But aunt...

Fang Qingyan was still worried about her aunt: "There are many things you can do to me, you just have to know it yourself.

Anyway, don't you understand your own temper?

You don't consider my feelings in everything you do, so I don't want to tell you, think about it yourself. "

She said it vigorously, anyway, now that she is like this, it is impossible for this man to do anything to her.

Gong Mohan felt a little thoughtful after hearing this.

If she wasn't Cheng Xuexin, and he had tortured her for so long, then he was really sorry for her.

He couldn't help feeling a little guilty: "I won't be like this in the future."

"What did you say?" Fang Qingyan didn't hear clearly:

"Could you speak louder? He's humming, he doesn't look like a man at all."

Gong Mohan narrowed his deep eyes slightly: "Ask me if I look like a man, if others don't know, don't you know?
If you really don't remember, I can help you recall. "

Fang Qingyan stepped back quickly, really wanting to slap herself, she shouldn't be so presumptuous to this man.

She hid, she must have been scared out of her wits and dared to do this.

"I was wrong, I didn't say that..."

Gong Mohan frowned: "It's better not to say such provocative words in front of men in the future."

"I know, I know, it's so long-winded..." Fang Qingyan agreed perfunctorily.

She sneaked a blank look at him, what kind of man is so long-winded.

And he didn't regard her as his wife, why is he so possessive?
Gong Mohan heard it clearly: "Cheng Xuexin, you are in a hurry, don't you?"

"That's right, Cheng Xuexin just needs to clean up." I'm not Cheng Xuexin.

Gong Mohan laughed, his voice was very nice in this quiet forest.

Fang Qingyan didn't know why, her face turned red involuntarily.

She had never seen this man looking at her with such doting eyes.

It's like...they really are husband and wife.

She felt a little strange in her heart, as if something broke out of her heart.

"What are you doing? Let me go..." She was in a trance when she was suddenly hugged by Gong Mohan.

"I'll take you back." Gong Mohan's voice was low and gentle.

Fang Qingyan's heart was pounding, and she looked up at him, not knowing where to put her hands.

"You walk so slowly, I'm afraid of being bitten by the mosquitoes here."

Gong Mohan said deliberately.

The feeling in Fang Qingyan's heart just now dissipated instantly. This man just won't change his nature. How could she be attracted to such a man?
Simply stupid!
When they left, only Gong Mohan and Fang Qingyan left.

He Junjie and Li Bing stayed behind, and I believe they will soon find out who the mastermind behind it is.

After returning home, Fang Qingyan saw the bathroom and took a shower.

After getting up from the bathtub, she stood in front of the mirror and observed her body. There were a few scratches that were not serious.

There was a trace of finger scratching on the waist, and it was unknown whose hand was scratching in the panic.

She frowned, looking at those scars, she must know who is behind the scenes.

Put on pajamas casually, lie on the bed and look at the roof.

In fact, she didn't need to think carefully, she knew that the supporter behind it must be her cousin.

But why did my cousin do this?
If he cared about Gong Mohan, then why did she let her marry him instead?Isn't that superfluous?

I really don't know what my cousin is thinking.

She turned over and sighed.

At this moment, the phone rang suddenly.

Taking the mobile phone, thinking of what happened that night, she couldn't help but be filled with anger.

"Cousin, why didn't you come?"

On the other side of the phone, Cheng Xuexin's voice was natural, as if she really didn't know what happened to Fang Qingyan before.

"Qingyan, how are you? I'm sorry, I couldn't make the appointment..." Her voice sounded very sincere:
"Those gangsters have been chasing me, and then I made a big circle. When I got to the western suburbs, I didn't see you. Did you go back first?"

Fang Qingyan squeezed the phone, this explanation is reasonable.

However, she still encountered all that, how could she have any intention to understand her:
"Of course I'm back. I met a few hooligans there and almost fell into their hands!"

"Ah!" Cheng Xuexin exclaimed, and then felt very guilty:

"How are you? Are you okay? It's all my fault. I shouldn't let you go to such an unsafe place!"

"I'm fine. I'm fine now. Mo Han came in time and brought me back."

Fang Qingyan rolled her eyes and suddenly had an idea:

"Cousin, you don't know, Gong Mohan is really nice, ever since I met him, I have been able to avert danger every time!

I used to think that my life was quite boring, but since I met him, I feel that my life seems to be complete..."

Cheng Xuexin's hand holding the phone was shaking.

Is Gong Mohan cold?

Back then, he was so affectionate and loved her to the core.

Are you still taking care of Fang Qingyan like before?

The mobile phone was creaked by her, but she didn't notice it, and the expression on her face became a little hideous:
"Is he that good, but I remember his legs..."

She sounded concerned.

"His legs are fine now, he has recovered, he can run and jump without any problems, and sometimes he can play football."

"That's it." Cheng Xuexin's eyes were fixed on the front, as if Fang Qingyan was there, and she wanted to tear her apart:
"You...you don't know yet, he and I are first love..."

It's not Fang Qingyan's turn to pick up things she doesn't want.

Fang Qingyan said deliberately very unhappy:
"Cousin, what do you mean by that? We are married and we have children."

"That was not what I meant."

Cheng Xuexin explained, as if accepting the fact: "I'm sorry for him, I don't have the good fortune of you..."

Her voice was choked with sobs, as if she couldn't stand the life her beloved man lived with other women.

"Qingyan, you must replace me and take good care of him..."

"Don't worry, cousin, I can only say sorry for what happened to you back then..."

"You are not to blame for this matter." Cheng Xuexin's voice returned to normal, and she gently exhorted:

"He likes to eat durian very much, but he doesn't like to eat Western food. The thing he is worst at is computer technology."

"You mean he...can't use the computer?" Fang Qingyan's mind froze.

The appearance of Gong Mohan's slender fingers tapping on the keyboard appeared in her mind.

Could it be that such hacking techniques are all forced to learn?
Besides, doesn't Gong Mohan like western food very much?

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