Chapter 818: Reunion, Love Remains Strong (5)

People say "a little separation is better than a new marriage." They have been separated for three years.

Mature men and women were once intimate lovers. A look or a physical contact can evoke the sweetness and happiness of the past, making people's hearts sway.

But Tang Moer thought of his cold rejection on the plane today, not wanting to remarry her or marry her.

She twisted her body, "What are you doing?"

"What did you say I did?"

"Gu Mohan, do you want to be with me?"

Gu Mohan buried himself in her pink neck, "What?"

"You don't want to marry me, but now you trick me into your room. Don't you want to be with me?"

"Tang Mo'er, do you know why I don't want to marry you? It's because I don't dare and I'm afraid of you."

"I don't know if my wholehearted dedication will make you leave again. I don't know if you will lie to me again and hide from me again. Three years ago, it was for your brother Lu Yeming. Will you leave me again next time? Would you ruthlessly abandon me for someone else you love? "

"Tang Mo'er, it's been three years, it's been three years, you have had too much time to come back to me in these three years, even if you asked someone to bring me a message, telling me that you were still coming back, but you didn't. "

"I have been through it for three years. Now you suddenly come back and want to marry me and be with me. Who do you think I am? I have been questioning your love for the past three years. Tang Mo'er, I don't know what you really love." not love me!"

Gu Mohan roared in a low voice, staring at her with red eyes, like a ferocious beast that had been holding back for a long time.

He was in pain.

His pain could not be hidden at this moment.

He didn't understand, why didn't she come back to him even though she was alive and well?

Could it be that she didn't miss him?

But, he missed her.

Day after day, he thought about her and drove himself crazy.

Tang Moer's eyes quickly became wet, "I'm sorry..."

"I don't want to listen to your apology!"

He suddenly said, "Do you have a man outside?"

Tang Moer froze and looked at him in shock, "What...what did you say?"

Seeing that she was hurt, Gu Mohan felt a little better. He sneered sinisterly, "Why are you nervous? We are divorced. Even if you have a man outside, I won't blame you..."

With a "pop" sound, Tang Moer raised her hand and slapped him.

The air solidified.

Gu Mohan's handsome face was knocked off his face.

After a few seconds, he slowly turned his face, his anger spreading freely, when he suddenly saw a knife mark on her flat belly.

This is a C-section scar.

The cross-cut incision left deep scars on her skin, which was as tight and flat as porcelain handicrafts.

You don't need to think about it to know that this was left behind when she gave birth to a daughter.

When she gave birth to her son, she had a normal delivery, and when she gave birth to her daughter, she had a caesarean section.

Gu Mohan suddenly stopped moving, as if a basin of cold water poured from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, making him regain his senses.

The woman under him gave birth to his daughter.

Every time a woman gives birth to a child, it's like traveling through hell. If it's not the man she loves most, which woman would be willing to suffer this sin?

She had this scar on such a delicate body.

Gu Mohan felt a sudden pain in his heart, first a sharp pain, and then dense pain invaded from his limbs and bones.

His voice was stiff, and it took him a full two minutes to speak, "Mo'er, I'm sorry..."

Tang Moer pushed him away and ran away.

…

Tang Moer regained her emotions and returned to the east wing. Her daughter was a little devil, and she was afraid that Sisi would see her emotional ups and downs.

Little Gu Sihan was lying on the bed, not awake, falling into a sweet dream.

Tang Moer covered her with a quilt, then sat in front of the dressing table. She slowly raised her little hand and opened the buttons of her pajamas.

A large piece of delicate muscle was exposed inside, as white as snow.

But this piece of greasy white skin has several wrinkles, like old skin, which looks very dazzling and ugly.

In the past three years, she has seen an uglier version of herself. Her face is full of wrinkles, and the skin on her body is full of folds. She looks like an old woman.

Tang Mo'er stood up and walked into the shower room. On the washbasin in the shower room was a beautifully opened Manjusala.

No one knows that the real flower of the other side grows on this beautiful island.

She picked off the petals of Manjusara one by one and threw them into the bathtub. She raised her hands to take off her clothes and went in to take a bath.

Half an hour later, she got up and stood in front of the sink.

The few wrinkles on her delicate white skin just now have disappeared. The skin all over her body is as white as a piece of tofu like that of a newborn baby. Her soft little face is flushed, with a bit of the charming charm of a young woman, and her charming face is red. Human soul.

Tonight is the last course of treatment, and all the AR on her body has been resolved.

She can go back to the Imperial City!

Tang Moer wiped off the water droplets on her body and returned to the room to sleep with little Gu Sihan in her arms.

As for Gu Mohan, he is hers.

…

The next morning.

Gu Mohan slowly opened his eyes and raised his hand to pinch his eyebrows. His handsome face was full of sinisterness and decadence.

Dreamed about her again.

The dream for two nights in a row was all about her.

Gu Mohan got up and got out of bed, went into the shower room and took a cold shower first.

He went out to find Tang Moer.

As soon as he opened the door to the room, he heard little Gu Sihan's cheerful laughter, "Mommy, come on, it's such a big cantaloupe."

Gu Mohan's mind moved, and he looked up. There was a large orchard behind the house, where all kinds of vegetables and fruits were planted.

He saw the pretty figure at a glance.

Tang Moer and little Gu Sihan were still wearing pajamas and pajamas, white silk material, pink velvet slippers underneath, one big and one small mother and daughter, like jade.

It was still a little cold in the early spring morning. Tang Moer was covered with a goose yellow knitted twisted shawl. Her long black hair was neatly scattered down to her waist. She was standing in the pavilion with a basket hanging in one of her slender arms, cutting ripe grapes with scissors in her hands.

Gu Mohan's eyes fell on her and could not move away.

He had no woman around him for three years. It seemed that he had long forgotten about men and women. He needed to take sleeping pills every night to fall asleep, and he would not dream like these two nights.

He thought he was as calm as a monk.

But now looking at Tang Moer, his heart was moved.

The heart in his chest was beating violently, and he was fascinated by her at this moment.

Three years have passed, and he has reached middle age, but she still seems to be the charming girl when he first met him.

From his angle, he can see half of her profile. The morning light drips through the gaps in the green leaves and shines on her profile. Her delicate skin is flawless, her curves are beautiful and charming, and she exudes the softness and warmth of being a mother, which simply dazzles his eyes.

The white silk pajamas are very loose, but they make her look more delicate.

In the past three years, she has given birth to a daughter, and she has become feminine.

Gu Mohan loves Tang Moer, not only her heart, but also everything about her, and naturally her beautiful appearance.

He is also a man.

The way he looks at her is usually the way a man looks at a woman.

Tang Moer cut a bunch of grapes and walked to little Gu Sihan. The mother and daughter happily picked a cantaloupe. There were also some cherry tomatoes, peaches, and walnuts in the small vegetable basket. It was very rich.

"Sisi, let's go back to the house. Mommy will make you breakfast."

"Okay, Mommy is the most beautiful. Sisi loves Mommy the most." Little Gu Sihan followed Mommy happily and did not forget to express her love to Mommy as usual.

The mother and daughter went back to the house and saw Gu Mohan standing by the door at a glance.

Compared with women's various dresses, men's clothes look very monotonous. Gu Mohan wore a black shirt and black trousers today. He was tall and handsome, deep and noble.

Shirts and trousers have always been a must-have in men's closets, but this kind of elite clothes is very picky.

Men who need hangers can wear them well, and men's hangers are naturally the superposition of power, wealth, appearance, and temperament.

The 38-year-old Gu Mohan wears shirts and trousers in a classic style.

Very charming.

He put his hands in his trouser pockets, and when he saw Tang Moer coming, he looked at her with dark eyes.

Tang Moer had no expression, and ignored him, but went into the kitchen with a small vegetable basket.

Gu Mohan looked at her pretty figure, and then little Gu Sihan ran over and blocked him, "Excuse me."

Gu Mohan retracted his gaze and looked at his daughter.

Little Gu Sihan's voice was childish, but clear, and she said word by word, "Mr. Gu, since you don't plan to marry my mommy, then you are not allowed to hit on my mommy, I will protect my mommy from now on!"

"..."

Gu Mohan has gradually gotten used to this little devil.

...

Tang Moer quickly prepared breakfast, hand-ground soy milk, boiled eggs, fruit meals picked from the orchard, and a bowl of hot and sour noodles. Because little Gu Sihan can't eat spicy food, Tang Moer made chicken soup noodles for her.

Gu Mohan felt more and more that her cooking skills had improved by leaps and bounds in the past three years, and the dishes she cooked were particularly delicious.

It is said that if a woman wants to keep a man, she must first keep his stomach.

Gu Mohan felt that she had succeeded.

After breakfast, he came to the east wing, put his big hand on the door handle, and gently pushed the door open.

His deep narrow eyes looked inside and quickly froze.

Tang Moer was standing by the bed, changing clothes.

She had her back to him, and she changed into a pair of dark brown corduroy pants and a white linen shirt.

Life in Lidao was very simple and pastoral, and Tang Moer's clothes were all retro and casual.

Tang Moer, "Mr. Gu, where is your manners? Don't you knock on the door first if you have something to do?"

"Come to my room."

...

West wing.

Tang Moer walked in, "Mr. Gu, what's wrong?"

Gu Mohan stood by his bed with a long and tall figure, and said unnaturally, "Help me wash the sheets and quilts."

Tang Moer quickly took off the sheets and quilt covers and carried them out of the room, "Take out the silk inside to dry it, and open the window for ventilation."

Gu Mohan did as he was told, and then went to find her.

Tang Moer was in the bathroom, she soaked the sheets and quilt covers in a bucket, poured in detergent, and then began to scrub them with soap.