""Untouchable"? Go back to China and contact me." Jiang Mo hung up the phone, looked up at the time on his watch, got up and put on his coat to prepare for the appointment.

Jiang Mo's proposal ceremony this time is going to be uniquely designed and perfect. It just so happens that GIFT is on the market and has expanded a lot of business, accepting high-end private wedding customization, so he specially made an appointment with Wen Kefan to chat.

When he came to the coffee shop, Wen Kefan was already waiting there.

Jiang Mo said softly, "Sorry, I'm late."

Wen Kefan smiled: "No, I came early."

After ordering some afternoon tea, the two began to exchange details of the wedding.

"Xingchen likes to be more romantic, but I also want to leave him an unforgettable memory, so I hope the proposal scene and wedding ceremony will be unique." Wen Kefan nodded, "Understood, just don't be so clichéd?"

"Yes." Jiang Mo pursed his lips and thought about it seriously, "Can you provide wedding photos here? When we first got married, the photos weren't very effective."

Wen Kefan smiled easily: "No problem, we have a variety of photography-style dress styles for you to choose from."

Jiang Mo sincerely thanked, "Finally, I will trouble you to design an engagement ring and a wedding dress for us."

"ok.,,

The two chatted about some details and were going to find a restaurant for dinner.

At this time, Wen Kefan's cell phone rang. Out of politeness, Jiang Mo deliberately focused on other things and did not listen to the conversation between the two.

"I'm with Jiang Mo."

"Of course it's about work, otherwise what else can we talk about?"

"I'll go home after dinner, don't make trouble."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Kefan looked at Jiang Mo embarrassedly, and said with difficulty: "Do you mind having one more person for dinner?"

Jiang Mo's eyelids twitched, "I don't mind."

In the private room of the restaurant, Shen Yuebai and Wen Kefan sat together, while Jiang Mo sat opposite them.

"You two talk about your own, don't worry about me."

Shen Yuebai put his left arm around his daughter-in-law's waist, looking at me like you guys don't eat very much.

Wen Kefan coughed twice, sipped his red wine, and asked Jiang Mo, "Do you and Xingchen need any more accessories? I can design for you." Jiang Mo replied, "Then let's order two more watches. "

Wen Kefan was nodding his head when Shen Yuebai interrupted suddenly, "What are you and Xingchen doing?"

Jiang Mo whispered, "Get married."

Shen Yuebai frowned: "Aren't you two already married? Could it be possible to get on the bus first and then make up for the fare?"

Wen Kefan quickly pushed Shen Yuebai, motioning him to shut up, "Can you stop asking so many questions?"

Shen Yue curled his lips: "I'll just ask."

Jiang Mo's heart turned blank, and Shen Yue rolled his eyes, but on the surface he was still calm, and said to Wen Kefan gently: "Then Mr. Wen is in trouble."

Wen Kefan was very angry at his second husband, and waved his hands with a smile: "No trouble, it's too alienating to call Boss Wen, you can call me Kefan in the future."

"Okay." Jiang Mo glanced at Shen Yuebai from the corner of his eye, and raised his glass: "Thanks for your hard work."

After a meal, Shen Yue ate a lot for nothing, but the two of them rarely moved their chopsticks.Just eat as you like, but the rice still can't keep his mouth shut, and he often asks a few questions that make Jiang Mo embarrassed.

For example, "Jiang Mo, when you were with Xing Chen, didn't you propose marriage?"

Another example, "You two are only now ordering wedding rings?"

For another example, "Jiang Mo, you two won't be the kind of novels where you get married first and then fall in love. After you fall in love, you will have a make-up wedding, hahaha."

Looking at Jiang Mo's increasingly stiff smile, Wen Kefan quickly blocked his husband's mouth, and smiled apologetically: "Don't mind, he just

Sample. "

Shen Yue raised his eyebrows: "They are all my brothers, what are you afraid of?"

Jiang Mo sneered and echoed.

After parting, Jiang Mo drove home alone, waiting for the traffic lights to pass, a family of three walked by on the sidewalk, their faces were full of happiness.He kind of missed Xia Xingchen, but the two had only been separated for a week.

Xia Xingchen's job meant that the two of them would have countless weeks to part ways in the future.

Jiang Mo's special environment when he was a child made him yearn for the happiness of family more than ordinary people.When he was seven or eight years old, he saw other people's children being doted on by the whole family, not to mention how envious he was.

But facing his busy father, he never expressed it.When he was a child, he stayed at his cousin's house for a period of time, which made him experience the warmth of home for the first time.

Just as he was in a daze, the phone rang suddenly, and after looking at the contact of the caller, Jiang Mo hung up the phone and didn't plan to answer it.

But the other party seemed persevering and did not intend to give up.

Finally, Jiang Mo answered the phone with a little irritability, "Hey, what do you want from me?"

Gu Ningyu on the other end of the phone spoke weakly, "Jiang Mo, I'm at the bar, can you come over and have a drink and chat?"

Jiang Mo said bluntly, "I have nothing to talk to you about."

"Really?" Gu Ningyu smiled wryly, "But I have an important message to tell you."

Jiang Mo didn't believe it: "What information?"

Gu Ningyu said slowly: "When I was in college, I received a letter from England for you, but I kept forgetting to tell you."

"England?" Jiang Mo frowned and asked coldly, "Then why didn't you give it to me when I was in school?"

Gu Ningyu smiled innocently: "At that time you came out of Xia Xingchen's shadow, I was afraid you would be sad."

"You!" Jiang Mo asked anxiously, "Is the letter in your hand now?"

Gu Ningyu smiled knowingly: "Well, come and find me, and I'll see you right away."

On the road, Jiang Mo hurriedly turned the car around and drove towards the direction Gu Ningyu had said.

In the bar, Gu Ningyu was lying on a hidden corner, holding a white letter in his hand.

On the day of the freshman report, he and Jiang Mo became roommates, and they became more and more familiar with each other, and gradually developed a strange feeling for each other.

However, the ex-boyfriend in Jiang Mo's heart has always caused Jiang Mo pain, and he will never forget it.

Jiang Mo seldom mentioned Xia Xingchen to others, the only time he mentioned it when he was drunk, Gu Ningyu memorized the name.

In the first half of the semester, Gu Ningyu went to the school mailbox to pick up the letter. The teacher handed Jiang Mo's letter to him and asked him to take it away with him.

The word "Xia" on it surprised him, and then he accidentally opened the letter, wanting to find out.

There were only a few short words on it: Jiang Mo, I don't want to get married anymore, do you still want me?

Gu Ningyu fell into a huge entanglement at that moment.

After thinking about it, driven by greed, he didn't hand over the letter to Jiang Mo, but kept it in his own hands.

After recalling this incident, Gu Ningyu took a sip of wine, leaned on the sofa drunkenly and waited for Jiang Mo.

Soon, Jiang Mo came here under the guidance of the waiter, and the first thing he said was a stiff question: "Where's the letter?"

Gu Ningyu showed a smile, "Drink this glass of wine first."

A trace of anger ignited between Jiang Mo's brows, "Gu Ningyu, do you really think I won't do anything to you?"

Gu Ningyu said softly: "I really... just want to have a glass of wine with you, and I will confess my mistakes to you by the way."

Jiang Mo took a deep breath, sat down and took a drink from the glass, "Hurry up and give me the letter."

In the dark, Gu Ningyu showed a cautious smile, and slowly took out the letter.

Jiang Mo looked at the familiar font and date of signature on it, and felt a little joy in his heart.

It turned out that Xia Xingchen had contacted him back then, and he hadn't been forgotten.

But when Jiang Mo took a closer look, the words March 3 made his heart beat a few beats slower for an instant.

If I remember correctly, the video of Xia Xingchen's suicide released by Lan Jinchen was on March 3th.

In other words... Xia Xingchen committed suicide at home a week after sending the letter.

If Jiang Mo had received a letter back then, would he have just...

Thinking of this, Jiang Mo endured the heartache, gritted his teeth and glared at Gu Ningyu, but the sudden heat rising under his body made his vision more and more blurred, and gradually lost his strength.

"You...you put something in the wine?"

Jiang Mo braced his body, suppressing the unbearable pleasure of bone erosion, and fumbled for the phone in his pocket.

At this time, there was already a row of men standing behind Gu Ningyu.

He played with the wine glass in his hand, and walked over to hug Jiang Mo playfully, "It's my fault about the letter, but you are really outstanding, and I have never left your eyes since my freshman year. "

"you!"

At this moment, Jiang Mo's cell phone rang, and he was about to connect it with his hand, but was snatched away by Gu Ningyu.

On the screen, the phone was already connected, but Gu Ningyu didn't notice it.

"Jiang Mo, don't worry, my bed skills are no worse than Xia Xingchen's. Enjoy tonight."

"Take him away!"

On the other side of the phone, Xia Xingchen, who was sneaking home to surprise Jiang Mo, was stunned.

Hearing Gu Ningyu's familiar voice on the opposite side, Xia Xingchen guessed his intentions, anxious like an ant on a hot pot.In City B, Xia Xingchen had no friends except Jiang Mo, so he could only turn to Gu Morang and the others for help first.

Gu Morang also moved quickly. After getting the news, he quickly found the bar and hotel that Gu Ningyu had booked, and drove Xia Xingchen all the way.

Gu Morang sat in the co-pilot, "Don't worry, Jiang Moren is definitely fine, and Gu Ningyu won't hurt him. I'm just afraid...you should be mentally prepared." Xia Xingchen sat straight on the car seat, his face Without a trace of blood, "I understand."

Jiang Mo woke up again on the big bed in the hotel, and what caught his eyes was Gu Ningyu's bare back.

"you're awake?"

Gu Ningyu turned around, stretched out her palm to Jiang Mo's belt, and asked gently: "Are you in a hurry? I've finished KZ myself, and I can start right away." Looking at Gu Ningyu's face, Jiang Mo felt nauseous.

Fortunately, he was allergic to anesthetics and other drugs since he was a child, and the effects of the drugs disappeared quickly, and his body gradually gained some strength.So taking advantage of Gu Ningyu's inattention, he kicked Gu Ningyu's lower abdomen with all his strength.

"Hiss!" Gu Ningyu endured the pain and struggled to stand up, "Jiang Mo, you are so cruel."

Looking at Jiang Mo's pants, there was a hint of charm in his voice, "I'll be on the bed for a while, I hope you can use some strength..."

"You are so cheap."

Just when Gu Ningyu was proud, the hotel door was suddenly opened. Xia Xingchen asked others to wait at the door, and rushed in alone. After seeing Jiang Mo still wearing clothes, he was relieved.

He raised his palm, pulled Gu Ningyu's hair, and slapped Gu Ningyu hard.

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