Chapter 50 (1/2)

Mo Chi Wei is wearing a hand-made black suit and a coat of the same color on his shoulders. He is exquisite in workmanship, simple in style and luxurious in style. His straight trousers cover his slender legs, and the orange light outlines his three-dimensional and clear side face. The mature man's aura is very noble and intimidating.

As if he didn't see the bag she handed him, he still stuck one hand in his trouser pocket, with a cigarette in his other hand, and his black eyes watched her silently.

Tang Xinyan was flustered by him.

Although she has been in the entertainment industry for several years, she has the support of the Fu family behind her, and has never met people who are too deep and complicated.

With the sixth sense, she felt that she wanted to stay away from this dangerous and unfathomable man.

Tang Xinyan in his oppressive eyes, once again said, ”Mr. Mo, do you have anything else to do? If it's OK, I'll go back. ”

She wanted to put the bag under his feet, but he suddenly pulled out the big hand in his trouser pocket and took the bag from her hand.

I don't know whether he meant it or not. When she retracted her hand, his cool fingertips crossed her palm.

Like an electric shock, Tang Xinyan immediately retracted his hand.

He black eyes paint of stare at her, facial expression tiny Lin, ”you have not answered my question.”

Did she make up with Fu sichen?

Why does he care so much about her private affairs?

She and he, in fact, are not very familiar!

Thinking of his proposal to get married a few days ago, she bit her lip, and her eyes were more alert. ”Mr. Mo, whether my husband and I have made up or not is none of your business, right?

What's more, I turned down your offer that day! ”

Mo Chi Wei raised his thin lips and gave a low smile, but with a thick irony.

He took a deep look at her, thin lips tight into a straight line, nothing to say, turned, cold into the car.

Tang Xinyan felt that he could freeze people into frost when he got on the bus. She touched her nose. She really didn't understand what he was angry with!

Bentley almost wiped Tang Xinyan away.

A gust of cool wind, Tang Xin Yan rubbed his arms, cold not Ding of a shiver.