After being scum, I was reborn into the arms of President Ba's ex-husband

Chapter 15

Yi Muxue was overjoyed when she heard the voice, and she bent over to wipe the wine stains on Gong Junmo's thighs faster, especially when she was wearing a deep V short skirt.

She is obviously the daughter of a family, but at this moment she is posing like a young lady, which is disgusting.

It's just that when she wanted to bend down, Gong Junmo was already five steps away from her, and his disgust was palpable.

His voice was cold, "Miss Yi, please respect yourself."

But his eyes kept staring at Long Moran who was watching the show, and there was a hint of flattery in his black eyes, as if he was saying that I had abided by male virtues.

Long Moran put away her mood of watching the play, stood up and glanced at Jiang Ziqiu who was beside her, and said with a half-smile, "Sir, have you seen enough of the show? Pay me my appearance fee."

Jiang Ziqiu's scalp went numb in an instant, mainly because of a death staring at him. The smile on his face was stiff, and he laughed and said, "That brother and sister are all misunderstandings!"

Long Moran smiled, "I think you are a weasel looking at chickens, so you are uneasy and kind."

After speaking elegantly, she walked to Yi Muxue's side, passed the suit jacket on the chair, gently put it on her body, and smiled lightly, "Miss Yi, you don't have much flesh on your body, so don't show it to embarrass yourself."

Yi Muxue's eyes widened in anger, she raised her hand and threw away her suit, pointed at her and said harshly, "You bitch, you really thought you could match Jun Mo, go dream! I'll tell you that he will definitely marry me in the end, I won't marry you, a shameless vixen."

Long Moran reached out to grab her hand, and with a little force, there was a 'click' accompanied by a scream, "Miss Yi, why don't you grow such a beautiful hand?"

After speaking, she let go of her hand, and took a few steps back in disgust.

Yi Muxue staggered, leaning her precarious body against the table, staring at Long Moran with red eyes, as if she wanted to eat her.

Gong Junmo walked up to Long Moran, covering her sight, his dark eyes were filled with ice, and he said sharply, "Apologize."

Yi Muxue shuddered involuntarily, as if he was the King of Yama who came from hell, exuding a vicious and hostile aura all over his body.

She slumped and sat on the chair, resisting the bone-eating pain, and said with a pale face, "Jun Mo, you actually yelled at me because of her, have you forgotten our past?"

Long Moran took a step away, glanced at Yi Muxue and sneered, "Miss Yi, it's important to have self-knowledge."

After speaking, he stepped out of the box, paused, and listened to the sound of cautious footsteps behind him.

She closed her eyes and suppressed a trace of depression in her heart. She never cared about it in her previous life, but in this life she will only experience one-thousandth of the heartache of the previous palace monarch Mo!
How painful this silly man was! !
She turned around and fell into the man's arms, hugged him tightly with both hands, and said coquettishly, "Gong Junmo, can you carry me on your back?"

A dark light flashed in the man's eyes, his expression was a little downcast, and his voice was slightly cold, "Okay!"

The man bent and squatted down, Long Moran hooked his neck with his hands, put his face on his shoulders, and warm breath fell on his ears, making it numb.

"Gong Junmo, do you think we will grow old?"

He paused slightly, and asked in a deep voice, "If you want, you will."

Long Moran tightened her arms again, pressed her face against his ear, and whispered: "Ah Mo, I will let you live a long life."

Gong Junmo lowered his eyes, his heart froze, and he thought, 'Without you, so what if I want to live a long life. '

Long Moran thought of her previous life, Gong Junmo died at the age of 35, and now he is 29 years old, which means he still has six years left. Thinking of this, her eyes became darker, she must find out what is wrong with him .

Suddenly she remembered the restricted area of ​​Gong's Manor, it seemed that it was time to go there.

Gong Junmo didn't know that she was in a daze, so he asked softly: "Ranran, would you like to be with me?"

After a long time, the woman didn't respond, and the courage he finally mustered sank to the bottom in an instant. He laughed at himself, "It seems that it's still wishful thinking!"

It wasn't that Long Moran didn't answer him, it was mainly because she fell asleep, maybe she was too tired, or maybe it was the man's broad back that gave her a sense of security.

When Luo Bei saw his master carrying a person on his back, his eyes stared like copper bells, but when he saw clearly that it was the Overlord Flower, he regained his composure. After all, he could make his master willing, with a hint of enjoyment on his face Man is the overlord flower.

He quickly opened the back door, looked at his master, and gently placed the Overlord Flower on the back seat, like a priceless treasure.

Inside the box.

Jiang Ziqiu walked to Yi Muxue's side, picked up the suit jacket on the ground, put it on her, and said indifferently.

"Mu Xue, it's time to give up. You have also seen that Jun Mo treated you well before, and you should know the reason, but he is really different to Long Moran. This is the end of the story, I believe you should also understand what to do. How to do it."

Jiang Ziqiu looked at her index finger, his blue eyes were full of satisfaction, and he thought to himself, Long Moran was ruthless and smart enough.

He looked at the crying person lying on the chair in front of him, and rubbed the space between his brows, "Mu Xue, why don't you go to the hospital first."

Seeing that she didn't speak, he had no choice but to call 120.

The back door of Gong's Manor is a forest, and a black one-story house stands in the forest. There are no windows, and only low roars can be heard.

About an hour later, Gongjun's ink-black shirt was completely soaked, and blood dripped down from his fingertips.

Luo Bei's doll's face, which always had a smile on it, now has a cold face, mixed with a trace of distress. Hasn't the master not been ill for a long time?
Gong Junmo stretched out his hand, and Luo Bei quickly handed over the handkerchief.

He wiped the blood from his hands slowly, and said in a deep voice, "She hasn't woken up yet!"

"No."

He took out his phone and pulled it out.

In the corridor of the hospital, Jiang Ziqiu looked at the phone in his hand with a headache on his face, with a mournful face, full of regret in his heart, what did he pluck the tiger for nothing!
He came out of the inpatient department, cleared his throat, and pressed the answer button as if facing an enemy, with a flattering smile on his face, "That old palace, can you listen to my sophistry, no, no, please explain."

The other side didn't say anything, "I definitely haven't investigated my younger siblings, I just met them by chance, and then I had an idea, thinking of making my younger siblings jealous, so that you know that she cares about you, it seems that the effect is not bad, hehehe. "

The man's deep and dangerous voice made Jiang Ziqiu's lower body tighten in fright.

"Jiang Ziqiu, next time if you are making a point, I will make the maple leaves on the mountain redder this year."

"Understood, you still have your illness, Lao Gong."

"Dudu."

Jiang Ziqiu looked at the phone in front of him speechlessly, it was like this every time, luckily Yuze was coming back soon
(End of this chapter)