Chapter 205 This Is My...Boyfriend
When Mo Shan in the driver's seat heard it, a black line fell straight down his forehead.
How do you say this so strangely?Afraid that Gu Ye would scare the dead by wearing a mask?It seems that Miss Coco cares too much about her grandfather.
Mo Shan silently lit the wax for Gu Ye in his heart.
The next moment, Gu Moming finally compromised, holding his cold green but soft little hand and said helplessly, "Okay, okay, I'm here for you."
Then he told Mo Shan, "Mo Shan, you don't want to go with us, so as not to be recognized."
"As ordered!"
Mo Shan nodded, a hint of cunning flashed across his soft and narrow eyes.
Leng Luke pulled Gu Moming to a familiar direction. Grandpa was buried on the back hill of the tea house. The tea house is no longer what it was a few years ago. There are very few of them, and they are all old people.
And a large piece of tea-growing land in the back mountain has also become desolate and sparsely populated.
Gu Moming stared at the hand tightly held by the little woman with his dark eyes, the grip was a little tight, but not enough.
He pulled out his big hand and clasped her fingers with his backhand.
The eyes are satisfied, well, he likes this way of holding hands that can control her as much as possible.
Leng Luke was taken aback for a moment, and looked down at her hand. The big palm with well-defined joints interlocked with the fingers of her small hand, intertwined and inseparable.
Her little face flushed red, and she couldn't help lowering her head, but the movement of her hands was to tighten her tightly clasped hands.
The two gradually drifted away, and arrived at the cemetery in the back mountain, where her grandfather, her favorite grandfather, was buried.
She put the purple teapot she brought in front of the tombstone, and poured a cup of her grandfather's favorite tea.
The aroma of the tea is overflowing, and the cold green can take a deep breath, feeling like grandpa is coming.
On the tombstone, the old man's spirit was bright and his face was kind. When Leng Luke saw the photo of grandpa, his eyes turned red and tears almost rolled down his face.
Gu Moming frowned, and said sternly, "Don't cry."
The cold green but red eye sockets stopped the tears at once.
Looking at Gu Moming aggrievedly, he pouted his pink lips, "Can you not be so fierce?"
Gu Moming concentrated, "No, I don't like you crying, so you can't cry."
Leng Lu was stunned, this man is still so domineering, she is not allowed to do things he doesn't like.
But this time, it's not the time to mind this.
She took a deep breath, and pulled the tall man in front of her to grandpa's tombstone, her voice choked up, "Grandpa, let me introduce you, this is my...boyfriend."
It should be a boyfriend, right?She secretly glanced at this man quietly, um, there was no reaction, just no objection?
She was filled with joy, and continued to say, "Grandpa, don't look at him so handsome. In fact, his heart is dark, and he has serious problems. He gets sick every month. It's hard to bear, but Grandpa, he It's really good for me...
Grandpa, do you still remember the little flame brother I told you ten years ago?it's him...
We finally got to know each other, and he was really kind to me, so... Grandpa, if you are free in heaven, can you manifest a spirit and make his weird illness heal?You don't know, that disease is really painful, I don't want him to be so painful..."
After she made her wish, she kowtowed to her grandfather in front of the tombstone, her eyes full of piety.
Of course, it was impossible for Gu Moming to kneel down to her grandfather, she knew it in her heart, and she didn't force it.
It's just that the flame birthmark on this man's temple is beating violently at this moment.
Thank you Yan Mojiluo for your tip!I wish you all a happy new year! !babes~~~
(End of this chapter)
When Mo Shan in the driver's seat heard it, a black line fell straight down his forehead.
How do you say this so strangely?Afraid that Gu Ye would scare the dead by wearing a mask?It seems that Miss Coco cares too much about her grandfather.
Mo Shan silently lit the wax for Gu Ye in his heart.
The next moment, Gu Moming finally compromised, holding his cold green but soft little hand and said helplessly, "Okay, okay, I'm here for you."
Then he told Mo Shan, "Mo Shan, you don't want to go with us, so as not to be recognized."
"As ordered!"
Mo Shan nodded, a hint of cunning flashed across his soft and narrow eyes.
Leng Luke pulled Gu Moming to a familiar direction. Grandpa was buried on the back hill of the tea house. The tea house is no longer what it was a few years ago. There are very few of them, and they are all old people.
And a large piece of tea-growing land in the back mountain has also become desolate and sparsely populated.
Gu Moming stared at the hand tightly held by the little woman with his dark eyes, the grip was a little tight, but not enough.
He pulled out his big hand and clasped her fingers with his backhand.
The eyes are satisfied, well, he likes this way of holding hands that can control her as much as possible.
Leng Luke was taken aback for a moment, and looked down at her hand. The big palm with well-defined joints interlocked with the fingers of her small hand, intertwined and inseparable.
Her little face flushed red, and she couldn't help lowering her head, but the movement of her hands was to tighten her tightly clasped hands.
The two gradually drifted away, and arrived at the cemetery in the back mountain, where her grandfather, her favorite grandfather, was buried.
She put the purple teapot she brought in front of the tombstone, and poured a cup of her grandfather's favorite tea.
The aroma of the tea is overflowing, and the cold green can take a deep breath, feeling like grandpa is coming.
On the tombstone, the old man's spirit was bright and his face was kind. When Leng Luke saw the photo of grandpa, his eyes turned red and tears almost rolled down his face.
Gu Moming frowned, and said sternly, "Don't cry."
The cold green but red eye sockets stopped the tears at once.
Looking at Gu Moming aggrievedly, he pouted his pink lips, "Can you not be so fierce?"
Gu Moming concentrated, "No, I don't like you crying, so you can't cry."
Leng Lu was stunned, this man is still so domineering, she is not allowed to do things he doesn't like.
But this time, it's not the time to mind this.
She took a deep breath, and pulled the tall man in front of her to grandpa's tombstone, her voice choked up, "Grandpa, let me introduce you, this is my...boyfriend."
It should be a boyfriend, right?She secretly glanced at this man quietly, um, there was no reaction, just no objection?
She was filled with joy, and continued to say, "Grandpa, don't look at him so handsome. In fact, his heart is dark, and he has serious problems. He gets sick every month. It's hard to bear, but Grandpa, he It's really good for me...
Grandpa, do you still remember the little flame brother I told you ten years ago?it's him...
We finally got to know each other, and he was really kind to me, so... Grandpa, if you are free in heaven, can you manifest a spirit and make his weird illness heal?You don't know, that disease is really painful, I don't want him to be so painful..."
After she made her wish, she kowtowed to her grandfather in front of the tombstone, her eyes full of piety.
Of course, it was impossible for Gu Moming to kneel down to her grandfather, she knew it in her heart, and she didn't force it.
It's just that the flame birthmark on this man's temple is beating violently at this moment.
Thank you Yan Mojiluo for your tip!I wish you all a happy new year! !babes~~~
(End of this chapter)
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