Chapter 548

"Uncle Huang, uncle Huang..."

He pulled in the past, face to face, Mo Qingge is still buried head, head hiding in the quilt.

I don't want him to see the blush on his face. It's a shame!

"What's the matter with Ge'er? How can she cover her face all the time?" If the ink falls, the quilt will be pulled open.

"Well, don't..."

Mo Qingge pulls on the quilt, even her ears are red.

Besides humiliation, it's more about tension!

Mo Qingge, Mo Qingge, even if you are so bold, how do you want to be?

"Uncle Huang." So she changed the subject and said, "didn't you just want to say a few words to Ge Er? Go ahead!"

Seeing that she was always burying her head, Gu mianmo had to give up for a while: "there's one thing for Ge'er."

"What is it?" Her eyes brightened.

Then, a sparkling ring appeared in front of her, as if it was shining.

"Well?" Mo Qingge blinked his eyes, "Uncle Huang, isn't this the ring I gave you in the low-level mainland back then? How can you give it back to me?"

More than ten years ago, she once gave uncle Huang a ring. Although it was just an ordinary ring, uncle Huang wore it all the time.

What's the reason to give it back to her now?

"It's been transformed into a psychic ring." He opened his lips and explained.

"Psychic ring?"

The four words "channeling ring" are familiar to Mo Qingge.

The so-called psychic ring is to divide the ring into two, but the two rings share a storage space.

It is equivalent to resource sharing.

A psychic ring is usually used to make love between ordinary couples in a foreign land.

But big families, or royal nobles, disdain to use such low-level things to give away.

Mo Qingge glanced up and found another one, still on his uncle Huang's finger bone.

Originally, it was to give her the right ring.

Suddenly, Mo Qingge's heart beat faster, and his palpitating and nervous mood surged up.

So, Mo Qingge asked nervously, "why did you suddenly send me a psychic ring?"

ask while knowing the answer.

"I've heard that people in all walks of life use the channeling ring as a token of their love." Gu mianmo took her little hand and put on a psychic ring for her. "Now that we've made a commitment, this psychic ring will be used as the engagement keepsake for me and Ge'er. How about that?"

Su Su's voice is very nice.

The four words of engagement Keepsake made her happy.

However, she still tried to keep calm. The deer in her heart was about to speed.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Gu Yinmo continued: "the fifth day of May is a good day. Ge'er thinks that ten li red makeup will marry you to Donghai on that day. How about that?"

His face, which had always been frosty, was now covered with tenderness.

Just like a young man with brilliant style.

Mo Qingge's heart trembles slightly. Somehow, it palpitates to the extreme, inexplicably sad.

She has been waiting for this sentence for more than ten years.

"Song?" Gu Mian Mo saw that she was in a daze all the time, and then asked anxiously, "song?"

Isn't this girl willing?

Mo Qingge this just returned to God, the lip angle slightly Yang way: "ring all put on to me, you still ask me to be willing to?"

Isn't this kind of behavior of him to force marriage and plunder?

Women's tone is soft and tender.

Gu Mian ink hook lip smile: "Song son can want to agree, agreed, there is no room for regret."

"I..."

He hugged the woman's waist and rubbed his soft voice in his ear, which was very pleasant: "Ge'er, uncle Huang has less than a year left in his life, and he is likely to fall in the middle of the way, but no matter whether he is alive or dead, uncle Huang is only around Ge'er, and he will never abandon you. Therefore, Ge'er will agree after thinking about it."

Words, gentle and heavy.

He didn't have the heart to let Ge'er guard a corpse, but he knew that if he let go at this time, it would only make her more painful.

So he left the choice to singer.

No matter Ge Er chooses to marry him or abandon him, he has no complaint.

Mo Qingge bit his lower lip, his eyes were obscure, and his heart felt like a needle.

She hooked Gu's neck and covered his lips with a kiss: "I promise you."

She can abandon everyone, but she can't abandon the person in front of her.

Short four words, but like warm light, fell into his heart, in addition to warm, more is distressed.

He took the initiative to kiss the cherry mouth of Mo Qingge, lips and teeth intertwined, for a long time can not disperse.

After a kiss, he hugged the man in his arms and said faintly, "Geer, if Uncle Huang really falls, there will be no resentment between life and death."

Ge'er is willing to fall with her, or to live well with his hope, which is up to her to decide.

There is no grudge between life and death.

"Uncle Huang, we won't go that far, so don't talk nonsense." Mo Qingge said with a smile, but the tears in the corner of his eyes kept falling.

Her smile was sad and bitter.

"Look at you." Mo Qingge is looking at his eyes. He has a smile on his face, but he is full of tears. "It was originally a day to make Ge'er happy, but he made Ge'er cry. Why don't you put away your bad words?"

Word by word, her heart is like a knife.

Gu Mian Mo wiped the tears on her face and said, "OK."

It is he who is not good and should not say those bad words.

"Uncle Huang, you know, Ge'er has been waiting for this day for many years." Mo Qingge turns grief into joy, but her eyes are still red.

Gu Mian Mo sighed slightly and felt guilty: "it's uncle Huang's fault to keep Ge'er waiting for a long time."

This sentence, he owes song son too many years.

Today, I finally made up for it.

"Tomorrow, settle down the Qiyun hall and follow me back to the East China Sea." His tone didn't mean any discussion.

"Ah?" Mo Qingge also pretended to be reserved, "before the song has passed, I'll go to the East China Sea with you. It's not very good. What if someone gossips?"

As a matter of fact, she had been happy for a long time.

They don't have much time left, so every minute, she wants to be with Uncle Huang.

As for the red tape, it doesn't matter.

"Anyone who dares to gossip about Ge'er will die." He blurted out, and close to a little, "if Ge'er doesn't want to, uncle Huang has to advance the wedding date."

Anyway, he will go back with song.

This girl is not around for a day, he is uneasy for a day.

"Er... Who said I didn't want to?" Mo Qingge hastened to make a comeback for himself, "since uncle Huang has said so, then Ge'er is reluctant to go back to the East China Sea with you."

"Well, good."

Doting tone falls, he kisses the lips of next mo Qingge.

"Well, on the fifth day of May, it will be more than two months." Mo Qingge is looking forward to it. "The wedding has to be prepared in advance. Tomorrow, I will settle down in Qiyun hall and leave with you."