Tong Jiumo got on Ye Mohan's helicopter.

Ye Mohan stretched out his hand, wanting to pull her up.

was ignored by Tong Jiumo.

When the helicopter flew up, Tong Jiumo asked coldly, "Ye Mohan, what is the antidote I want?" ”

Ye Mohan opened a bottle of red wine and handed Tong Jiumo a glass, "Drink some red wine, it's good for the skin for girls to drink some red wine." ”

Tong Jiumo snatched the wine glass, fell out, and looked at Ye Mohan with a cold face, "I've already left with you, give me the antidote!" ”

She was willing to come, just for the cure.

She didn't have time to waste with him here.

I'm not interested in having a deep chat with him.

Ye Mohan watched her break the wine glass, but instead of getting angry, he smiled and said, "Momo, don't be angry, I'll be distressed." ”

"Ye Mohan, you are really a pervert! I've rejected you countless times, you don't have a face, I still have a face! Why are you still pestering me! Tong Jiumo took a deep breath, she was so angry that she almost slapped him and gave him a bullet.

"Momo, you say I'm a pervert, I'm a pervert." Ye Mohan was not angry at all at her.

Even if she said the most hurtful things and did the most hurtful things for him, he couldn't get angry.

Because this is the woman he loves.

How could he be so angry?

"Ye Mohan, my antidote." Tong Jiumo patiently asked again.

Ye Mohan raised his head and took a sip of red wine, and said with a smile, "Momo, if you want an antidote, I'll give it to you, but I have one condition." ”

Conditional exchange.

Tong Jiumo knew that Ye Mohan was not so easy to speak.

Everything he does is to be traded.

"Except for marrying you, any condition is fine." Tong Jiumo saw through his thoughts, and she said bluntly.

She knew what Ye Mohan wanted.

He always wanted her to marry him.

"What if I have to marry you to marry me, so that Mo Qijue can get the antidote?"

Ye Mohan shook his wine glass, and he looked at Tong Jiumo with deep eyes.

Tong Jiumo's heart thumped, she looked at Ye Mohan, and said word by word, "You are dreaming!" ”

"That Mo Qijue became a three-year-old child, but it has nothing to do with me." Ye Mohan said inconsequential things.

Tong Jiumo's eyebrows frowned deeply, "Ye Mohan!" ”

Ye Mohan put down the wine glass, stretched out his hand to hold her little head, he leaned forward, and there was only a fist distance between him and her, "Momo, I'm serious, if you divorce him, I can give him an antidote, I don't have a big heart, I can only fit you, but your heart can only fit me, you divorce him, I don't force you to marry me, how about this deal?" ”

Tong Jiumo looked at Ye Mohan, and asked after a while, "Is it that I divorced Mo Qijue, and you will give me the antidote?" ”

"Hmm." Ye Mohan looked into her eyes and said.

"Give the antidote first, Mo Qijue is fine, and then I will sign the divorce." Tong Jiumo didn't believe Ye Mohan.

Only when she sees that Mo Qijue is safe and sound can she divorce.

If not, judging from the extent to which Ye Mohan hated Mo Qijue, he refused to give an antidote?

"Momo, you don't believe me?" Ye Mohan's pupils constricted.

"Yes, I never believed you." Tong Jiumo said categorically.

"Momo, is it wrong that I love you?" Ye Mohan felt that his heart was dripping blood.

"It's right that you love others, but it's wrong if you fall in love with me! I don't like it when you pester me over and over again! You give me the antidote right now! ”

Tong Jiumo's gaze at him was very cold, without any temperature.