Chapter 43: I'm Not What You Can Afford 2
Was it an auditory hallucination? She heard him call her a witch......
Mo Shaozhen's deep eyes spied into people's hearts, staring at the tears that came out of her eyes, and her eyes were complicated: "You like the word demon girl very much?" ”
Of course, this is his most affectionate name for her, and no sweet words can match one hundred-millionth of these two words.
The weight of these two words in her heart represents strong love and deep affection, and a billion sentences of I love you can't be compared!
Gu Lianlian wiped the corners of her eyes vigorously: "You ...... Do you remember something, do you remember? Remembering the story between us? ”
Mo Shaozhen didn't speak, he went straight downstairs past her and opened a bottle of red wine in front of the wine cabinet in the living room.
The tall body leaned lazily on the high stool, poured a glass of red wine and shook it in his hand, "No, just flashed some clips." ”
Some clips are enough for her to be happy all day!
She blinked cutely: "What fragment?" ”
Mo Shaozhen narrowed his dangerous eyes and stared at her: "You came to me and told me that you want to say goodbye to me and marry someone else?" ”
"Ah......" Gu Lianlian choked.
Mo Shaozhen's voice seemed to be quenched: "Who are you going to marry?" ”
Gu Lianlian: "......"
Gu Lianlian said that with the conscience of heaven and earth, she never planned to marry someone else, can she say that the other person in her mouth is himself?
This matter is a bit complicated, and her husband's pure white brain is not suitable for receiving such complex information.
Gu Lianlian smelled a strong sour smell in the air, like a vinegar jar turned over completely, she forced herself to ignore the dangerous eyes of the man who wanted to crush her bones, and her little mood was a little high.
"Shaozhen, you won't be jealous, will you?"
"Heh......"
One word, like a slap in the face, but she didn't feel any pain at all, but felt that the air was getting more and more sour, so sour that her heart was so sweet.
Mo Shaozhen's hand holding the goblet was already creaking unconsciously, and his knuckles were so hard that they turned white, one word, coldly: "Say!" ”
Gu Lianlian just didn't say it.
Seeing her husband die of joy because of her mood swings!
Her vinegar jar husband, is this a sign that she is coming back?
Gu Lianlian took a pleasant little step, walked to the man who was covered in cold air, and in the next moment, stood on tiptoe, and his soft lips were like marshmallows, sticking to the man's thin and slightly cool lips, irritating him badly.
"That person is the best man for me in the whole world, and the rest, there is nothing to say, you can think hard for yourself."
After saying that he was not afraid of death, Gu Lianlian quickly withdrew from the man's controllable range, standing at a safe distance and waving his hand.
"Bye-bye, I'll report to school first."
Then, in a puff of smoke, he ran faster than a rabbit.
Looking at the back of the soft underbelly that left happily, Mo Shaozhen's face was gloomy to the bottom, and a man dared to snatch food from his mouth?
With a "snap", the goblet in Mo Shaozhen's hand shattered into a piece of glass slag, a drop of red wine, like a drop of blood.
Gu Lianlian went upstairs to find her student ID, packed up the materials, put on her shoulder bag, drew any door with the design book, and ran to London excitedly.
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A minute later, Gu Lianlian, who came out of any door, went directly from S City to Central Saint Martins in London.
Walking around Central Saint Martins' campus is like a dream!
Haha, the journey of the top fashion circle, I care about love, come to report!