Chapter 44: Be Smart, What’s so Good About that Ex-Fiancé Who Makes You Cry? Forget About Him, Eh?

Tang Moer truly realized that he was the man three years ago.

When she heard him say this personally at the engagement party just now, she was shocked. She didn't expect that the man from back then had quietly come to her side.

The crystal tears fell like broken beads. She choked with red eyes and said, "The promise you made back then has been cancelled. Who made it take three years for you to find me."

"Ha," Gu Mohan chuckled, "I was away on a business trip for two days, rushed back without stopping, and now I'm here to wipe your ass without even closing my eyes, and now I'm going to let you lie?"

Tang Mo'er was startled, and then she realized that there was a little tired blood in his deep eyes, as if he hadn't closed his eyes for a long time.

He came from Shanghai to make the city full of trouble.

"I'm not cheating, you're late."

Gu Mohan's eyes were deep. He wiped the tears hanging on her little face with his rough thumb, and his deep voice became soft, "If I had known that you have not made any progress in the past three years, you are still being bullied like this. I should have come earlier, but I was late."

Tang Mo'er's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she looked at him in confusion and confusion, not understanding where his sudden affection came from.

"Why are you excited about your ex-fiancé's engagement to your stepsister?"

“…”

Tang Moer's mood suddenly fell from heaven to the mortal world. Why did he turn his face faster than turning the pages of a book?

Looking at his cold and tight cheeks, he seemed to be suppressing the anger in his heart. Was he really angry?

Why?

"I…"

She wanted to explain that she no longer had feelings for her scumbag ex. She just didn't want to take advantage of the green tea bitch.

"Be smart, what's so good about that ex-fiancé who makes you cry? Forget about him, eh?"

His low tone was concise and domineering, both a command and a coax.

Tang Mo'er's pair of clear eyes looked at him wetly, showing his handsome silhouette.

She turned her head and whispered, "I feel like I've been hit by Chinese medicine. I feel so hot."

Gu Mohan glanced at her twice, then retracted his fingers, started the engine, and the black Bentley shuttled through the street like an elegant Jaguar.

He dialed Huo Beichen's number.

"Hey, Beichen, do you have any antidote to the aphrodisiac? Get one for me and send it to Bangkok."

"Damn, second brother, who took the aphrodisiac this late at night, Miss Tang?"

Because Bluetooth was turned on, Huo Beichen's excited voice clearly echoed throughout the car and also echoed in Tang Moer's ears.

Tang Moer turned her little head awkwardly and looked out the window, pretending she didn't hear anything.

"Stop talking nonsense and bring the antidote."