Mr.Fu's White Moonlight

Because it's only at this time that he and Ji Nanchu are alone. Without Fu Shimo, he can ignore the fact that Ji Nanchu is Mrs. Fu.

It's like a dream, which will come true when you wake up.

Ji Nanchu sleep in bed, sleep like an angel, beautiful and pure, and here only he, can quietly accompany her.

I don't think it's enough, even for a lifetime.

Even so, watching her grow old, watching her hair turn gray and her face full of wrinkles, he would not feel tired and bored.

Even if it is his luxury, even if it is his vision, it will still be the best thing.

However

As if thinking of something, Gu Jingchen's eyes suddenly became cold and gloomy.

Looking at Ji Nanchu's drunken and unconscious appearance, she couldn't even open her eyes. On the naked clothes, her skirt was full of wine. She was so weak and embarrassed that she couldn't even shout. She didn't have the consciousness to resist. She let Zhang Dong do what she wanted.

If he hadn't been prepared and knew that Fu Shimo would be in trouble, I'm afraid he didn't know what would happen now.

And these, all because of Fu Shimo, are caused by Fu Shimo!

Gu Jingchen's eyes are dark, and his hatred is like the germination of seeds. He comes out and grows fast.

His face was full of ferocity, like a terrible ghost.

Gu Jingchen raised his hand and put his fingertips on Ji Nanchu's eyebrows. He described it a little bit, from the curved eyebrows to the bright red lips, and finally down

Today, he will let Fu Shimo know that what he does not cherish will be robbed by others!

The skin is soft and delicate, and every inch of it makes people love it. The cool fingertips fall on Ji Nanchu's clavicle. When he is about to slide down, it may be his instinctive self-protection that makes Ji Nanchu shrink abruptly.

Away from Gu Jingchen's fingertips.

This action, like a basin of cold water, poured on Gu Jingchen's head, let him calm down for a moment.

But the next second, the fire in my heart, like the spring breeze blowing through the dead and rekindling weeds, burned up again in an instant, more exuberant and uncontrollable than at the beginning.

"Nanchu." Gu Jingchen leaned down and whispered softly in her ear. Her blurred vision fell on her delicate side face. What she was familiar with was that she had practiced countless times. The low magnetic voice sounded again.

"Nanchu, I've been waiting for this moment for a long time. I can't wait any longer."

Gu Jingchen stretched out his hand and put Ji Nanchu's hair behind his ears. "I met you before Fu Shimo. Do you remember? You should be mine, but because of Fu Shimo, he destroyed everything. "

"He clearly has so much, but he even wants to take the only you."

Gu Jingchen said, falling on the edge of Ji Nanchu's hair hand suddenly forced, pulled her hair, let Ji Nanchu slightly tingling, frowning, as if to wake up.

Gu Jingchen's hand gently stroked, as if to comfort the general, he looked at her slightly red and hot face, celadon general transparent, Gu Jingchen nostalgic eyes more deep.

"But after he got you, he didn't know how to cherish and hurt you. He couldn't even tell who you and Su Xin were taking care of him. Fu Shimo is not worthy of being with you and your love."