Immediately marriage: Mr.Li, I want your hug

Gu Qian turned over several blogs one after another and even clicked into Shen Jue's microblog. She thought Shen Jue would at least clarify. However, Shen Jue directly forwarded this microblog. The comments downstairs were more enthusiastic than the previous one.

Gu Qian was surprised by Shen Jue's brazenness when she saw this result. How could she take the public to the ditch as if nothing had happened? She clearly knew that the person in the back photo was not her, and she actually

Gu Qian was shocked and speechless. Looking at the comments of those fans, she simply didn't know what to say. If she hadn't been the main character in the second photo, I'm afraid even she would think that this blog post is saying that she has a good relationship with Mo Beichen.

She brushed a few times and didn't want to brush again. She was afraid that she couldn't control her ready hand and went up to clarify that she was kissed. In fact, even if she clarifies, I'm afraid she will be sprayed into a sieve by these loyal powder.

Gu Qian put down his cell phone, changed his clothes and went downstairs. It was quiet downstairs. She stretched out her head and saw Mo Beichen and Mrs. Mo sitting in the living room. The atmosphere was a little strange. As soon as she subconsciously shrunk her neck, she had to sneak upstairs.

However, Mrs. Mo had sharp eyes and saw her at a glance. She said in a deep voice, "Miss Bu regret, hide when you see me. Are you so shameful?"

Gu Qian took back all the thoughts he wanted to hide, so he had to go down the stairs and linger into the living room. Mo Beichen glanced at her.

I always felt that Gu Qian had an unspeakable fear when he saw his mother.

He frowned. "Mom, have you come here so early for breakfast?"

"After talking for so long, do you care whether I have breakfast or not? You've been raised for nothing. " Mrs. Mo stared at him discontentedly. She didn't know his careful thinking.

It was Gu Qian who came down from upstairs, thinking of ways to let her go to breakfast first.

Mo Beichen's lips were slightly hooked. "It seems that you have eaten. Shallow and I haven't eaten yet. Please sit for a while and we'll have breakfast first."

Mo Beichen got up and went to Gu Qian. He reached out to her and walked directly to the restaurant.

Mrs. Mo's face is like a big dye vat. She has all kinds of colors. At present, she is in the way of Mo Beichen. She has a bad temper. In fact, just now, Mo Beichen told her that not regretting is Gu Qian's business. She pretended not to hear it and deliberately threatened Gu Qian. Unexpectedly, Mo Beichen would protect her so much.

Gu Qian was uneasy. She was like drawing water from fifteen buckets. After being brought into the restaurant by Mo Beichen, she didn't know what she ate. Anyway, she swallowed what Mo Beichen fed.

Until Mo Beichen was afraid of supporting her, he didn't feed her again.

Gu Qian thought about his thoughts. He always felt that Mrs. Mo's eyes were everywhere and stared at her firmly. If she dared to make a rash move, she would definitely kill her with her eyes.

After dinner, while they were still in the restaurant, she said to Mo Beichen rationally, "I, I have to go to work, so I'll go first. Thank you for your hospitality."

Mo Beichen hardly fell asleep last night. For a moment, he thought about the woman upstairs and her uncontrollable kiss outside the garden. The whole person seemed to float in the air and couldn't fall into reality.

He was afraid that he had a good dream. As soon as he woke up, he would face the cruel reality.

However, he was really afraid of what to do. Gu Qian's cold attitude at the moment had the meaning of refusing people thousands of miles away. Even if he was stupid, he figured out something wrong.

"I'm going to the company, too. I'll see you off."

Gu Qian quickly shook his head, "it doesn't matter. It's the same to ask the driver to send me, mom... Aunt comes here once in a while. I certainly hope you can accompany her. You don't care about me. I'll go first."

Gu Qian stood up and walked to the porch in a panic. The warm blood of Mo Beichen was poured cold by her. He took a step to catch up with Mrs. Mo who was still in the living room. He said in a deep voice: "Gu Qian, are you going to retract your shell again?"

Gu Qianjiang stood in the porch, his wrist was clasped by his big hand, and the hatred seemed to break through her flesh and melt into her bones. She didn't dare to look at him, "I, I'll go first."

Whether she was cowardly or timid, the little sweetness last night woke her up when Mrs. Mo arrived, because she found that she couldn't climb Mrs. Mo's mountain at all.

Gu Qian changed his shoes and wanted to take Mo Beichen's hand off his wrist, but he clamped her with tighter strength. The joy and joy in his eyes were gone, leaving only a desolation. "Gu Qian, if you leave today, you can't come back again. Doesn't it matter?"

Gu Qian trembled at the bottom of her heart. She hurriedly looked up at Mo Beichen and saw a desolation and determination in his eyes. It seemed that she had finally exhausted all her patience. He didn't want to deal with her anymore.

Her heart gradually filled with a grievance, but more sad. She thought that as soon as she turned around five years ago, she would never come back. She gently took away Mo Beichen's big hand, "I'm sorry."

With that, she opened the door and ran out quickly.

Mo Beichen raised his hand and seemed to want to catch her back, but he only caught a handful of air. Looking at her moving away, he closed his eyes slightly and gave a bitter light.

Didn't you know her choice long ago? Why is it so painful?

Last night she gave him a little hope. He was so happy that he tossed and turned, as if he were satisfied to hold the whole world in the palm of his hand. But in one night, these excitement and satisfaction turned into an indestructible blade, which went straight into his heart and made him miserable.

Mrs. Mo saw Gu Qian go away. She stood up with satisfaction. She saw Mo Bei Chenjiang standing in the porch. She went to pull him back to the living room and sat down. She said, "chener, her heart has never been on you. Why do you have to bind yourself?"

Mo Beichen closed his eyes bitterly, and his thin lips trembled, "not in the future."

Seeing this, Mrs. Mo was relieved. "Alas, some people are ungrateful. No matter how kind you are to her, she never feels grateful. You are so excellent. Naturally, many excellent girls scramble to love you as long as you like."

Mo Beichen sneered in his heart. No matter how many girls he wanted, what's the use for him?

"I think Shen Jue is a good girl. She is sincere to you. A few days ago, I went to find someone to match your eight characters. Your eight characters match heaven and earth. I calculated another auspicious day. At the end of next month, you were engaged." Mrs. Mo brought it up when Mo Beichen was discouraged by Gu Qian's injury. She thought it was easier for him to accept it at this time.