The Romance Of Mr. Walton

Chapter 1094 I Really Never Want To See You Again

Gu Mo took the gift that Si Menan put down and handed it to him.

"Sir, I hope you will never show up in my sight anymore. I am not your wife and you are not my husband. I am about to get married. Please don't just ruin the happiness of others just because you admit the wrong person. ."

Si Menan's face instantly became cold, the unfeeling on her face was not for him.

"Gu Mo, I..."

"Please call me Miss Ji," Gu Mo insisted on putting the gift in his hand into his hand, and said coldly: "I want to rest, please leave."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at him coldly and returned to the room.

Si Menan turned to look at the place where the mother and son now live.

The area is not large, and according to his visual observation, it is only forty to fifty square meters.

There is only one bedroom and the living room is not big, but everything is cleaned up.

"Have you always lived here?"

Deng'er raised her hand and said happily, "Yes, this has been my home since Deng'er was born. Uncle, you come and taste the sweet and sour pork cooked by my mother, it's super delicious."

Si Menan smiled and said, "Your mother's steak is better. Have you ever eaten it?"

"Really? I don't know, my mother didn't do it for me," Deng'er felt it was a pity.

"What about pasta? Your mother's pasta is also good."

Deng'er pouted: "I don't like eating noodles, and my mother has never made them, but, uncle, how do you know that my mother makes these delicious?"

Si Monan smiled and said: "Then you have to ask your mother."

Deng'er took a bite of rice: "Uncle, you are so mysterious."

Si Monan thought for a while, "Why is your mother in a bad mood?"

"I can't say."

"Why can't?" Si Monan deliberately deceived him: "Oh, I see, your mother is in a bad mood because you are silly, right?"

"Not really," Deng'er shook his head and looked at Si Monan very seriously.

"Just now some bad grandpas came to scold my mother. They didn't want my mother to be with my uncle. They also gave my mother a piece of paper, saying that they were disgusting the beggar. My mother was very sad just now."

What's so sad not to let her be with Ling Bosheng, this **** girl.

"So who are those people?"

"I don't know, it seems that Uncle Sheng's father found him, because my mother said that Uncle Sheng's father doesn't like her."

"Really, if your uncle's father doesn't like your mother, then your mother is not too wronged? In this case, then you should not let your mother be with your uncle's."

Si Monan was snickering in his heart. Does God help him?

"But, I like Uncle Sheng, I want him to be my father."

"Dad is not something you can do whoever you want to do. It is your parents who gave you life."

Deng'er put down the bowls and chopsticks with serious thoughts: "Uncle Si, I'm not in the mood to eat what you said."

Just as Si Monan was about to say something, he saw him pick up the bowl and chopsticks again.

"Forget it, let's eat some, otherwise I'm too sorry for the fruits of my mother's work all night."

Seeing the cuteness of this kid talking to himself, Si Menan really couldn't laugh or cry.

Gu Mo did not come out until the two were full.

Si Menan walked to the bedroom door and knocked on the door: "Gu Mo, won't you come out to eat?"

Gu Mo, lying on his side on the bed, irritably covered his head with the quilt.

There is nothing she can hide from what she doesn't want to happen.

"If you don't come out to eat, I won't leave today," Si Monan looked back at the sofa.

"It's just that your sofa is a little small, I'm afraid I can't sleep."

Gu Mo gritted his teeth and pretended not to hear.

After a while, only the sound of a broken bowl came from the kitchen.

Then there came Si Monan's nervous roar: "Oh, Deng'er, are you okay, aren't you hurt."

Gu Mo vaguely felt that something was wrong, and quickly opened the door and ran out.

Then I saw Deng'er standing in front of pieces of broken plates in the kitchen.

She walked over nervously: "Did you get stuck in Deng'er? Does it hurt?"

Seeing her running out barefoot because she was in a hurry, Si Menan was afraid that she would get stuck in her feet, so she pulled her distressedly: "Be careful, don't get stuck in your feet."

She crooked and couldn't stand firmly, and she actually fell into his arms.

At that moment, Gu Mo blushed all over his ears.

But she quickly reacted and gave him a push: "Don't touch me."

Because the kitchen space was too small, Si Menan moved his foot back and stepped directly on the debris.

He squatted on the ground with a cry.

"Uncle, are you okay, mom, you are too strong, uncle hurt his foot."

Gu Mo was also taken aback, and held him back: "Are you okay?"

"It looks like my foot is stuck."

"I'll help you out and have a look."

Seeing debris on the ground, Si Menan said to Gu Mo: "You take Deng'er out first, don't get him stuck."

Gu Mo did so, and Si Monan walked out holding the kitchen door by himself.

She turned around and helped him sit on the sofa and helped him take off the slippers. Sure enough, his heel was stabbed by broken glass.

"The wound is quite deep, why not go to the hospital." Gu Mo felt a little guilty.

"Is there no iodophor in your house? Sanitizer, it's okay."

"How could it be okay after bleeding so much," Gu Mo drank.

Si Menan raised his lips and smiled very happily. He was injured for her care, and it was worth it.

Gu Mo came back with iodophor to help him take off his socks, and gently dipped the iodophor with a cotton swab to disinfect him.

Gu Mo stood up after wiping the medicine and screwed on the iodophor lid: "Okay, I'll go down and drive you to the hospital for a package."

"I'm not going," Si Monan was determined: "This little injury is nothing."

"Wow, mom, uncle is a real man."

Gu Mo rolled his eyes. People who don't go to the hospital at this time should be fools.

"Well, since you are not going to the hospital, then I will take you downstairs, and you can go back to your own home and rest."

Si Menan's expression tightened, "Oh...it hurts."

He suddenly bent over to hug his feet.

"Don't pretend, you didn't call when I wiped your iodophor just now, and now I just remember calling, it's really too fake."

Si Monan raised his eyebrows: "It really hurts."

Gu Mo held him with his arm, as if he intended to see him off.

"Since you hurt so much, then I will help you down."

He asked pitifully, "Gu Mo, can't I just sleep here for one night? Just this time."

"I'm sorry, my house does not accept male guests."

Gu Mo could feel how dark Si Monan's face was when he went downstairs.

She helped him downstairs and got into the car, but Si Menan refused to let her close the door. He held her wrist tightly, his eyes full of dismay.

That year, he put her in danger because he pulled the wrong person.

Now, she didn't recognize him, he was powerless.

"Gu Mo, I..."

"General Secretary," Gu Mo's voice was cold, and he no longer felt the coquettish feeling of five years ago.

"I think, since God made me forget the past, it proves that that memory is not important to me. Now I just want to live my own life. I hope you don’t come to me again. I really I never want to see you again..."