Fast time travel game: Hugging the waist of the male god

Chapter 873 Beautiful Writer vs. Former President (25)

In the end, Xia Wanzhu failed because she believed that Qin Mohan really dared to kiss her in public.

The music was still going on, and Xia Wanzhu's body instinctively walked on the dance floor with Qin Mohan along with the music.

Misty lights, gentle but not sweet piano music, and beautiful people.

Qin Mohan looked down at Xia Wanzhu. After not seeing her for a few years, she had completely transformed into a beautiful woman. Under the light, the corners of her eyes and brows were also stained with charm, and her rosy lips gleamed a little bit.

This different Xia Wanzhu seems to be more exciting.

Qin Mohan lowered his body and kissed her.

Xia Wanzhu opened her eyes wide and looked at Gu Liye's sharp jaw, the defense in her heart almost collapsed.

Qin Mohan really has the ability to make women all over the world submit to him. He has the elegance and restraint of a mature man, but also the arrogance and dignity of a superior. He is a master in the mall, and he is full of doting when facing Tangtang. How can such a man be so unmoving.

However, he already has children and a family now, so what does it matter if she is caught in the middle?
She has also been in conflict these days. He asked Tangtang to call her mother, and the two of them would be in contact almost every day, but whenever she remembered that there was another wife in his family, she was filled with guilt.

She also thought about asking him about his family and his marriage in person, but when she thought about it, what capacity did she use to ask him?

There seems to be no way ahead, and she can't find her way back.

Looking at Qin Mohan's pressed lips, Xia Wanzhu finally stretched out his hand to push him away, and ran out of the dance floor with his skirt in his hands.

The sound of the wind fluttered across the night sky, and Xia Wanzhu let her hair dance with the wind.The dark sky is full of bright stars, there is no feasting, no neon glow, only the silent mountains, turning into gentle curves in the night.

Xia Wanzhu stood by the railing, her eyes reflected the lights in the distance, among the thousands of lights, none of them were lit for her.She was alone, blending in this silent darkness, feeling somewhat lonely in vain.

It would be great if Liangfan was here at this moment.

Suddenly her shoulders tightened, and the man's strong arms wrapped around her.

The familiar taste lingers on the tip of the nose.

Qin Mohan's body temperature seeped into her skin through the fabric, bringing silent warmth.

Xia Wanzhu was slightly stunned, she didn't move at all, she almost didn't want to resist the warmth.

Qin Mohan leaned forward and kissed her fine hair. The thin and dense kiss was almost addictive.

Xia Wanzhu suddenly struggled, and withdrew from his embrace, lowering her head to hide her inner anxiety.

On the empty terrace, the warmth that flowed just now disappeared in an instant.

"Qin Mohan, why did you treat me like this? How did I provoke you? You obviously have a wife and a child, why do you still want to provoke me? Do you really want me to fall into this dilemma? Is it?" There was no hysterical anger, no unwilling questioning, only infinite exhaustion, Xia Wanzhu didn't know why she was like this, she only felt that she was exhausted at this moment.

"Qin Mohan, instead of doing this, you might as well let me go."

Looking at her, Qin Mohan's pupils constricted, with an indistinct light flashing in them, and his big hands clenched into fists.

He didn't know why she would forget some things, forgetting that she had given birth to a daughter for him, forgetting that Tangtang was their child.

Among them, what happened that he didn't know.

Striding forward, he hugged Xia Wanzhu tightly into his arms.

"Little thing, there has never been another woman. I don't have a wife. I only have you."

(End of this chapter)