Chapter 2315

This impression will last for four years.

For four years, this has been his taboo and has never been mentioned. But now, for the first time, he showed her the love four years ago in the form of joke... It seems that only when the world is finally peaceful can he show her the mess left by the war.

"This..." Shu Muwan stared at the tooth print in a daze. Her face was a little red and white. She slowly began to accept everything they had done four years ago, and a touch of light guilt rose in her heart.

She stretched out her hand to touch it, but Nangong Mo cut off her little hand and squeezed it in her palm to comfort in a low voice: "fortunately, it's all over..."

A pun, fortunately, has passed.

Drug addiction, the past that made them angry... Are all over!

"Nangong mo..." Shu Muwan's nose was a little sour. She wanted to say "thank you" and "you're so nice", but when she spoke, she found that these words couldn't express her real meaning. At the moment, her mood is very complicated——

Her life was reversed and subverted by this man, and saved and supported by this man.

Or hate, or love... He is the only object!

She admitted: she fell in love with him!

Whether Nangong Chen or not, she is in love with him!

"This Saturday..." she leaned against his chest, blushed, and hid the whole face in his arms. Her fingers tightened up because of tension. She hesitated for a long time and finally took the initiative to say, "let's get married?"

She no longer has concerns.

"En......" although this is an established fact, Nangong Mo's mood suddenly became very good from her mouth. Something that stayed in her body - quickly resurrected. He leaned over her forehead with a low smile and joked, "do you have to pinch me when you say something?"

"Ah?"

Shu Muwan stopped awkwardly. He was surprised that his little hand had been pinching his strangled waist. It looked like sending him to his body... Good feeling! Color! No wonder he's holding her up somewhere.

"Don't move!" She stopped him in a hurry, pushed his chest with a small hand and said seriously, "there was a man on Friday's main show... I want you to meet."

Nangong Mo's movements couldn't stop. This time, he even smiled at the bottom of his eyes! The image of the child wearing a Christmas hat came to mind... He suddenly felt that his whole life was complete

"OK." He leaned over, opened her little hand and clasped it on the sheet, "just decide..."

At the moment, he wants to love her more

A happy love between two lovers must last for a long time.

At the end of the second time, Shu Muwan was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to speak. Her eyelids were drooping. Now she just wanted to sleep... Nangong Mo pushed her several times and didn't respond. He whispered in her ear, and she still didn't respond.

It seems that he is completely paralyzed

Nangong Mo couldn't help laughing. He couldn't wait for her answer. He had to take her to the bathroom and take a bath first

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"Do you have any requirements for Saturday's wedding?" Holding her weak hand, he kissed it on his mouth, and then asked in a low voice, "I can let someone prepare. Do you have anything in particular? "

"Well?" He asked several times. Shu Muwan opened his eyes vaguely, snuggled up to him obediently and muttered, "I want balloons, many, many balloons..."

"Balloon?"

"Yes, hydrogen balloons." Shu Muwan added, put his head on his shoulder and whispered fearlessly. This time he really slept, "a lot of hydrogen balloons..."

Her imaginary romantic wedding has always been like this——

Her prince will ride a bicycle bound with hydrogen balloons to pick her up. He will take her all over the golden autumn campus, and then when they get to the school gate, they will fly those hydrogen balloons together. She will say to him in the brilliance of the sky, "take me away and go to our future!"

The next day.

The housekeeper waited until noon and there was no news. He hesitated to walk around the living room and looked at the stairs. He was more and more worried - why didn't he get up yet? It was strange that Mo Shao came back with Miss Shu in his arms yesterday! How is it going?

It's been almost a whole day!

Is nothing wrong with them?

He wanted to see it, but Nangong Mo's rules... No one can disturb him when he's upstairs!

"How little ink?" Yi Lei called and heard the housekeeper's voice. He frowned a little. "I called him and no one answered. Did he go out?"

"No, Mo Shao has been upstairs with Miss Shu since he came back yesterday. He hasn't come down." The housekeeper told the truth. Seeing that Yi Lei was going to hang up, he urgently called him for help, "don't you think anything will happen to them? When I came back yesterday, my face was so bad... "

There was little ink yesterday. It looks so angry! Is it really good for Miss Shu to face him alone?

"This..." Yi Lei's voice stopped, pretending to think deeply for a few seconds, analyzing his conjecture with some ponder, "either it's good now, or... One of them has hung up!"

It depends on Mo Shao's patience!

Good words, is to accompany Shu Mu night toss all night, give up the addiction; If it's not good, Nangong Mo can't see it. He directly... Killed Shu Muwan himself!

"What?" The housekeeper's face turned white and wanted to ask again, but Yi Lei opposite had snapped the line neatly.

Therefore, the honest housekeeper is even more difficult: what do you mean... "One of them has hung up"?! Who's that hanging up? The more you think, the more nervous you feel! He looked at the stairs, his fists tight and tight, and finally decided——

He's going to rush up and have a look!

However, just halfway through the stairs, the door of the bedroom was suddenly opened with a "touch". Shu Mu ran downstairs with a red face and almost "ran away". She didn't even find the housekeeper standing next to her and went over directly

The housekeeper's heart "clattered" for a moment: Miss Shu, well, the one who hung up... Isn't it mo Shao?

He looked uneasy, but found that Nangong Mo appeared at the door of the bedroom, with a light smile on his cold face and a slight rise in the corners of his lips, which made his whole person look more friendly

"Less ink!" The housekeeper immediately bowed his head and called for someone, and then he felt a sweat for himself: if Mo Shao knew that he had rushed up, he would have walked half the stairs... Wouldn't he be angry?

The sound of steady and powerful footsteps approached him. The housekeeper hung his head and was more worried. Nangong Mo didn't investigate. When he crossed him, he even easily patted him on the shoulder: "go get some hydrogen balloons."

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