The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

He knew that An Mo liked him, and he knew that An Mo was looking for an opportunity to get close to her, so why did he agree so easily?

"Of course I know," César frowned, and An Mo said it herself, but so what, he doesn't like her, it doesn't matter how long she's by his side, "she's not by my side twice a day God, if I would like her, she would have liked it a long time ago."

"This is a deal. I will give her the chance to get close to me, and I will get the antidote."

Shenmu couldn't say anything.

"Mumu," he raised his chin, "Where are you dissatisfied, or do you disagree?"

He wouldn't fall in love with An Mo anyway, but if he succeeded, he would be able to get her antidote without bloodshed. She knew exactly what he meant.

What is she worried about, her father said not to overestimate a man's love, he just wants to conquer him?Or was she worried that he would fall in love with An Mo?Or, she didn't want to waste their time?Anyway, whether she can get it or not, she will die.

She doesn't like An Mo, but that doesn't mean that An Mo is bad, she has always been very clear about this.

At least, for César, An Mo was good enough to stand up for him and disobey his family for him. Without her, he would definitely be tempted by such a woman.

"I see," she closed her eyes, "I know what to do."

After saying that, she got out of his arms, looked at him quietly, with a smile on her lips, "I'm going to sleep in the guest room, and Yue Zhuo will call and pick me up tomorrow."

César was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't realize what she was saying, and grabbed her subconsciously, but he couldn't speak.

"What's wrong?" Shenmu asked him, it was his decision, why are you still pulling her?

"Sleep here tonight." He frowned tightly, as if he had just thought of this question.

Shenmu gently pulled his hand away, "She appears in your castle now, I can't appear here again."

Then, without waiting for any reaction from him, he walked out quietly, even the sound of opening and closing the door was silent as if it had never happened.

Shenmu just went out when she saw An Mo standing in the corridor.

Waiting for her to come out?You already guessed that she would come out?

There is no guest room on César's floor, she walked upstairs, An Mo followed behind her without saying a word, Shenmu didn't say anything until she stood at the door of the room before turning around.Looking at the woman who followed her up, she said lightly, "What's the matter?"

An Mo raised her eyebrows, "You really agreed? I thought the wayward lady would not agree to such a ridiculous plan."

Shenmu was still completely calm, "Tell me if you have something to do, and leave if you have nothing to do."

As she said that, her hand had already landed on the doorknob, which fully showed that she had no time to spend with her.

"I really want to help you." An Mo said behind her, her voice was neither high nor low, "Whether you believe it or not, I will do my best to get the antidote from my grandfather."

Yeah?Is she going to say thank you?

There was a flash of a smile in Shenmu's eyes, and then there was a dark coldness, "You want me to cooperate, don't you?"

Before An Mo could react, she raised her hand and slapped her hard on the face. She didn't have any strength left, and An Mo's face soon swelled up.

Seeing An Mo's instantly angry face, she said lightly, "Don't you want to act? How can you do it without a script?" She stared at An Mo's face, "Can you shed a few tears?"

An Mo sneered, "Even if it's acting, do you have to act so hard? Gong Shenmu, why do I have such a deep hatred for you?"

Is the shot heavy?Shenmu still looked dull, "That can only mean that my acting skills are better than yours."

After finishing speaking, she withdrew her hand that was on the doorknob, turned around and walked downstairs along the way she came. She walked very fast, almost feeling like she was running away.

A light flashed in An Mo's eyes, and she quickly chased after her. She didn't expect Gong Shenmu to walk so fast. By the time she reached the stairs, she was already in the hall.

"Gong Shenmu," she had no choice but to shout loudly, and the woman who walked into the living room also cooperated and stopped, "Can you not go too far?"

An Mo said as he walked forward, "I know you don't like me, but I saved the godfather's life no matter what, you can drive me away, but why do you have to kill everyone?"

"If you really love him, if I saved him, it would be equivalent to saving the life of the person you love. Even if you don't thank me, you can't force him to kill me."

Shenmu turned around, her demeanor becoming more and more cold and calm, "An Mo, whoever I want to die, who can stop me?"

The cold arrogance on her body can't be traced, but the ubiquitous aloofness and the second lady Yemen, the beloved woman of the mafia godfather, these two identities are really a perfect match.

Looking up, you can see the man who heard the sound, his handsome face is expressionless, walking straight towards them.

Shenmu also had no expression on his face, just quietly waiting for him to come over, acting?How does he want to act?

César directly passed An Mo and walked in front of her. His steps and eyes fell straight on her body, his brows were tightly frowned, "What do you want?"

Shenmu glanced at him indifferently, turned around and was about to leave.

César was naturally not sure, grabbed her wrist and pulled her back into his arms with such force that she even bumped into his chest, "Gong Shenmu, what are you doing?"

She raised her head, "Since she wants to stay, I will naturally go, Mr. Godfather, do you want both women?"

Her voice was neither high nor low, but there were still many servants standing in the hall to clean up, and when they quarreled, no one dared to make a sound, so everyone could hear the content of their quarrel.

César pinched her waist, "You want to go out because you're dressed like this?"

She is wearing home clothes, so going out like this, is there any problem?

There was an unknown color in his pupils, and he suddenly reached out and hugged her by the waist, "Don't make trouble with me over such trivial matters, go back to the room."

Then he didn't allow her to refuse and walked back with her in his arms.

Shenmu stayed in his arms, and said quietly, "You should let me go. As I said, Dongfang Shu will not believe you and An Mo when I am here."

His jaw was tense, "You said you went back to the guest room to sleep, why did you leave without saying anything?"

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