Mo Chiwei got on the plane, he called Jian Cheng and asked him to buy a gift.

Jian Cheng drove the car to the neighborhood, Mo Chiwei held a gift bag in one hand and Tang Xinyan's hand in the other. Seeing her hesitantly, he stopped, "Don't you want me to go to see mom with you? "

Although he met her mother in the hospital, it was when her mother was sick and not in good spirits.

It was the first time my mother met when she was sober.

She has never had a chance to tell her mother that she is married to him.

Marriage is a major event in life. She married twice without discussing it with her mother.

Of course, the marriage between her and Fu Sichen was decided by her mother and father since she was a child.

The thick long eyelashes trembled, she looked at the man's dark eyes as deep as an ancient well, and whispered, "My mother still doesn't know about our marriage..."

Mo Chiwei smiled low, and squeezed her slender fingers with her big palm, "Don't worry, I will try to give her a good impression the first time I see my mom."

Hearing what he said, she chuckled, "I think my mother should like you, but she watched Fu Sichen grow up. For preconceived reasons, she might mention Fu Sichen. Don't mind then."

Mo Chiwei looked at her with a deep look in her eyes, "Speaking of Fu Sichen, I also want to thank him for not cherishing you."

Tang Xinyan, "..."

The two of them came to the unit door, holding hands from the community, because this was an old-fashioned apartment, and many neighbors knew Tang Xinyan's family.

Seeing Tang Xinyan walking hand in hand with a tall, handsome and indifferent man, the curious and gossip neighbors couldn't help but step forward to say hello.

Mo Chiwei belongs to the kind of person who is very cold, unfamiliar, and he doesn't usually take care of him, but when he comes here, when the neighbors greet them, he will nod his head faintly and doesn't ignore them directly.

The two got out of the elevator and walked to the door. Just as Tang Xinyan was about to take the key to open the door, the door was opened from the inside.

Aunt Chun was about to come out carrying the trash. Seeing Tang Xinyan coming, she smiled and said, "Miss is back." As she said, she nodded at Mo Chiwei again, "Auntie."

"Aunt Chun, where is my mother?"

"The lady is holding the portrait of the master, sitting in the bedroom and chatting with him!"

After Aunt Chun went to throw out the garbage, Tang Xinyan pulled Mo Chi into the house.

"Chi Wei, you rest on the sofa first, I'll call mom..."

Tang Xinyan didn't finish her words, when the bedroom door was suddenly opened. She was wearing a gray sweater with her hair crossed and her facial features were still gentle and dignified. She walked out holding the portrait of Father Tang.

Tang Xinyan saw that her mother was finally like a normal person, and her eyes were filled with joy and excitement. Just as she stepped forward to give her a hug, she crossed her, placed the portrait, turned her head and looked at the standing room. A man with a long body.

Liu Yue's scrutiny gaze passed over Mo Chiwei.

The facial features are profound and handsome, and the figure is tall and straight.

The temperament is cold and noble. At first glance, he is a figure of business dignitaries who denounce Fang Qiu.

Facing her gaze, he didn't have any panic or discomfort, and the accumulation of deep brows and eyes was calm and calm that his peers did not have.

He took the initiative to greet her, "Mom, I am Xinyan's husband, Mo Chiwei."