Immediately marriage: Mr.Li, I want your hug

Mo Beichen slowly followed her and looked at her hand hanging on her side. He shook his fist. He thought of the kiss she gently printed on the corner of his mouth in the morning. He couldn't help but want to hold her hand.

About to alleviate the embarrassment just now, when Mo Beichen reached half his hand, Gu Qian suddenly turned around and smiled at him, "brother, in fact, my later dream is to become a great painter, like Van Gogh, but it's a pity that I'm stupid."

She liked painting very much when she was a child. When she was hungry and cold in the orphanage, she thought she would be better if she were magic pen Ma Liang. In that case, she could draw a steamed bread and a warm quilt for herself.

But the steamed bread and quilt she painted will not become a reality, but will only make her more sad.

Later, she went to the Mohist school. Mrs. Mo didn't like her very much, but she also reported a lot of interest classes to her, but she didn't report art to her. She didn't dare to mention it no matter how she liked it. She could only bury this desire in her heart.

She thought that from the moment she promised to go with Grandpa Mo, she could no longer be herself, but herself in the eyes of others.

She received the education of celebrities, and every move should meet Mrs. Mo's requirements. When Mrs. Mo took her to the banquet, she had to carry it, and she couldn't lose face. The most extraordinary thing she had done in her life was to go after Shen Changqing.

It happened that such a special thing had become her eternal sorrow in her life.

Sometimes she thought, what would her future look like if she didn't come back with Grandpa Mo or lived in an orphanage without enough food and clothing?

You may starve and freeze to death on a cold night, or you may grow up in such adversity, and then meet an ordinary person and live an ordinary life.

Mo Beichen's pupil is miniature, "do you like painting?"

Gu smiled. "Well, at that time, I imagined that I was a magic pen Ma Liang, who could draw a lot of delicious food."

"But I've never seen you draw." Mo Beichen said that he remembered once checking Gu Qian's homework and found that the fruits painted on her test paper were very realistic. He also asked her if she liked painting.

How did she answer at that time? She wanted to show her eager eyes, but said, "I don't like it. My mother said painting is useless. Those who learn painting are poor."

"There was a lot to learn at that time." Gu Qian said faintly.

Mo Beichen suddenly understood. He asked softly, "do you still like it now? Shall I send you to learn painting? "

Gu Qian shook his head. "It's all childhood dreams, brother. Just as you want to be a physicist, you can't leave the whole family to realize your dream. I'm the same. Reality is pushing us, no matter which direction we reach."

Mo Beichen regretted and seemed to feel unfair to her. He said, "why didn't you tell me?"

Gu Qian looked up at the dark sky, his eyes a little distant, "I have got a lot, how can I not be satisfied?"

Mo Beichen suddenly doesn't know whether he should blame her or love her. He has his obligation and can't act willfully, but he doesn't want her to confine herself in this home.

"Shallow, what you want to do in the future, just do it as you want. Don't worry, I'm here."

Gu Qian took back his eyes and smiled at him. "Now I want to help sister Luoxi realize her wish and drive the van guest hotel to every corner of the world. It's as warm as returning to her home."

Mo Beichen looked at her steadily, and found that she had really grown up. Her eyes were firm and no longer confused. With a goal, even life seemed to burn.

He raised his hand and gently rubbed her head. "Go in."

After this night's heart to heart communication, the relationship between Mo Beichen and Gu Qian is quietly changing, which is much closer than before. Gu Qian no longer hides from him, and everything seems to be moving in a good direction.

In the master house of the Mohist family, Yu Fang stood in front of Mrs. Mo and made a small report, "madam, Gu Qian is shameless. Before, he ran to the master's room to sleep while the master was away. As soon as the master came back, she began to seduce him. I saw that the master's soul would be seduced by her. What should I do?"

Mrs. Mo was deterred by Gu Qian's tough attitude last time. She threw a rat's deterrent and didn't go to Gu Qian's trouble again. She wanted to get Mo Beichen engaged to Shen Jue as soon as possible. She had a real relationship between unmarried husband and wife. Gu Qian was no longer shameful and couldn't be a third party.

But she underestimated Gu Qian's charm, which confused her silly son and forgot the lesson she had learned from her five years ago.

She pinched her eyebrows. "In addition to these, has she done anything special?"

"I haven't done anything except flirting with the young master all day, but what should I do if it goes on like this? When Miss Shen comes back, I'm afraid the young master will cancel his engagement. " Yu Fang asked anxiously.

Mrs. Mo sighed, "he is now in charge of the Mo group. Who can stop him when he says he wants to cancel it? You go back first. I'll think about it again. Don't get into trouble with Gu Qian recently. Be careful to be driven out by Chen er. He's very short. "

Seeing that Mrs. Mo didn't deal with Gu Qian, Yu Fang stamped her feet reluctantly and came out of the main house of the Mo family, so she called Shen Jue and told Shen Jue the latest situation.

Shen Jue got angry as soon as she heard it. After Mo Beichen blacked her number, she changed her number and called him again. As soon as she heard her voice, he perfunctorily said that he was busy and hung up the phone. Then she couldn't get through again.

She knows that she is very annoying now. She also wants to be high and carry it. However, the object is mo Beichen. She can't carry it and carry it.

After hanging up the phone, she thought of Shen Bai. Anyway, now she has to find someone to stir up the situation, at least until she goes back.

Shen Bai received a call from Shen Jue and was still sticking out his body in bed. Looking at the time, he said impatiently, "I don't know if I haven't got up so early?"

Shen Jue said coldly, "you waste dessert. I'll let you get close to Gu Qian. What are you doing?"

Shen Bai wiped the tip of his nose. He said, "Shen Jue, forget it. Why do you do that thing? You don't really like Mo Beichen, but if you like his identity and marry him, what else can you get besides the title of a cold president's wife?"

"Even if it's just a title of president's wife, I'll enjoy it."

"Are you crazy?" Shen Bai sat up and didn't understand her brain circuit very much. "In the past, so many rich second generations pursued you, and you despised it. Why are you so persistent to Mo Beichen?"

Shen Jue closed her eyes. What she couldn't get was the best, so the more she couldn't get it, the more she had to use all means to get it.