Xia Nuan was a little drowsy in the sun for a while, she yawned and muttered: "Do you remember how possessive you were after your amnesia?" ”

She seemed to think of something, and laughed: "I even eat the vinegar of the middle brother." ”

Gu Mo's Adam's apple rolled: "Remember." ”

His eyes were on the girl's slightly trembling thick eyelashes, and he reached out to caress her delicate face: "If I, that's the real me, are you afraid?" ”

Xia Nuan was stunned, her sleepiness suddenly dissipated, she raised her eyes slightly to meet Gu Mo's dark eyes, and opened her mouth suspiciously: "What..."

"When you have amnesia, the selfish and possessive person who is jealous of you is the real me." Gu Mo's face was pale, and his voice contained expectations that he hadn't even noticed.

"Are you scared of me?"

His heart is so narrow-minded that he can't see any other man near his girl. In the past, he had been worried that such an unbearable exposure to Xia Nuan would make her afraid and panic, and would keep her away from him, so he had been pretending.

Pretending to be generous, pretending not to care about other men around her.

Gradually, even I believe in and get used to him being such a person.

But after the amnesia, all these things buried in his heart poured out, like a flood, out of control.

Xia Nuan looked at him in a daze, feeling a little distressed inexplicably.

She resolutely held the man's hand, and then leaned herself on his arms: "I'm not afraid." ”

The tense strings in her heart relaxed because of her words.

Gu Mo hooked his lips shallowly, and there was a hint of warmth in his dark eyes: "Hmm." ”

"But," Xia Nuan said, "I have to contact other people at work..."

Her eyes were shining: "Or, don't you look?" If you don't see it, you won't feel uncomfortable. ”

Gu Mo: "..."

That's a great way to do it.

He glanced down at the girl, sighed and hugged her tighter.

"I'm not the kind of person who is particularly angry."

Xia Nuan: "..."

No.

You are.

What gives you the illusion that you don't.

She opened her mouth and didn't come out.

Gu Mo's mobile phone rang suddenly, he held Xia Nuan's waist with one hand, took out his mobile phone with the other hand, and then glanced down at the screen, frowning slightly.

Lin Nan?

At the same time, Xia Nuan's mobile phone rang, and after the two of them glanced at each other, they connected to the antelope: "Brother Zhong." ”

Chen Zhong's voice was anxious: "Have you seen the video uploaded on the Internet?" ”

Half-loud, Xia Nuan looked at his name as the first hot search on Weibo, and frowned tightly.

What is circulating is a candid video, in which she was caught slapping Tina a few times ago.

The title annoyed her even more.

"Xia Nuan slapped another woman angrily, suspected of marrying Gu Mo?"

The articles written are all speculating that the woman who was beaten by Xia Nuan was the third who intervened between her and Gu Mo, and the marriage of the two of them was already in jeopardy.

Xia Nuan was speechless.

It's just that someone next to her seems to be even angrier.

The cold aura that was about to overflow from his body to kill Rao spread on his body, and his handsome face was full of the cold breath of the Yin Owl.