Call him husband.

Tang Mo'er was almost coaxed, the two little hands hanging down her side were dragged into a small pink fist, and she pinched her soft palms with her nails to keep her sober and rational.

"Aren't you going to marry Lu Qi'er, let her call it. ”

Gu Mohan stretched out his big knobby palm and wrapped it around her willow-like waist, and pressed her delicate body against his muscular skin, he whispered word by word, "Tang Mo'er, one day, you will call me husband." ”

"Hiss", Tang Mo'er twisted her eyebrows and snorted bitterly.

Gu Mohan's complexion changed, and his deep magnetic voice overflowed with nervousness and concern, "What's wrong, where does it hurt?"

Speaking of this, Tang Mo'er remembered the atrocity he had committed against her the night before when he broke into her room drunkenly.

Although she loved him, she also remembered his physical torture and humiliation of her.

She had been in bed for several days, and now when he touched her, she still felt a slight pain.

Two small hands pressed against his strong chest and tried to push him away, "You don't have to worry about my pain, don't touch me!"

Her words overflowed with resentment and resentment, coupled with her naturally soft voice, which made Gu Mohan's heart soften.

The curled eyelashes like a brush slowly fell, and he lowered his voice, "Mo'er, that night, I'm sorry, I didn't do anything with that woman, I was just angry with you, I lied, I wanted to trick you into coming to me, I just..."

He just hurt too much, as long as he thought that she was getting along with Jun Chulin, he wanted to die with her.

I was reluctant to let go of her, so I tortured her and tortured myself.

However, he was wrong.

Tang Mo'er froze, and he said that he had done nothing with that woman.

She knew it.

She knows.

The soft voice was a little muffled, "You let go of me, I want to go home, Chen Yi is still waiting for me outside." ”

Gu Mohan hugged her for a while, her flexible thin lips brushing her smooth hair, "On the day I get married, you must come, huh?"

Tang Mo'er froze, he and Lu Qi'er got married, what was she going to do, onlookers?

She pushed him away and walked away.

"Mo'er, there's a farewell party downstairs, a heavyweight guest is going to appear tonight, Shiyu and An An are below, don't you want to see them?"

……

Because Lu Qier and Gu Mohan were getting married, Lu Qier held a farewell party on the lawn of Jinhua Palace to say goodbye to singles.

Tang Mo'er wanted to leave directly, but when she thought of Shiyu and An An, she didn't know if she would have a chance to see them in the future, so she decided to meet them.

On the lawn, the colorful Christmas trees are flickering with tiny lights, milky white tents, and a lot of food and wine, which is very lively.

Lin Shiyu felt hungry, she wanted to find something to eat, but after looking at those delicacies, she didn't want to eat.

I don't know why, I've had a bad appetite lately.

At this time, a smell of barbecue wafted over, and Lin Shiyu quickly pressed her heart with her little hand, because she wanted to vomit.

Pulling out her thin legs, she ran far away, bent over and vomited.

But she didn't eat anything, only spit out a little sour water, which was so uncomfortable.

She stood up straight, and suddenly saw a hawthorn tree in front of her, and now the branches were full of ripe hawthorns, red.

Thinking of the sweet and sour taste of hawthorn, Lin Shiyu drooled.

I really want to eat it.

But the hawthorn tree is so tall that she can't pick the hawthorn fruit at all.

At this time, a low-alcohol magnetic voice sounded in his ears, "Do you want to eat?"