The daily life of the old man's favorite wife

Chapter 386 Gu Moming's Doting on Leng Luke is Love

With a click, two cool tears dripped from Gu Moming's big stiff palm.

is cocoa...

Even the teardrops were stained with her pleasant smell.

He closed his eyes, lifted the tears from his palms, sniffed lightly at the tip of his nose, and between his eyebrows and nose, it was full of her smell.

It's just that there seems to be a little bit of bitterness in it.

"Ke'er...you are not good, you are not good for a child, a stillbirth..."

He had endured it for a long time, and the irritable mood that he hadn't felt in a long time gradually became stronger at this moment.

He put the tears on his palms to his chest, closed his eyes, beautiful face, unprecedented pain.

Mo Shan and Gong Youyou squatted not far away, looking at such an ancient master, they both sighed at the same time.

Mo Shan glanced at Gong Youyou who sighed like him, "Why are you sighing?"

Gong Youyou continued to sigh, "I used to think that Gu Ye's love for Coco was just for fun, but then I realized that Gu Ye really liked Coco, so he spoiled her so much, but now, I know what love is."

"What is love?" Mo Shan has been with Gu Moming for so many years, but this is the first time he heard that someone can see what love is from Gu Moming.

Mo Shan raised his eyebrows and said, "Then tell me, what do you know about love?"

Looking at the tall and slender figure of the man in the distance, Gong Youyou sighed, "Gu Moming's doting on Leng Lvke is love."

Mo Shan was taken aback, "I suspect that you have become Gu Ye's fan."

Gong Youyou raised her eyes, "No, I'm very emotional, but if I'm allowed to be with a man like Gu Ye, then I might as well die."

Mo Shan's eyes flickered, "Then what kind of man do you want to be with?"

Gong Youyou tilted his head, glanced at Mo Shan, and jokingly said, "Mo Shan, don't care what kind of man I want to be with, as long as it's not a man like you."

She got up, afraid of clapping her hands and turned to leave.

Mo Shan stood where he was, but was lost in thought.

Gu Moming gave Leng Lu time to calm down. He believed that she would not care about an unformed stillbirth for a long time.

However, as time passed, Leng Luke's attitude towards him became more and more indifferent.

For three days, he hadn't seen her in three days.

She kept herself locked in the castle. For three days, she never left the gate of the castle.

As the night darkened, Gu Moming came back from the company, and the ghostly Yinmei drove to the downstairs of the main castle. He got out of the car and looked at the main castle with a violent expression.

"Ker... Keer..."

In the master bedroom of the main castle, Leng Luke fell into a deep sleep. During this time, she was mentally exhausted, drowsy all the time, and had constant nightmares.

The huge European-style bed sank a little, the man was panting heavily, his eyes were a little scarlet.

"Ker... Keer..."

The closer he was to her, the redder his scarlet eyes became.

The temperature on his body gradually rose, and the irritable factor in his body seemed to be fermenting, constantly eroding his soul and reason.

His exquisite and perfect nose tip was sniffing her body, and the scent aroused the desire in his body. As if he couldn't help it anymore, he squeezed her tender red lips tightly.

"Well--"

The girl who had been sleeping restlessly, her breath was suddenly taken away at this moment, she was forced to wake up, opened her eyes, in the darkness, the familiar violent aura made her pupils suddenly constrict.

(End of this chapter)