Looking back, Gu goodnight picked up the jewelry magazine Shen Jiaming gave her this afternoon, sighed and put it in her bag.

"Hello, Jiaming." she called, "I think I won't ask the question you told me this afternoon."

"Ah? Why?" Shen Jiaming shouted on the phone.

"On the one hand, I don't think he can pay attention to the ring. On the other hand, when I came back, he asked me to choose jewelry. He said he would give me the jewelry of the Star Diamond." goodnight Gu shrugged, thinking that the 'Pink lover' on the Star Diamond was so striking, and the Dragon ink gentleman didn't seem to look at it much, "I... I can't ask too much, so -"

"Who are you calling?" the voice of long Mo Shen suddenly came from behind.

Goodnight, Gu hung up the phone and looked back with a sweet smile. He saw long Moshen leaning against the door of the restaurant and looking at himself.

"Oh, it's Jiaming." she put down the phone and lied a little, "he said I left something with him in the afternoon and sent it to me another day..."



Long Mo Shen frowned and said nothing. He held out his hand to her. Gu wanwan put his hand in his big hand. He took Gu goodnight to the restaurant.

In an apartment, the Shen family, who was eating noodles for dinner, listened to Gu good night and hung up the phone. They were stunned for a long time. The noodles hung in his mouth——

He is an uncle Jesus of the Tathagata Buddha Lord. Does Ann understand him wrong? I didn't let her ask. I wanted her to see if long Mo Shen would pay attention to the ring.

That night, Gu goodnight cooked some famous cuisines in country D. although it was not as elegant as western food, it also had the color, flavor and taste of domestic dishes. It seems that long Moshen was used to Western food because he was abroad since childhood. He didn't feel much about the dishes in country d at the moment. He made a neutral evaluation, but he liked the earthen pot stewed soup cooked by Gu goodnight very much.

Opposite the charming candlelight, the Dragon ink gentleman had asked the servant to start serving the second soup.

"Is it good?" Gu goodnight stared at the man opposite the restaurant, looking forward.

Long Mo Shen nodded his head with a big mouthful of soup, then swallowed it and looked at her with satisfaction, "well, you can apply for a patent."

"I didn't invent it, but the soup I made is pretty good. That is, it would be better if it simmered longer." Gu goodnight bent her eyes and smiled brightly. She is more gratified that she can get this noble president of Longtian International than the soup she made.

The squid pot stew soup made by Gu good night is added with tea tree Ru. It smells delicious, pure but not delicate.

The Dragon ink gentleman didn't care to talk to her. He drank two bowls at a time. Then he took the napkin handed by the servant and wiped his lips. "Your soup is really good."

The servant began to take away the tableware on the table, brought the red wine used by long Mo Shen, and then stepped back and closed the door of the restaurant.

The Dragon ink gentleman gracefully poured wine into the cup, raised his eyes and smiled at her. Under the candlelight, the handsome face was dignified to a gorgeous degree, and the bridge of his nose was like a statue of the God of heaven.

This man is so perfect that people can't see his age. He is handsome in 20 and mature and dignified in 30... For people of all social levels and ages, he will be awed by this man's dignified aura, which is the inherent King's pressure of the Dragon ink gentry!

The stars are beautiful. Gu goodnight looked at him for a while, slightly lowered his head and said, "... Can I ask you something?"

"Well, you said." he was in a good mood.

Goodnight Gu shook hands, feeling a little nervous.

"Well..." she didn't look at him. "When I was in England, I was unconscious for a week. Your bodyguard told me I had a high fever, didn't I?"

Long Mo Shen held the red wine bottle slightly, then screwed on the cork, "HMM."

"Well, which hospital was I hospitalized at that time

"..." the radian of the lip corner of the Dragon ink gentry disappeared, and his long and good-looking black eyes looked at her, "what do you ask?"

"... just ask."

Rong Xize said that during that time, no hospital in London had records of her hospitalization, so where did long Moshen take her in the week of her coma? This was something she didn't know when she was in England.

Maybe something happened to her that week

"Private hospitals."

Long Mo Shen only told her four words.

Goodnight Gu just bit her lip and thought if she shouldn't doubt something, her face was raised——

Long Mo Shen's handsome face bent down, stared at her trembling eyes, and said coldly in front of her lips, "you're charming tonight, but you say something that destroys the atmosphere. Believe it or not, I'll turn you over here?"

The man's breath with wine fragrance was sprayed on her lips, charming and winding, making her lips a little numb. The bone revealing Xing hint made Gu goodnight's face hot for a moment. She pursed her lips and looked at the impeccable noble face in front of her, "... I, I'll ask."

"That's all?" his slender fingers picked up a strand of hair on her chest, kissed her on her lips, and looked vaguely at her red face. "Now it's my turn to ask you, little thing, what position do you want tonight..."

Goodnight Gu slowly shook his hand.

Different from his frightening words, since Gu goodnight was injured two days ago, long Moshen took good care of her body and kept the number of times within the range she could bear. In the last process, Gu goodnight directly fell asleep under his tenderness.

That night, somehow, she woke up in the middle of the night. She looked around with hazy fishy loose sleeping eyes and saw the man sitting in front of the bedroom French window making a phone call.

The silver moon shines in from the outside and pulls his figure and golden single sofa out of the carpet. It is so beautiful and noble that it is suffocating.

He smoked, and his voice played like a cello in the distance at night, whispering softly, "... Well, very cute... Very beautiful pet... Don't worry, there won't be that day..."

Goodnight Gu sits up slowly and doesn't know whether to walk over. Disturbing others may be a very impolite behavior... Put your knees away and sit quietly in bed.

Ostrich's happiness is just a pile of sand.

It tries to bury its head in the sand and fill its eyes with happiness and light.

In the quiet and luxurious bedroom, long Mo Shen didn't know what he felt and looked back with his cigar——

Goodnight Gu is sitting quietly on the bed with his knees in his arms and looking at him.

The beautiful silk hair, like seaweed wrapped in a mermaid, hung soft around her body. She blinked her eyes as bright as stars, and quietly looked at the man's beautiful back, semi bright bedroom and moonlight. Her white face was beautiful as a nation and a city.