"Go?" Gu Beichen spoke gently.

There was already mist in Jian Mo's eyes, and he looked at Gu Beichen with some blur.

"The gift is in the pavilion..." Gu Beichen had a faint smile on his thin lips, and his eagle eyes were as deep as they seemed to merge with Mo Kong.

However, the cold and stern face lines gradually became softer.

After Jian Mo looked at the pavilion in front of him, he looked at Gu Beichen again.

There was hope and confusion about the unknown in her eyes, and more so, she was at a loss.

Gu Beichen raised his hand, and his thick fingertips gently slashed across Jian Mo's eyes, wiping away the slid crystal clearness that was not sure whether it was excitement or touching...

"Go..." Gu Beichen's low voice came like a cello, "I'll be waiting for you here."

When Gu Beichen let go of her hand, Jian Mo looked at the pavilion in front of him, and then raised his foot to walk forward...

Her steps were not very fast, as if she wanted to immerse herself in such expectations.

Step by step, step by step... Jian Mo counted his steps.

When he stood in front of the stone table in the pavilion... he saw a square, not small box on it, Jian Mo looked back...

Confronting Gu Beichen's gaze, she lowered the corners of her mouth, withdrew her gaze, and opened the box nervously.

The things inside came into view, and Jian Mo opened his mouth slightly in surprise, but he didn't report it for a long time.

Looking back at Gu Beichen again, Jian Mo looked at the paper in the box holding his breath...

She never expected that Gu Beichen's gift would be a hand-drawn QR code.

Jian Mo hurriedly took out her cell phone to scan. When a "drip" sound came, her heart was so nervous that she forgot to beat.

When he saw the scanned information, Jian Mo's nose felt sore and his eyes turned red in an instant.

"He wanted to completely fall into my heart..." Jian Mo murmured.

I saw a touching word on the screen of the mobile phone...

"You won't get lost even if you hold my hand and walk with your eyes closed... It's my promise to you for a lifetime."

Tears fell down in vain.

The softness in Jian Mo's heart was finally touched.

Gu Beichen looked at Jian Mo in the pavilion and his eyes grew deeper and deeper, "Mo'er, do you like this gift?"

Jian Mo turned around, her eyelashes flapped, and the tears in her eyes finally fell down. "Mr. Gu, you can't have these ideas taken off the Internet, right?"

Her voice was a little coquettish, but she could not hide her joy.

She carefully put the QR code back into the box, turned around and walked towards Gu Beichen...

This time, the obvious pace was a little rapid.

"I see you occasionally draw QR codes these days..." Gu Beichen explained, "Didn't you always want to see my skills?"

Jian Mo's eyes were full of surprises.

The QR code she drew is still unscrupulous... Because her threading has a flaw in the details, she cannot scan it out.

But Gu Beichen's will not have such a problem...

Something overflowed from his heart. Jian Mo stood on tiptoe and kissed Gu Beichen's lips...

Gu Beichen held her waist and deepened the kiss casually.

Mo Kong, bright firefly lamp, a love password, two people...

It seems as if they are working hard to compose the memories of love so that they can recall them in the years to come.

...

"The wedding of Gu Beichen, President of Emperor Group, and Jian Mo will be held at the Banshan Villa tomorrow..." The host's sweet and capable voice came from the TV, "This is also the first time that Mr. Chen has opened a Banshan Villa to the public."

"According to the latest news from our reporter, Jian Mo will change up to eight sets tomorrow, each of which is a handmade custom model for famous artists, unique..."

"Gu Beichen and Jian Mo have a re-entered wedding. This wedding, which has been late for six years, will eventually be welcomed by the people we love..."

“…”

On TV, on the Internet, on newspapers...

On the eve of Gu Beichen and Jian Mo's wedding, all the news was reporting on their wedding tomorrow.

Suddenly, the entire Luocheng fell into the Jianmo tide again.

Compared to the outside world, the Mid-mountain villa that has not yet been opened is obviously much quieter.

Jian Mo sat on the grass, leaning against the tree trunk, holding his mobile phone and browsing the forum...

Blessed, verbalized, jealous... are simply a variety of things.

A "click" sound came, which shocked Jian Mo. She subconsciously looked up... and saw Luo Xiaomi standing on the small stone road in front of her holding the camera and laughing.

"Auntie..." Luo Xiaomi shouted sweetly, and the person jumped forward.

Jian Mo wanted to stand up while supporting the grass, "Why... um..."

Before she finished speaking, Jian Mo felt a buzzing sound coming from her head, and in an instant, there was darkness in front of her eyes.

The phone fell to the ground, and Jian Moren fell back.

"Auntie--" Luo Xiaomi rushed to the front in frightened manner, "Auntie, what's wrong with you?"

The 'buzzing' sound kept passing through my mind like an electric current. Jian Mo wanted to respond to Luo Xiaomi, but there was no way.

After a while, that feeling slowly disappeared.

"Auntie..." Luo Xiaomi's face was scared to death. She looked at Jian Mo slowly opening her eyes before she could relieve her heart.

Jian Mo swallowed secretly, "I'm fine..." She took a breath, "I sat there for too long just now, and suddenly I felt a little dizzy."

"Auntie, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Luo Xiaomi said worriedly, "I'll call Dr. Fang..."

"Xiaomi, no need." Jian Mo hurriedly stopped him, "I'm just anemia. I'm thinking about the wedding getting closer these two days, so I'm too nervous to sleep well."

Luo Xiaomi was stunned, "Auntie, are you nervous?"

"Yeah." Jian Mo said foolishly, "Don't tell A Chen about what happened just now..."

"Why?" Luo Xiaomi still looked at Jian Mo worriedly.

"Do you think, I didn't sleep well because I was nervous, so I told him how proud he had?" Jian Mo curled his lips, "Have my status been reduced?"

When Luo Xiaomi heard this, she immediately felt it was reasonable.

"But……"

It’s reasonable, but my aunt’s health is the first priority.

"It's okay, look, am I okay now?" Jian Mo shook his body, but he didn't dare to get up suddenly.

Luo Xiaomi was fooled by Jian Mo and curled her lips. Just as she was about to say, Jian Mo spoke.

"By the way, why are you here now?"

Speaking of this, Luo Xiaomi suddenly felt excited.

"I am responsible for the main editor of your wedding with my uncle this time..."

Speaking of what Luo Xiaomi was interested in, she forgot to worry about whether to tell Gu Beichen and what Jian Mo had just dizzy.

In the distance, Chu Zixiao stood there with his hands in his pockets.

Looking at Jian Mo talking to Luo Xiaomi... her vision became deeper and deeper.

Has she...relapsed again?
Chapter completed!