Chapter 48: Memories
"Don't."
Ye Momo shook her head, is this going to sell herself?
"Daughter-in-law, I'm so sad."
Seeing that the person opposite shook his head so firmly, the old man immediately put on a pitiful look, and then took the hand that was placed on the table.
Seeing this, Ye Momo, who didn't have grandparents, twitched in her heart, then nodded and said to the old grandfather: "Anyway, I don't suffer, I'll sign the contract." ”
"Okay."
The old man immediately delivered the contract to her in person, and handed over the pen, and the smile on his face could not be hung up.
Ye Momo didn't look at the contract, picked up the pen and signed it, and wrote his name.
"Nan Nan."
Then he changed his voice and shouted to the people around him, his face flushed slightly, and hugged him, regardless of the shocked old man opposite.
On the contrary, Gu Nan was drinking coffee, and from the moment he was hugged, coffee juice was faintly oozing from the corners of his mouth.
"Momo, you shouldn't have liked me for a long time, right?"
"This ......"
Ye Momo raised her head seriously, thought for a while, and shook her head: "No, but you look so beautiful and delicious, I actually wanted to ...... for a long time."
After looking around at the people, he swallowed back the words in his mouth, and then let go of his embrace.
"Tut-tut......"
Gu Nan put down the gold-trimmed cup, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and then touched the soft long hair dotingly: "That's what I mean." ”
"Ahem......"
At this time, the old man smiled from ear to ear, and then complained on the side: "It seems that I have hope for my great-grandson." ”
“……”
Facing the old and young people around him, especially Gu Nan's burning gaze, Ye Momo shyly picked up the coffee and drank it.
After a while, several people got into the car escorted by bodyguards.
Ye Momo looked at the ring on her finger, and felt more and more familiar, but she still couldn't remember it, so she leaned back on the seat and fell asleep.
Looking at the sleeping person, Gu Nan took her into his arms, his white fingers gently lifted the broken hair that fell on her face, looked at the soft and amiable face, lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the forehead.
The person who fell asleep had fallen asleep, his cheeks were white and red, and his eyelashes were curved, as beautiful as a butterfly.
Dream.
Classical music comes from the illuminated hall, where a variety of wines and flowers are displayed, as well as cakes with a sweet aroma.
There were many men in suits and leathers and ladies in elegant clothes, and in the center there were some people dancing a beautiful waltz, apparently it was a charity gala.
In the center of the stage of the party, with the sound of "City in the Sky", the lights gradually dimmed, and it was pitch black, and out of it came a little girl wearing a white puffy skirt, the skirt seemed to be plated with a layer of moonlight, shining in the dark night.
She was followed by rows of girls, each with a rose in her hand, which was intended for the parents who adopted them.
Some of the little girls had already given away the roses in their hands and left with the adults.
Only this little girl walked through the long crowd with innocent eyes, always holding the roses in her hands tightly, refusing some people's intentional or unintentional contact, her eyes showed evasion, she always remembered the words of the dean's mother in her heart.
Her eyes were as confused as a fawn, and more and more children gave out the roses in her hands, making her more and more thin.
She still remembers the sentence: roses, to give to the person she likes.
Looking at the strangeness in her eyes, even if the thorns on the roses pierced her hands, she refused to let go.
In the darkness, a pair of bright starry eyes looked over and followed her figure.
Suddenly, in the dark hall, all you could hear was the sound of her walking back and forth, and the slightest gasp coming from her, as if she was the only one here.
Sweat gradually broke out in the palms of his hands, and his little face became more and more pale, when a slightly old hand reached out, and there was a trace of greed at the corner of his mouth.
Smelling the pungent smell of smoke and alcohol on his body, he nervously stepped on the corners of his white and clean skirt, but the pungent smell was getting closer and closer like a ghost, almost devouring the little girl.
There was horror in her eyes, and under those greedy eyes, there was a mouthful of yellow teeth, and she was so frightened that she didn't know where to hide.
"Don't, don't come here......"
A touch of fear appeared on the little girl's doll-like face, and she retreated back in a panic, but the people behind her dodged one by one, and only the suit pants that left could be seen.
The old man's hand stretched out again, his voice was joyful, the wrinkles on his face were bent into an arc, and he rushed towards her impatiently: "Little beauty, come here, come quickly, follow me, there will be a lot of delicious food."
The little girl's eyes widened and she stepped back step by step.
At this moment, a boy with brown hair in a black gold silk suit appeared in front of her and held her up.
The old hands hesitated after seeing the young man in front of them, but they still didn't stop reaching out until they saw a row of bodyguards with sunglasses behind the young man.
"Gu ...... Small...... Master...... The little young master ......" The man stumbled and quickly knelt at the young man's feet.
The little girl looked at the person kneeling on the ground, and then looked at the young man in front of her, there was a trace of bloodshot on her pale face for a long time, and there was more light in her eyes.
The bodyguard stepped forward and bent down to ask, the young man's sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and he exuded a powerful aura all over his body: "Buried."
"You're amazing!" The corners of Ye Momo's mouth rose and she took a step closer to him, but was stopped by the tall bodyguard.
The faint light in the darkness was also slightly inferior in front of the little boy, and the black suit in the light and shadow shone brightly.
He stood there quietly, his eyes dark, seeing that she was so scared just now, and now she could still smile so happily, he couldn't help but answer: "You can too."
Looking at the person in front of her, her eyes were bright, and the roses in her hands looked even more vivid under the clenching of her little hands.
Can I do it too? Can you be as powerful as this brother?
She took a deep breath, slowly raised her soft arms, her little face turned red, and closed her eyes and handed the rose she had been holding tightly in front of him.
A gust of wind blew, her hand trembled slightly, and a delicate bright red petal fluttered like a butterfly on the little boy's thin shoulder.
The boy's finely carved little face was slightly stunned, and he didn't know what he thought, and suddenly crushed her roses in his hand, and his starry eyes revealed sadness.
I could only hear his cool voice: "I don't like it."
The young man's facial features are three-dimensional like carvings, and everyone present is sighing how good he will be when he grows up, after all, he is the only son of the Fenghua family, a powerful and feared family.
Looking at the little face that was as white as wax, his eyebrows were slightly pursed like ink, and when he looked at her, his expression was complicated and not like what he should look like at this age.
However, he finally walked away with a lot of anger, and his black shiny leather shoes gradually dimmed as the distance passed.
Seeing the rose petals on the ground, as well as the distant back that left under the light, the little girl was at a loss for a while, tears slipped down, and a drop of eye-catching fell on the rose petals, and the petals were like blood floating in the wind, not allowing her to have the slightest chance to pick up the flowers on the ground.
A fair-skinned and immature hand held her little hand at the moment, and unlike the boy who was unruly just now, it was a gentle-looking boy wearing a white suit.