Lucky to Have You Till the End

In the rain and mist, Mo Chi Wei felt more hazy, and he was indescribably pleasing to the eye.

He looked at Tang Xinyan quietly and faintly. Her sportswear was soaked in water, and the more she developed her slim and exquisite figure, fainted with water mist, clean and coquettish like a confusing banshee.

Mo Chiwei retracted his gaze from her, staring at the blurred hole with long and deep eyes, and said in a faint voice, "I don't have so much time to bet with Miss Tang." He glanced at the left wrist in a low key. Luxury watch, "Give you one more minute."

Naturally, Tang Xinyan couldn't admit defeat. She blinked her eyes blurred by the water mist and sighed. She could only continue the game under the torrential rain.

The rain was so heavy that Tang Xinyan couldn't see the exact location of the hole at all, and could only swing with memory and intuition.

Mo Chiwei looked at Tang Xinyan who had a pretty good first swing, and his deep black eyes narrowed slightly.

According to her style of play, she might get into the hole in three shots.

Lu Zishen walked to Mo Chiwei's side, and he admired Tang Xinyan's playing skills. "I thought she was just a beautiful vase, but I didn't expect to have some ability."

Mo Chiwei snorted coldly, "Will the woman I like is worse?"

Lu Zi couldn't help laughing. "Four brother, didn't you dislike this bright and charming look before? Besides, she is still the youngest grandma of the Fu family, and she is also in the entertainment industry, so she doesn't meet your mate selection requirements. ?"

Mo Chiwei's deep vision has been staying on Tang Xinyan's slim figure, "The taste will always change with time and experience, not to mention—"

Lu Zi looked at Mo Chiwei in confusion, "What's more?"

Mo Chiwei's eyes darkened, and his expression was secretive, "It's nothing, watch her play."

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Tang Xinyan could score a goal on the third shot, but the rain got worse and the ball went off. When she ran past, she fell again. The weather and emotions were affected. She didn't score on the fourth shot until the first She hit the ball into the hole by five strokes.

She lost this hole.

Combined the first two games, she lost to Mo Chiwei.

This bet that she was full of confidence, as a result, she lost!

Tang Xinyan thought of agreeing to Mo Chiwei's condition, her legs weakened and she fell to the ground feebly.

Willing to bet!

She has no retreat!

I don't know how long it took, and two slender legs stopped in front of her.

Looking up along the man's khaki slacks, looking at the man who was looking at her condescendingly, she opened her lips and just wanted to say something, his big, well-knotted hand stretched out towards her.

His hands are slender, clean, and thin, and his knuckles are as easy to see as a hand model.

There was a mist in Tang Xinyan's eyes. She wanted to repent of the agreement she had made before, but she knew in her heart that this man would not be as she wished.

Closing her eyes, she stiff, slow, and difficult, handed the slightly cold little hand into his big hand.

He held her slender fingers and wrapped them firmly into his palm.

One forcefully pulled her up from the ground.

After staggering, the tip of Xiuting's nose slammed into his broad and firm chest. She raised her head and met his dense black eyes, her throat said stiffly, "I lost."

Mo Chiwei clasped her slender waist which was not full, and gently curled her lips, "I will let Zishen help you divorce. You are ready to become my wife."

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