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Gu Mojing drank some wine and drank one cup after another. He felt a little down, and felt that he was missing something in his heart. Maybe he felt a little guilty.

Wei Minmin was nineteen, but she could be considered to have grown up after eighteen years of age.

The arrival of lust was a bit inexplicable, almost uncontrollable.

Gu Mojing rolled her eyes at him, "Don't do that."

"Where's your little girl?"

"I'm at school."

"Pfft." Yao Feng laughed impolitely, "It seems that our Second Young Master Gu is playing a nurturing plan. Eating the tender grass should taste pretty good."

"Be pure."

"Don't tell me that your own wife, Gu Mojing, and yours are pure and clean."

"So what?"

"Mo Jing, tell me honestly, are you unable to do so?"

Gu Mojing wanted to pour the wine over his head.

Mo Wen Jing, don't tell me that you are still thinking about Feng Zi. Forget it, she is no longer here, you don't have to make things difficult for yourself anymore. "Ling Chen:" … … "

Gu Mojing poured him a cup of wine: "Drink."

The two clinked their glasses and drank it all in one gulp.

Yao Feng sighed and said, "There is only one such person like Feng Zi in the world. Mo Jing, you can't wait to find her, you can't find her either.

"Don't mention her." He did not want to bring it up again. She had already accumulated deep in his heart, and he did not want to leave it up to fate.

Yao Feng knew that if he said Feng Zi, he would feel upset, so he did not say anything.

The two of them drank at Xiao Jiu Manor before dispersing. He thought that Wei Minmin might be angry, but Yao Feng said that women need to be coaxed, so he coaxed them a little, gave them some gifts or something.

He returned to the entrance of the residential complex and bought a bunch of flowers.

Wei Minmin returned home at 8: 30 in the evening. Old man was enjoying his football, looking tense and engrossed, with a bunch of flowers on the table.

When he saw her, he lightly said, "Wei Minmin, this flower is for you."

As Wei Minmin looked at the flower, the corner of her eye twitched.

Coincidentally, he had scored a perfect ball to end the business. Gu Mojing was in a good mood as he leaned on the sofa and looked at her: "Why, I don't like it." He dared to say that he didn't like it and wanted to give it a try.

"Chief, I like white roses."

In a while, Gu Mojing went to check on the internet, and his heart was filled with guilt.

So the carnations were for her mother. No wonder the little girl looked like she couldn't accept it.

She was writing on a small table in the study when he walked over: "Wei Minmin, I will return to the army tomorrow."

"Oh." She answered lightly.

What he got angry at yesterday was not written on his face at all.

Gu Mojing said again, "Wei Minmin, last night's matter, mn XXX."

Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's. She couldn't hear it at all.

He looked up at him. "Chief, what did you say?"

However, he coldly said, "I won't speak a second time."

What a slut, he must be apologizing to her for being so unread. Who would be able to hear his words?