Tong jiumo gets on the helicopter of Ye Mo Han.

Ye Mohan reaches out and wants to pull her up.

But was ignored by Tong jiumo.

When the helicopter flew up, Tong jiumo asked coldly, "Ye Mo Han, what antidote do I want?"

Ye Mohan opened a bottle of red wine and handed a cup to Tong jiumo. "Drink some red wine. It's good for the skin for girls to drink some red wine."

Tong jiumo grabbed the glass and fell out. He looked at Ye Mo Han with a cold face. "I've gone with you. Give me the antidote!"

She was willing to come, just for an antidote.

She doesn't have time to waste with him.

I'm not interested in chatting with him.

Ye Mohan looked at her broken wine glass, not angry, but a smile, said, "foam, you don't get angry, I will love."

"Ye Mohan, you are really a pervert! I have refused you countless times, you don't want face, I still want face! Why are you still pestering me? " Tong jiumo took a deep breath. She was so angry that she gave him a slap and gave him a bullet.

"Mo Mo, you call me a pervert, I am a pervert." Ye Mo Han couldn't get angry at her at all.

Even if she said the most hurtful words and did the most heartbreaking things, he couldn't get angry.

Because this is the woman he loves.

How could he be so angry?

"Ye Mo Han, my antidote." Tong jiumo asked again patiently.

Ye Mo Han looked up and drank a mouthful of red wine and said with a smile, "foam, you want an antidote, I give you, but I have a condition."

Conditional exchange.

Tong jiumo knows Ye Mo Han is not so good at talking.

What he does is to trade.

"Anything but to marry you." Tong jiumo saw through his mind, she said straightforwardly.

She knows what ye Mohan wants.

He always wanted her to marry him.

"If I have to ask you to marry me, can Mo Qijue get the antidote?"

Ye Mo Han shakes the next wine cup, his Mou color looks at Tong jiumo deeply.

Tong jiumo's heart rattled, she looked at Ye Mo Han and said word by word, "you dream!"

"It has nothing to do with me that Mo Qi Jue became a three-year-old child." Ye Mohan said unimportant things in general.

Child nine Mo eyebrow heart deep frown, "Ye Mo Han!"

Ye Mohan put down his glass and held her small head. He leaned forward, and there was only a fist's distance between him and her. "Foam, I'm serious. If you divorce him, I can give him an antidote. I'm not big hearted and can only hold you, but your heart can only hold me. You divorce him. I don't force you to marry me. How about this deal?"

Tong jiumo looked at Ye Mo Han and asked after half Xu, "am I divorced from Mo Qi Jue, and you give me the antidote?"

"Well." Ye Mohan looked into her eyes and said.

"First give me the antidote, Mo Qi Jue is OK, I will sign a divorce." Tong jiumo doesn't believe Ye Mo Han.

Only looking at Mo seven Jue safe, she can divorce.

If not, to the degree that ye Mo Han hates Mo Qijue, he would not give the antidote?

"Mo Mo, don't you believe me?" Ye Mohan's pupils contracted.

"Yes, I never believed you." Tong jiumo said firmly.

"Mo Mo, is it wrong for me to love you?" Ye Mohan felt his heart dripping blood.

"You are right to love others, but you are wrong to love me! I don't like you pestering me again and again! You give me the antidote right now

Tong jiumo looked at him with cold eyes and no temperature.

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