However, how could she be in the mood to go to school now, not to mention that according to the time difference, it should be midnight in London now, right?

But even if she shouted out her throat and said everything, Mo Shaozhen didn't open the door.

An hour passed......

Two hours passed......

Three hours passed......

The closed door suddenly opened.

Gu Lianlian squatted at the door, and when she heard the sound of the door opening, she immediately got up, and looked up at Mo Shaozhen.

He walked out with a slightly messy hair, and the shirt that was meticulously buttoned to the top had been broken by him by two buttons, revealing a dangerous and mysterious extreme temptation, like Shura who had just come out of purgatory.

"Shaozhen, are you still feeling unwell now?"

In my own experience, in three hours, the raging waves of menstrual cramps must have receded.

"What can happen?" Mo Shaozhen spoke lightly, and his cold voice was a little wild and uninhibited.

It seems that the man who endured the collapse of the sky, the mountain flood and tsunami in the room just now is not the same person at all as the man in front of him, who is full of cold and sexy atmosphere.

Mo Shaozhen lazily lifted his eyelids: "You don't go to school yet, don't you want to go to school?" Give me back the design book! ”

"Up! On! To be on! ”

Gu Lianlian hid the design book behind her, and she didn't hand it over even if she was killed, this was her lore vehicle!

She stood on tiptoe, leaned into the man's face, and chirped hard: "Shaozhen, I love you!" Thank you for always spoiling me so much and being willing to bear everything for me......"

When Mo Shaozhen heard the sincere "I love you", his tired body and mind seemed to instinctively swell with a sweet spring, but his face was still an ice sculpture face that rejected people thousands of miles away.

Then, it was his cold voice: "Don't be grateful to me, I'm not for you, just for my own good sleep!" ”

Gu Lianlian grinned: "I love you anyway!" ”

It was this wonderful feeling again, and hearing her say these three words sent out an instinctive, deep enjoyment from the depths of his soul.

Gu Lianlian's soul opened: "Shaozhen, you see that you have lost your memory, and you still love me so much, can't you prove that I am your wife now?" ”

Mo Shaozhen didn't speak, his dark eyes stared at her bright and sunny face unfathomably, she was sure she was his wife?

Why did some strange images flash through his mind at the moment when the pain was so dark that it was dark.

In that picture, he and her didn't seem to be married, and she also said that she was going to say goodbye to him because she was going to marry someone else!

In that picture, she was also in pain with her aunt, and the pain made him feel helpless, and he didn't know what to do.

He wrapped her tightly in the quilt and rubbed her belly, but she said that rubbing her stomach did not relieve the pain and that he needed to sing a song to her......

The man who has experienced his aunt's pain is cold and cold.

This woman, used to trick him?

It's no wonder that singing can alleviate it!

Mo Shaozhen's slender hand, with a little hindsight of cold anger, picked up her chin, and muttered two words in her mouth, which was the self in the picture, and called her: "Demon girl? ”

The two words that caught me off guard were like a piece of sugar suddenly sprinkled in the long sea of suffering.

Gu Lianlian's tears were not controlled at all, and they burst out of her eyes in an instant, and her voice trembled with excitement: "You, what do you call me?" ”