Chapter 92: Sour

The audience applauded thunderously.

Shen Mo and Lin Youwei had their own complicated thoughts, the latter clutched her white and slender fingers tightly, and it seemed that there were thousands of words accumulated in her chest to tell, but when she touched Shen Mo's eyes, the love that was so faint that it would disappear at any time, she knew that it was futile to say anything.

Through the brand-new floor-to-ceiling windows of the auditorium, the sun shines in unbridledly, and the white clouds on the sky are like rootless duckweed, drifting with the autumn wind.

Lin Youwei felt like a joke.

forced him to marry himself, so what......

Those who have gained him have never been able to get his heart!

Or.... Not even his people.

"Hello, my bride."

Shen Mo raised his head, his knife-like face was resolute, unyielding, and had an aura of fear that rose from the bottom of his heart, but he had no love.

Even his tone was no different from usual.

The parents on both sides wept silently.

Happiness, worry, pride, satisfaction..... There are many different feelings.

They were all kept in the dark.

"Hello, my bridegroom."

Raising her palm to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, Lin Youwei looked at Shen Mo with a smile, stretched out a hand, and put it on Shen Mo's palm.

Silly girl, you must restrain all your emotions and act well in today's play.

Well, it's my parents' wish.

Shen Mo retracted his eyes, and all the thoughts in his pupils were thrown out of the clouds by him, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, and his eyes once again returned to the daily state of ancient wells.

He stood up, took Lin Youwei's hand, stood on her left hand, and quietly listened to the etiquette holding the microphone and telling the host speech slowly.

For a moment, Shen Mo really felt that he was being roasted on the fire.

In a short period of ten minutes, he listened to the presiding speech of the ceremony in a daze, felt the blessings of the guests, and half-squatted in a daze to give tea to the elders on both sides.

A long wedding has finally taken place.

Between the weddings, Liu Xiufen and the others insisted on pulling Shen Mo and Lin Youwei to toast the guests, but Shen Mo couldn't refuse, so he had to drink with a wine glass.

After taking turns several times, Shen Mo really couldn't resist, and his face was flushed.

Lin Youwei also drank a lot of wine.

The two of them were helped into the room that had been prepared long ago.

Red.

Until this moment, Liu Xiufen and Lin's father and Lin's mother were still looking forward to hugging a big fat grandson and continuing the incense.....

Who knows, Shen Mo slept until dawn.

I didn't even get up all night.

caused both parents to live in a room next to each other, and listened to the wall for a night.

I didn't hear any movement.

"This kid is much gentler than I was."

Father Lin drank wine, his face was ruddy, and he said leisurely.

"I'm old, I'm not ashamed!"

Mother Lin's face showed a rare red light, and she glanced at Father Lin with disgust.

Seeing her daughter get married, her wish is also fulfilled.

And feeling good is the best remedy for pain.

Next, it was time for her to wait quietly for her fate.....

"Who still puts their ears to the wall? I don't even want to laugh at you. ”

Father Lin rolled his eyes, stepped forward, hugged Mother Lin, and the two looked at each other.

"Or.... Take this opportunity to ..... also remarried??? ”

"Don't be ashamed!"

Click.

The room lights are turned off.

Father Lin and Mother Lin seem to recall the lingering love when they first met.

Words to describe in one word.

That can only be old and strong.

.....

The next room.

Lin Youwei woke up early.

I started to sleep after toasting at three o'clock in the afternoon, and woke up at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, my narrow curly eyelashes trembled and trembled, and my eyes fell on Shen Mo who was lying beside me, and my eyes couldn't stop surging with loneliness.

After watching quietly for more than an hour, reaching out and gently brushing Shen Mo's forehead, Lin Youwei was reluctant to get up and sat in front of the dressing mirror.

Looking at her well-made face in the mirror, her nose couldn't hold back a little sour.

Such a gorgeous flower, if it weren't for a woman, even she would be tempted!

This face is really beautiful.....

But why could Shen Mo just resist picking the flowers and holding them in the palm of his hand?

That's it.

Everything is fate, and nothing is up to anyone.

This may be his fate.

If you want to capture his heart, you can't be in a hurry, so you can only take your time.

All right.

She admitted.

For a moment, I really wanted to overlord the bow.....

Anyway, both of them were drunk, and when he woke up, he couldn't blame himself.

I can even pretend to blame him!

She has a lot of experience in this aspect of fake plays.

But when I thought that if I really did this, it would definitely be much more difficult for me to want Shen Mo to really fall in love with me in the future.

After all, the means are dishonorable.

In the future, even if he reluctantly stays by his side, then he will only apologize and make amends to himself in his heart, rather than true love.

Thinking of this, Lin Youwei had no choice but to give up, reluctantly retracting her gaze on Shen Mo, sitting in front of the dresser, taking out a few bottles of cosmetics and starting to remove her makeup.

After drinking, the sides of her cheeks look extremely pink, but the rest of the skin is white and red, still as white as snow, any man will look at it will inspire a desire to protect from the bottom of his heart, the desire to pick!

Her eyes are as clear as a mountain spring, melodious and tactful, and the gentleness that is inadvertently revealed gives people infinite reverie.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is extremely talented.

"If you don't want me, that's your loss."

The more she felt beautiful, the more indignant Lin Youwei felt in her heart, the two of them came to this point, they couldn't blame themselves at all, and they blamed this dog man for having no eyes.

I don't know how to appreciate!

Hum.

The little pride in her heart began to flood, and after removing her makeup, Lin Youwei sat alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window for a long time, quietly admiring the appearance of the moonlight shining on Shen Mo's face.

All right.....

This dog man is also very handsome.

That kind of extraordinary, shocking handsomeness.

He's not like a normal man.

There is a righteous spirit on the body, the eyebrows and eyes are clear, and there seem to be knives and swords hidden between the sharp edges and corners.

The large and small scars on Shen Mo's arms are medals that he has gone through so much blood and tears.

His every move has a soul-stirring charm for himself.

The moonlight is gentle like water.

Lin Youwei looked at Shen Mo who was sleeping, and her heart was beating wildly, as if there was a deer crashing inside.

Suddenly, his face turned crimson again.

At this moment, Shen Mo inadvertently turned around, so frightened that Lin Youwei turned off the light like a thief.

In the dead of night.

Well.....

It's just that....

Lying on the bed, Lin Youwei always felt that the next room was a little strange.

The initiator, Father Lin, and Mother Lin were unaware.

I forgot all the pain.

The moonlight was gray and soft, like a curtain, hanging high in the air, and the continuous black clouds blocked the moon, and the scenery was quiet.

Lin Youwei was thinking.

Is there really a Guanghan Palace on the moon, and is there really Chang'e living on it?

If Chang'e really exists.....

There must have been that old moon too!

Old handsome guy, please tie the red line between me and Shen Mo a little tighter, but don't let go.

The red thread is not fastened, I can mail you some wire rope to go up.

Lin Youwei folded her hands very childishly and thought silently in her heart.

One night quietly.

The next morning.

Shen Mo slept until more than eleven o'clock before getting up to wash.

After the family gathered at the table for lunch, Shen Mo quietly pulled Ah Leng to the corner downstairs of the hotel.

The latter is unhappy, no matter what Shen Mo says, he loves to ignore it.

"Where's the Night Rose?"

It wasn't until Shen Mo's face became serious that Ah Leng reined in the dissatisfaction in his heart and looked up at him.

"I don't know...."

Ah Leng was stunned for a long time before shaking his head.

"You're lying."

Shen Mo lit a cigarette, the headache caused by the hangover had not been relieved, and the injuries on his body had not completely healed.

The lips were slightly pale.

Looking at his weak appearance, Ah Leng couldn't bear it anymore.

After all, it's Master Long, and I've been with him for so many years, it's really difficult to hide something in front of him.

"Yes, I lied."

Ah Leng lowered his head, not daring to look directly into Shen Mo's eyes, and generously admitted that he was not telling the truth.

She knew that all lies seemed so pale and powerless in front of the people she liked.

"Then tell me the truth."

Shen Mo glanced at Ah Leng with a complicated look in his eyes.

She once said that even if she fails the world, she will not live up to her trust.

But now, Ah Leng actually lied to himself.

There is only one possibility.

Knowing the truth hurts you!

I have to say that Shen Mo's understanding of Ah Leng is really to the point where he knows everything about it.

"I can't say."

Ah Leng's eyes were a little struggling, a little evasive.

"Look me in the eye."

Frowning slightly, Shen Mo's eyes were like two swords, staring directly at the latter.

"Master Long, I really can't say...."

Ah Leng supported his cheeks with two hands, half-squatting on the ground, but he refused to mention the matter of Night Rose.

thought of the necklace around her neck that was completely compatible with Shen Mo's body, and the words that Night Rose had confessed to herself.

She was distraught.

The woman's exclusive intuition told her that if Long Ye knew about the Night Rose, it would definitely be a big risk.....

And the most reluctant thing for her is to watch Shen Mo fall into danger.

"Ah Leng, you've been with me for a few years."

Seeing this, Shen Mo smoked a cigarette, changed his conversation, found a step, wiped it clean and sat on it.

Ah Leng was still half-crouching in place.

"It's been almost six years since Long Ye was imprisoned."

She replied truthfully.

"It's been six years, so do you think you know me?"