The next second he saw the man in the door, Tang Mohan didn't want to think about it. He stepped in and held Su Mo Mo tightly.

A warm embrace embraces her without hesitation. Su Mo Mo's senses are filled with the familiar breath that she hasn't touched for a long time. The familiar heartbeat beats faster than before, and the chest is the chest that she is comfortable with.

"No, no more, no more disappearing like this."

Tang Mo Han's voice is strong and strong, with his worry and affection. He breathes deeply, hugs her, and blows in her ear.

Su Mo nods in his arms, arms are also holding his waist, silent tears slide down, is wet his shirt.

After holding her for a long time, he sighed heavily, gently kissing her forehead, stepped back and looked at her with tears. Gently wipe away the tear marks on her cheek, and then look at her carefully.

"You've lost a lot of weight, and you look so bad, haven't you had a good rest?"

Love of her small face, eyes full of heartache.

Su Mo Mo also looked at him, his head still has gauze, more know his leg injury, she quickly let him into the room to sit down.

"How did you come out?"

She criticized him, but it was to love him.

"I'm fine. I'm almost done." "Don't worry about it," Tang said with a smile

Su Mo no longer spoke, holding his hand all the time. He had too much to say in his heart, but he didn't know where to start.

"Why do you want a divorce?"

She still asked. I don't know what to say.

Tang Mo Han's eyes bent, smile doting, looking at Su Mo Mo's awkward expression, can't help but stretch out his index finger to dot her frown eyebrows, "why do you say?"

Lifting up his eyes, Su Mo's dark and affectionate eyes, which were as black as ink, flashed her reflection, clear and deep.

"But you're not -"

"that doesn't matter." Don Mohan blocked her words, "I don't want to look at your portrait when I'm 80 years old. I want to hold your hand and blow the candle with me on my 80th birthday

"You see it?"

Su Mo was surprised that he went?

"In the future, on my birthday every year, what I want is not a portrait of you and me alone, but a portrait of us together. Every year until you and I are old

Tang Mo Han said domineering, tightly holding her hand, black eyes incomparably hot at her, "marry me, do my wife."

Su Mo's eyes suddenly widened, and he --

he said this too quickly, and she had no psychological preparation at all. At this time, she was staring at the apricot eye garden and did not know how to react.

"Why not?" He raised his eyebrows on purpose and looked at her with some dignity.

"But -- but --" Su Mo was extremely confused. His psychology was both joyful, but the more complicated and chaotic problems suppressed the joy.

"You just said yes or no, now answer."

In his heart, he was not so decisive as his mouth, and even some nervous waiting for her answer. The black eyes glared at her beautiful eyes and held her hand more forcefully.

Su Mo tightly wrung her eyebrows, her small face darkened, how could she not? But how could it be so simple?

"Let's talk about it later, shall we?"

She said, almost in a pleading tone, and now she has promised to solve all the problems. She has no heart.

After all, Tang Mohan was disappointed, knowing that the little woman thought too much.

"Su Mo Mo, don't refuse next time."

Huaimo's tone was close to his waist, and his tone of compromise was automatic.

"Thank you, Mo Han."

She called him that for the first time.

How can you just say thank you? For her, his decision to divorce, how difficult it should be, and what kind of problems should he face in the future?

"I thank you, silly girl."

Thank you for loving him, for accepting him even in such a difficult situation. How can he be selfish only for himself, if so, he will only live in regret in his life, even if he has everything outside his body, what is the use of it?

Su Mo Mo didn't speak and stuck it on his chest. As before, he felt very peaceful.

However, this warm moment is only temporary after all. A burst of urgent bell came, Tang Mohan took the phone, and then hung up.

"Mu Ning's phone, they are all in the hotel. Your parents are here, too

Su Mo's small face was gloomy, and her eyebrows were twisted, and she was stained with melancholy.

"Don't worry. I'll be with you. What's the matter? It's all about me. " No matter what special things come out, he will not let go of ink.His soothing words made her nod at ease. "Let's go!"

Those people who are still waiting in the hotel are waiting for them.

In the end, she did not know, just, this moment, because he was around, she knew that no matter what difficulties, she would not be afraid. Because, there is him.

At this time, the hotel has been anxious atmosphere, because of the emergence of extraordinary Mu has changed.

A white bridegroom's dress, formal black hair combed, slow pace, handsome face is his usual smile. But in the eyes, it is cold swept.

The appearance of Mu Feifan broke the weird atmosphere in the field. Everyone's eyes were fixed on him, watching his reaction and waiting for him to give an explanation of all the strange things.

People who don't know think about it, but the three families who know it have different attitudes.

"What the hell are you doing? Stop it now. "

Mu Fu's face was gloomy and scolded Mu extraordinary. He couldn't allow his son to be so mischievous. What's more, his family couldn't afford to lose him. No matter what concerns Tang Mohan about this matter, the friendship between Tang Mu and Tang Mu and the mutual connection and dependence in the officialdom field can not make the matter stiff.

"I didn't make a fool of myself. Dad, today is my big day. You, the father, should take good care of it and wish me well. "

Mu extraordinary relaxed a smile, not very concerned about the dusting of their bridegroom's dress, a little climb up the hair, eyes swept over the Su father and mother, even with a smile nodded hello.

Looking at the Tang family, Tang Mu Ning looks at him, and Mu fan just smiles and nods.

I looked at the wrist watch and then looked at the entrance of the hotel. I stood there in no hurry and no hurry, almost waiting for the bride to appear.

All people are really fooled by this scene. What kind of family and status is Mojia? How is it such a wedding way? Moreover, it is very strange that the two eldest elders of both families are absent.

Su's father and mother are also anxious to wait, for a long time did not see her daughter. Su Fu finally can't help but get up and go to Mu extraordinary.

"Extraordinary, I apologize to you on behalf of Mo mo. That day - "

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