Gong Shaoming's heart moved slightly, and he kept tightening his arms, hugging her tightly, "Ranran, if I can forget your betrayal and the past three unpleasant years, don't leave me again."
Even if I fall on you, I will admit it...
An Moran froze, and suddenly raised his head from Gong Shaoming's arms and stared at his handsome face, speaking very clearly, "I heard that every young master in the Gong family has no autonomy in marriage. If they I want you to get a wife..."
Gong Shaoming's handsome face froze, and a dark light flashed across his black pupils...
It turns out to be true...
So what does Gong Shaoming mean by asking her to stay with him?
An Moran's heart sank, and he quickly pushed Gong Shaoming away and stood up straight, "I will never agree to be your mistress, never!"
Without waiting for Gong Shaoming's reaction, An Moran ran towards the door very fast, as if he was afraid that if he took one step at night, he would become soft-hearted and compromise.
"An Moran, stop!"
As soon as Gong Shaoming came to his senses, he immediately chased after An Moran, tightly confining An Moran's escaping figure in his arms, and shouted loudly, "There will be no one else, as long as you stay by my side, there will never be anyone else!" "
As long as you are by my side, there will never be anyone else...
These words are definitely the most beautiful love words An Moran has ever heard in his life.
Dong Dong heard that she couldn't muster the strength to struggle, so she could only let Gong Shaoming hug her tightly with his iron arms, and moved her lips, "What if..."
"Nothing goes wrong. Remember, even if I can't marry you, I won't marry another woman. You will only be the only one around me, not my mistress!"
"..." An Moran's crystal eyes dimmed instantly.
It turns out that what he meant when he said there would be no one else was that he knew that he couldn't marry her at all, but he was willing to promise that if it weren't for her, there would be no one else and he wouldn't let her become a third party in the eyes of others...
Is she not satisfied yet? Should she be satisfied...
"Don't go." Gong Shaoming straightened her face, and a passionate kiss fell crazily on her face, lips...
"Ranran, there is no way I can see you with any man. I will go crazy and I can't help but want to kill someone. I would rather see you around me and hate me than let go..."
A hoarse voice sounded low, lingering in An Moran's ears.
The light in Gong Shaoming's eyes was unclear, as if he was remembering some unpleasant experience.
"Lan Rui just... uh uh..."
The cold lips directly sealed her lips, blocking the words An Moran wanted to say. They rubbed their ears and temples together for a long time, until An Moran fell into his arms out of breath.
"Don't mention his name in front of me." Gong Shaoming's dark eyes flashed with murderous intent.
"He's really just a friend!" An Moran explained anxiously.
"The friend who took you in unconditionally for more than a month, the friend who helped Gu Qianqian and her son escape because you didn't hesitate to offend Qi Mingye, the friend who stared at you with affectionate eyes and even opened fire on me with a gun! "
Gong Shaoming grabbed An Moran's chin with his big hand, forcing her to raise her head and gritted her teeth, "An Moran, are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid? Don't tell me you can't tell that Lan Rui likes you!"
"No, we are just friends. I haven't even seen him for many years. How could he like me? Don't treat everyone around me as imaginary enemies, okay? I'm not as charming as you think."
