Chapter 422: Affectionate password

Chapter 422 Affectionate Code
"Go?" Gu Beichen said softly.
Jian Mo's eyes were already filled with mist, and she looked at Gu Beichen a little vaguely.
"The gift is in the pavilion..." Gu Beichen's thin lips pursed a faint smile, and the deep eagle eyes seemed to merge with Mo Kong.
However, the stern face lines gradually became softer.
After Jian Mo glanced at the pavilion in front of him, he looked at Gu Beichen.
Her eyes had expectations and hesitations about the unknown, and more, she was at a loss.
Gu Beichen raised his hand, and his rough fingertips gently swept across the corners of Jian Mo's eyes, and wiped away the crystals that were slipping away from the excitement or touch...
"Go..." Gu Beichen's deep voice came like a cello, "I'm waiting for you here."
When Gu Beichen let go of her hand, Jian Mo looked at the pavilion in front of him again, then lifted his footsteps and walked forward...
Her steps are not fast, as if she wants to immerse herself in such expectations.
One step, one step... Jian Mo counted his steps.
When standing in front of the stone table in the pavilion... when she saw a square, not a small box, Jian Mo looked back...
Meeting Gu Beichen's gaze, she closed the corner of her mouth and withdrew her gaze, then nervously opened the box.
The contents came into view, Jian Mo opened his mouth slightly in surprise, but did not reflect it for a long time.
Looking back at Gu Beichen again, Jian Mo held his breath and looked at the piece of paper in the box...
She never thought that Gu Beichen's gift was a hand-painted QR code.
Jian Mo hurriedly took out her mobile phone to scan. When the sound of "di" came, her heart was nervous and forgot to beat.
When Jian Mo saw the scanned information, Jian Mo's nose was sore, and his eyes instantly became red.
"He wants to make my heart fall completely..." Jian Mo murmured to himself.
I saw a touching sentence on the phone screen...
"Hold my hand and walk with your eyes closed, and you won't get lost... Hand in hand for a lifetime is my promise to you."
The tears fell uncontrollably after all.
After all, the softness in Jian Mo's heart was touched.
Gu Beichen looked at Jian Mo in the pavilion, his eyes deeper and deeper, "Mo'er, do you like this gift?"
Jian Mo turned her head, her eyelashes fluttered, and the tears in her eye sockets finally fell overwhelmed. "Mr. Gu, didn't you get these ideas from the Internet?"
Her voice was a little bit irritable, but she couldn't hide her joy.
She carefully put the QR code back into the box, turned and walked towards Gu Beichen...
This time, the obvious steps were a bit rush.
"I see you occasionally draw a QR code these days..." Gu Beichen explained, "Don't you always want to see my skill?"
Jian Mo's eyes were full of surprise.
The QR code she drew is still useless...Because her pull line has flaws in the details, it can't be scanned.
But Gu Beichen’s will not have such a problem...
Something spilled out of his heart, Jian Mo stood on tiptoe and kissed Gu Beichen's lips...
Gu Beichen held her waist and deepened the kiss casually.
Mo Kong, bright firefly lights, a love code, two people...
It seems that they are working hard to compose the memory of love so that they can remember them in the years to come.
...
"Emperor Group President Gu Beichen, and Jian Mo's wedding will be held in Mid-Levels Villa tomorrow..." On the TV, the host's sweet and capable voice came, "This is also the first time Chen Shao has opened Mid-Levels Villa to the outside world."
"According to the latest news sent back by our reporter, Jian Mo will change up to eight sets tomorrow, each of which is handmade by famous designers, unique..."
"Gu Beichen and Jian Mo make up the wedding. This wedding, six years late, will eventually be ushered in by the people who love each other..."
"..."
On TV, on the Internet, in newspapers...
On the eve of the wedding of Gu Beichen and Jian Mo, all the news was covering the wedding of the two of them tomorrow.
Suddenly, the entire Los Angeles city was once again caught in the Jian Mo wave.
Compared to the outside world, the villas in Mid-Levels that have not been opened are obviously much quieter.
Jian Mo sits on the grass, leaning against the tree trunk, and brushing the forum with her phone...
Blessed, swearing, all kinds of jealous... there are so many varieties.
There was a ‘click’, and Jian Mo was shocked. She subconsciously looked up... She saw Luo Xiaomi holding the camera and laughing and standing on the pebble road in front.
"Little aunt..." Luo Xiaomin yelled sweetly, and people jumped forward.
Jian Mo wanted to stand up while holding on to the grass, "Why are you...well..."
Before she finished speaking, Jian Mo only felt that there was a ‘hum’ in her head, and instantly, there was darkness before her eyes.
The phone fell to the ground, and Jian Moren sat down again.
"Little aunt" Luo Xiaomi rushed to her in shock, "Little aunt, what's wrong with you?"
The sound of ‘buzzing’ was like an electric current that kept passing through his mind. Jian Mo wanted to respond to Luo Xiaomi, but there was no way.
After a while, that feeling slowly disappeared.
"Little aunt..." Luo Xiaomi's face was scared white, watching Jian Mo slowly open his eyes, and then let go of his heart.
Jian Mo secretly swallowed, "I'm fine..." She took a breath, "I just sat for too long, and suddenly became a little dizzy."
"Auntie, are you uncomfortable?" Luo Xiaomi said worriedly, "I'll call Doctor Fang..."
"Mi, don't need it." Jian Mo hurriedly stopped. "I'm just anemic. I was thinking about the wedding getting closer these two days. I was too nervous to sleep well."
Luo Xiaomi was taken aback, "Little aunt, are you nervous?"
"En." Jian Mo said foolishly, "Don't tell Achen what happened just now..."
"Why?" Luo Xiaomi looked at Jian Mo anxiously.
"You think, I didn't sleep well because I was nervous. I told him how terrible he was?" Jian Mo curled his lips, "Isn't my status lowered?"
When Luo Xiaomi heard it, she felt reasonable.
"but……"
Reasonable, but the body of the little aunt is the most important thing.
"Okay, look, am I okay now?" Jian Mo shook his body, but didn't dare to get up suddenly.
Luo Xiaomi's mouth was flickered by Jian Mo. Just what he wanted to say, Jian Mo opened his mouth.
"By the way, why are you here now?"
Speaking of this, Luo Xiaomi suddenly got a lot of energy.
"This time I am in charge of the chief writer of your wedding to your uncle..."
Speaking of things that Luo Xiaomi was interested in, as expected, she had forgotten whether to tell Gu Beichen or not, Jian Mo was just dizzy.
In the distance, Chu Zixiao stood there with both hands in his pockets.
Looking at Jian Mo who was talking to Luo Xiaomi... his eyes grew deeper and deeper.
Is she...relapsed again?