Chapter 407 (1/2)

Tang Xinyan feels that sitting here is suffering for her.

She hasn't completely let go of Mo Chi. He has a close relationship with other women, which is undoubtedly a kind of torture for her, just like frying on the fire.

Unable to eat anything, she whispered to Gu Ranran, ”I'll go to the bathroom.”

”Shall I accompany you?” Gu Ranran really can't see Xu Yingying's fox spirit. He's still in business!

Tang Xin Yan shakes his head, ”it's OK, I'll come over later.”

Out of the box, Tang Xinyan goes to the bathroom outside for a long time, takes out her mobile phone and sends a message to Gu Ranran, saying that she is not comfortable and goes back to the hotel first.

Gu ranxu didn't hear her cell phone ring and didn't reply to her message.

Tang Xinyan stands in front of the washing table and looks at her pale face in the mirror. Apart from taking part in activities, she usually doesn't make up for fear that cosmetics are bad for the fetus.

Compared with Xu Yingying in the box, who has delicate makeup, she is really a little lighter.

Men may like goblin like women!

After closing her eyes, the corner of her lip pulled out a radian.

Tang Xinyan, you must be strong. Aren't you a man? Even if he is out looking for flowers and willows, it has nothing to do with you. You don't need to care and feel uncomfortable.

Take a deep breath, Tang Xinyan out of the bathroom.

As she passed a corridor, she suddenly heard someone talking.

Low and deep, with a colder voice, she is familiar with but feels very strange.

Looking up, she was stunned when she saw the tall figure standing on the windowsill to make a phone call.

He turned his back to her, wearing only a shirt, and his figure was perfectly set off by the well fitting fabric.

He has a mobile phone in one hand and a cigarette in the other, taking a puff from time to time.

Tang Xin Yan clenched her lips and looked at him with fixed eyes. Thinking of what happened between him and her, she felt very sad.

When she left the restaurant, she had to pass by him. She pinched the bag belt in her hand and was about to step over. Suddenly, a flattering voice came, ”Mr. mo.”