It felt like … he hadn't seen her in a very long time.
Ever since Lu Yeming had brought her to Country A, she hadn't taken the initiative to contact him.
That night, it was her 26th birthday. They had sat in a cab and the cab had gone somewhere far away. They had hugged and kissed …
Now that he thought about it, it felt like a dream.
At this moment, Xuan Ying walked forward to welcome them personally. "West Duke, Your Highness, welcome."
Lu Yeming's deep almond-shaped eyes twinkled as he smiled. "Silver Mask King, there's no need to stand on ceremony."
The two most famous men in Country A were in the same frame. This scene was even more dazzling than a luminous pearl.
Tang Mo 'er nodded elegantly and politely.
"West Duke, so this is Her Highness. She's really beautiful."
"I wonder if Her Highness has already decided on a marriage. My son's age is just right for Her Highness." …
Many people rushed over, trying to get their hands on Tang Mo 'er.
West Duke's biological elder sister was beautiful and had always been in high demand.
Gu Mohan and Tang Mo 'er had already divorced. Their marriage had been completely erased and this was Country A, no one knew about their past.
It was as if nothing had happened.
Gu Mohan slowly furrowed his brows.
At this moment, Lu Yeming spoke in a low and magnetic voice. "Everyone, I'm sorry. My elder sister is already engaged and will be getting married soon."
Everyone gasped. "I wonder who Her Highness is getting married to?"
"It's me!"
Everyone automatically made way for him and Feng Lihen walked over from the other end of the red carpet.
"So it's Young Master Feng."
"Her Highness is actually getting married to Young Master Feng. It seems like the rumors are true. West Duke and North Duke are going to have a marriage alliance." …
Everyone was whispering.
Feng Lihen came to Tang Mo 'er's side and reached out to hold her delicate hand.
Tang Mo 'er lifted her clear eyes and smiled at Feng Lihen.
Gu Mohan saw everything that was happening and he clenched his fists tightly by his sides.
…
"Mo 'er, what do you want to eat? I'll help you get it," Feng Lihen asked.
Tang Mo 'er looked at the delicacies in front of her and shook her head. "I don't feel like eating anything."
"Mo 'er, President Gu is looking at us," Feng Lihen reminded her in a low voice.
Tang Mo 'er didn't lift her head. She could already feel Gu Mohan's dark and scorching gaze following her closely ever since she entered the room.
"Young Master Feng, I'm going to the washroom."
Tang Mo 'er turned around and left.
In the bathroom.
Tang Mo 'er stood in front of the washstand and lifted her eyes to look at herself in the mirror. Suddenly, she saw a strand of white hair in her black hair.
She quickly plucked out the white hair.
But in the next second, she froze, because when she peeled off the black hair beside her, there were still a few strands of white hair hidden inside.
Her fair hands began to tremble. She was only 26 years old, but her hair had already turned white.
She stopped taking AR.
Ever since she stopped taking the medicine, she had returned to normal. She would no longer have hallucinations or recognize the wrong person.
But the AR effect came out, and beauty aged in a flash.
She looked at the soft and charming little face in the mirror. Wrinkles began to appear at the corners of her eyes.
In such a short time, she was rapidly aging.
She was very scared.
She was really scared.
She didn't dare to face her aging appearance, and she didn't dare to let Gu Mohan see her aging appearance.
Tang Mo 'er covered her face with her hands, her eyes were red …
…
After calming herself down, Tang Mo 'er opened the washroom door and walked out.
As she walked along the corridor, she quickly paused because she saw a familiar, handsome figure in front of her.
Gu Mohan was here.
Gu Mohan had both hands in his trouser pockets, his handsome back leaning lazily against the white jade wall. Because he was in his trouser pockets, his entire shoulder area was open, revealing his muscular chest.
He wore a white shirt without a tie, and there was a white handkerchief stuffed in the pocket of his black blazer. His fringe was pushed upwards, revealing his handsome and exquisite face. He exuded an elite aura.
Tang Mo 'er's lustrous eyes landed on his handsome face. She looked at him lustfully. She missed him so much.
She wanted to run forward and throw herself into his arms.
She wanted to tell him not to look for the antidote for AR, because there was no antidote for AR.
She also wanted him to not do anything and just hug her.
They were still the same as they were many years ago. He had watched her grow up. His handsome shoulders and broad chest were her life's harbor.
How fortunate she was, how fortunate she was, to have met him in her most beautiful youth, in her wildest youth.
Hearing the voice, Gu Mohan slowly looked over.
His gaze landed on her palm-sized, delicate, and charming face.
Tang Mo 'er pinched her palms, enduring the bone-piercing pain, but she remained calm on the surface. She calmly averted her gaze and walked forward.
She walked in front of him, brushing past him.
She tried her best to maintain her composure, treating him like a stranger.
She was the best at acting, and this time, she was going to put on the most perfect show of her life.
When she brushed past him, she suddenly heard a low chuckle. "Ha."
He laughed.
It was a low and gentle chuckle.
Tang Mo 'er was forced to stop in her tracks, because the man stretched out his long legs and blocked her way.
All her pretense was exposed in a second.
Tang Mo 'er took a deep breath and glanced sideways at him.
Gu Mohan was also looking at her, taking his large hand out of his trouser pocket and gently pinching her exquisite jaw. "Why, are you crying?"
Tang Mo 'er's heart rippled, he could tell at one glance that she was crying.
Gu Mohan narrowed his deep and narrow eyes and stood up. The creases on his trousers hung down, the tailoring was sharp, lean and charming.
Looking at her slightly reddened eyes, his low voice became gentle. "Did someone bully you, or … did you miss me?"
She hadn't heard his voice for a long time.
His low and magnetic voice was like a cello in the night, especially when he whispered gently in her ear, it could make her ears pregnant.
Tang Mo 'er's delicate little nose suddenly turned red, her bright eyes gradually became misty.
Gu Mohan leaned forward and pressed his forehead against hers, gently caressing it. "I miss you too. Missing you is now a compulsory lesson for me every night."
With that, he stuck out his long tongue and licked his dry thin lips, smiling dotingly. "Say, why are you so torturous? My Mrs Gu … "
My Mrs Gu …
Mrs Gu …
Tang Mo 'er's luscious eyelashes fluttered, she promptly lowered her head. She felt that even the AR drug couldn't take away her memories.
No one had ever left such a deep impression in her heart. 'Mrs Gu' was where she belonged.
In the future, in the future, she would never forget this man.
I will never forget it again.
Gu Mohan gently sniffed the soft fragrance emanating from her body. The arrogant and willful young lovers, lusting after each other's young bodies, willing to exhaust all their energy on each other. Even thinking about it now, it couldn't compare to this moment.
They didn't do anything, they just stood there like this.
He loved how gentle she was right now.
Gu Mohan looked at her, then lowered his eyes and slowly kissed her red lips.
His kiss came.
Tang Mo 'er didn't move. She knew that she should reject him, but her entire body was weak. She was completely surrounded by his sea of men.
She was like a leaf, spinning and swaying with him.
He was about to kiss her.
Tang Mo 'er slowly closed her eyes.
At this moment, she heard a devilish voice. "Little Momo, what are you doing?"
Feng Lihen had arrived.
Feng Lihen's arrival was like a bucket of cold water drenching her from head to toe. She immediately placed her hands on his muscular chest and pushed him away.
Gu Mohan took a step back and slowly furrowed his brows.
Tang Mo 'er didn't dare to look at him again. She was afraid that if she did, she wouldn't be able to leave.
She ran to Feng Lihen's side and held his large hand. Lifting her head, she smiled at Feng Lihen. "Hubby."
She called Feng Lihen 'Hubby'.
Her voice was still so soft and sweet, and when she called him 'Hubby', there was a hint of coquettishness in her voice.
In the past, when she called him 'Hubby', his bones would melt.
But now, she was calling another man 'Hubby'.
Gu Mohan's handsome features darkened and his tall body tensed up. He stared at the slender figure with a menacing gaze.
Tang Mo 'er knew that he was looking at her. With her back facing him, she stretched out her hands and hugged Feng Lihen's neck, kissing him on the lips.
She didn't really kiss him.
But from Gu Mohan's point of view, she really kissed him.
She kissed Feng Lihen.
Gu Mohan's handsome face was gloomy and gloomy. He clenched his fists by his side, causing his joints to crack. It was an eerie sight to behold.
Tang Mo 'er retreated and held Feng Lihen's hand. "Hubby, let's go home."
"Alright." Feng Lihen glanced at Gu Mohan and left with Tang Mo 'er.
Tang Mo 'er laughed softly as she walked. "Hubby, I met a very strange person just now. He even wanted to kiss me …"
Very quickly, her slender figure disappeared from his sight. She had left with Feng Lihen.
Gu Mohan froze on the spot for a long time. The dim lights of the corridor shone on him, making him half bright and half dark.
At this moment, Secretary Zhu Qing walked over. "President, we just received news that the West Palace and North Palace have both issued an edict announcing that Madam will be marrying Feng Lihen in a month."
…
Tang Mo 'er returned to the celebration banquet. She found Lu Yeming and said softly, "Yeming."
The dignitaries surrounding Lu Yeming quickly left. Lu Yeming looked at Tang Mo 'er. "Sister, what's wrong?"
Tang Mo 'er touched her head. "I feel a little dizzy. I want to go back early."
"I'll send you back."
"It's okay, I'll go back myself. Don't worry."
Tang Mo 'er waved her hand and turned to leave.
Just as she stepped out of the hall, a clean body suddenly knocked into Tang Mo 'er's body.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," the person apologized profusely.
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