Lucky to Have You Till the End

Tang Xinyan stood on the rooftop for a while, until the cool breeze hit, she shivered with cold, and then moved her golden footsteps and walked downstairs wet and luscious.

A young man in a black suit was standing at the door of the apartment. He saw Tang Xinyan coming down. He said respectfully, "Hello Miss Tang, this is Shao Mo’s assistant Jian Cheng. Breakfast and clothes have been put in the apartment. I inform you that I am going to the Civil Affairs Bureau in three days."

Jian Cheng left after speaking.

Tang Xinyan entered the apartment, Mo Chiwei and the seventh day were gone, she picked up the bag on the coffee table and went to the guest room.

From underwear to dresses to outer coats, the workmanship and styles are very exquisite and perfect. Tang Xinyan can't see what brand it is, but it must be a customized model, which is expensive.

She didn't want to owe Mo Chi Wei anything, especially money, but she couldn't pay him back now. When she got the money for the filming, she had to buy something back to him.

After getting dressed, Tang Xinyan went to the restaurant to eat breakfast.

...

Bentley Mulsanne.

While driving, Jian Cheng glanced at the grim man who was looking at the business phone in the back row.

When he cast his sights for the Nth time, the man raised his clean and handsome face, which was so clean that he couldn't take his eyes off. He said in a cold voice, "Just say anything."

Jian Cheng has been following Mo Chiwei for several years, but every time he sees the amazing face of BOSS, his eyes are bright.

Fortunately, his sexual orientation is normal, otherwise, with such a BOSS, how can he still be in the mood to work?

"Young Master Mo, I just wanted to ask...Do you really want to marry that Miss Tang?"

Mo Chiwei pursed the corners of his lips and said with a deep face, "I am joking?"

"But she's not you..." Seeing Mo Chiwei's face suddenly turned cold and the temperature in the carriage plummeted, Jian Cheng shut up with interest.

A minute later, Mo Chiwei's deep gaze was withdrawn from the business phone, and his breath was bitter, "Send the email you sent me the previous two days to Lu Zishen, and let him talk to Fu Sichen."

"Ok."

...

Although she was inexplicably bullied on the seventh day of the morning, and frozen by Mo Chiwei's indifferent aura, it did not affect Tang Xinyan's mood too much.

The breakfast provided by Jian Cheng is very rich, Chinese and Western.

She ate a bit of everything, until she was full, she didn't stop.

After tidying up the restaurant, she turned on the phone that had been turned off last night.

As soon as it is turned on, countless messages and missed call notification sounds.

There are dozens of Fu Sichen.

Thinking of Fu Sichen, Tang Xinyan's temple hurts terribly.

The phone's ringtone rang again, and Tang Xinyan quickly swiped the answer button when he saw Ye Ran's call.

"Xinyan, you are finally willing to answer my call!" Ye Ran's grievances and crying voice came.

Tang Xinyan heard that Ye Ran's mood was not right, and she twisted her eyebrows slightly, "What's wrong with Ranran?"

"I have something important to tell you, where are you now?"

Tang Xinyan waited to go to the "Legend of Beauty" crew to get familiar with the script, and her car was still with Ye Ran, so she told her the address of Fairview Park.

After half an hour.

Tang Xinyan saw Ye Ran coming by taxi downstairs in the community.

"Sorry Xinyan, my wrist hurts a bit, so I can't drive over. I parked your car in Shanhu Garden. This is the key."

Tang Xinyan took the key. Seeing Ye Ran's right wrist was wrapped in a white bandage, she asked worriedly, "Why is it hurt, is it all right?"

There was water mist in Ye Ran's eyes, she bit her lip hard, and stopped talking.