He helped her more to protect her from harm.
Tang poetry also observed that Lin Mo-chen’s face was not depressed, and he no longer talked more about this topic and changed the subject. "Brother Mo-chen and my sister-in-law are newly married, and I have nothing to send you."
And she took out one and two boxes from her carry-on designer bag and gave them to Lin Mo-chen and Lu You respectively.
The two beautifully packaged boxes are a luxury brand logo.
"Miss Tang, this is too wasteful. I really don’t need it." Lu You has never had such a good thing, and it is even more unacceptable to send her Tang poetry.
They are rivals in love, even if she has lost her memory, but it is still the same. If she regains her memory one day, she will know that they are destined to confront each other like this and will not change.
"Sister-in-law is my little gift. If you don’t accept it, just say that you are angry with me." Tang poetry returned Lu You to the gift box and put it in her hand. "Open it and see if you like it. You too, brother Mo Chen. I don’t ask you to accept my blessing. I sincerely wish you won’t be as stubborn as grandpa."
"We’ll open it when we go back." Lin Mochen put the gift aside lightly. "I’m hungry after talking so much. Eat quickly, Tang poetry. You can go home early after eating."
"Oh," the Tang poem replied and began to wing chopsticks.
The three of them had just eaten for a while when the balcony door was pushed away from the outside and the hurried steps made the people who were eating look down on them.
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"Moyang, why are you here?" Tang poetry was very surprised to see Lin Mo-chen approaching.
"If I don’t come, you don’t know that you have been bullied." Lin Moyang’s suggestive words made Lin Mochen put his chopsticks in his hand and lift his eyes. Lin Moyang made eye contact.
The two men’s eyes collided in this way, sparking and burning, and neither of them let anyone score.
Lu sorrow desktop reached over and took Lin Mo Chen’s hand and gently put it on his knee, trying to persuade him not to get angry.
She is worried that his body will get angry if it gets angry.
Tang poetry also felt that the atmosphere of the two people was wrong. The eyes swept over Lin Mo Chen and Lu Yu and finally looked at Lin Mo Yang. "What are you talking about? Today, I invited Brother Mochen and Sister-in-law to dinner. Who would bully me with them? You ran in so recklessly that I felt bullied by you. "
Although Lin Moyang knew that Tang poetry was amnesia, he didn’t remember what happened before, but Lin Mo-chen and Lu You didn’t have amnesia. They would have some resentment in their hearts about the tragic incident between Tang poetry and Lu You. Now the situation is that Lin Mo-yang, the other side of Tang poetry, is naturally worried about what Lin Mo-chen and Lu You will do to hurt the known Tang poetry.
"Do you know that Grandpa and I are worried about you running out like this?" Lin Moyang didn’t go further, but he slowed down his attitude towards Tang poetry. "Grandpa is still at home waiting for you to come home with me."
Lin Moyang helped Tang poetry pick up the bag she put next to her. Tang poetry grabbed his bag and Lin Moyang formed a seesaw. "Lin Moyang, what are you doing?" Is it too polite for you to do this and you don’t respect me? Brother Mochen and Sister-in-law are still here. If you haven’t eaten, you can sit down and eat together. If you have eaten, you can ignore me. I will naturally go back after eating. I tell you that I am not a prisoner. I have the freedom and the benefit of making friends. Are you being too lenient with me? Don’t let me go of my bag in a few months. "
One of the Tang poems complained about Lin Moyang.
However, criticizing Lin Moyang’s eyes like this doesn’t mind that he is bent on protecting Tang poetry, no matter what she says, he misunderstood him.
He’s the one who can protect her, isn’t he? Until she regained her memory, but he didn’t want her to regain her memory. After all, as a result, Tang poetry loved Lin Mo-chen and became infatuated with him, which has become a sword that hurt her to the point where she was riddled with holes and made her crazy. As a result, Tang poetry was not so simple and lovely as before, but she turned into a woman who made him feel strange and cold. He felt that after amnesia, Tang poetry returned to its original simplicity. She wouldn’t cry and smiled as before, so she was familiar with Tang poetry. He hoped that she would always be this heartless look away from pain and injury.
"I’m just worried about you." Lin Moyang let go of his hand. "Why don’t we go home?"
Tang poetry wrapped the bag, squeezed it out, smoothed it out, and put it back in its original place. "If you want to eat, just sit still and leave me as an adult. I will take care of myself, and I won’t allow you to talk nonsense."
In Tang poetry, Lin Moyang, like Lin Shiguang, doesn’t seem to accept Lin Mohen and Lu You together.
She finished sitting back to her position and looked at Lin Moyang beside her. She picked up the cup and continued to invite Lin Mochen and Lu You to drink with a smile.
Lin Mo-chen and Lu You watched there motionless, and Lin Mo-yang knew that he had positioned them in his heart as the culprit of "murdering" Tang poetry and hurting her.
Lin Moyang’s hostility to them has been clearly expressed to them since he first came in.
Of course, if you talk too much, you will lose. Besides, Lin Moyang came to Tang poetry and they didn’t have it. Naturally, there is no need for them to have a direct conflict with him.
Lin Moyang, seeing the Tang poetry, insisted on not leaving, and also ate happily with Lin Mohen and Lu You. Of course, she was not at ease to leave her here alone.
With a stiff face and expression, he pulled open the armchair beside Tang poetry in front of him and sat down. "Is it okay if I accompany you to go home after dinner?"
Tang poetry turned to look at Lin Moyang. "Yes, but don’t keep a cold face. It’s a happy event for Mo Chen to marry his sister-in-law. How nice to smile."
Tang poetry also smiled from the bottom of my heart and then poured red wine in the cup in front of Lin Moyang. "Come on, show yourself. It’s time to propose a toast to Brother Mochen and Sister-in-law to wish them a happy wedding."
Lin Moyang looked at his face and was given a small half finger. The high red wine light reflected the crystal light, and the dark red color was dark and magnificent.
"Still not acting?" Tang poetry stared at her tightly and frowned. "I said don’t keep a straight face!" "
"Do you really want to do this?" Lin Moyang lowered his voice and two people could hear it.
"nonsense!" Some elegant answers in Tang poetry "If you have sex with grandpa like this again, I will be angry. Brother Mo Chen is so hard to move. What do you want when you are married?"
Lin Moyang was unwilling but didn’t want to see the Tang poetry. He softened his face and lines. He stretched out his hand and picked up the goblet in front of him. He stood up at Lin Mochen and Lu Sorrow, holding a just-opened mouth. Lin Mochen has spoken coldly.
"This wine is disrespectful, so it’s not so polite to sit and eat." I don’t want Lin Mo Yang to be difficult. After all, it’s against my will for him.
Lin Mo-chen said so, and Lin Mo-yang seemed relieved. It’s not that he didn’t want to bless them. It’s that blessing is to build a foundation for hurting Tang poetry. He can’t do it!
Lin Moyang sat down and put the wine in his hand.
And this meal is how much he also has no appetite.
Tang poetry saw that he couldn’t move chopsticks, so he put some dishes in his bowl for him. "Why are you staying for dinner?"
Lin Moyang slowly picked up the chopsticks and then put the dishes in a bowl into his mouth and tasted them carefully. They were all sweet.
Listening to the Tang poetry, I said to Lin Mo-chen and Lu Yu, "Brother Mo-chen, you and your sister-in-law have both obtained the license. When will the wedding be held?" Is there anything I can do to help? I know you guys are busy with wedding dresses. I can accompany my sister-in-law anyway, I have nothing to do. "
"We don’t want to do the wedding for the time being." This time, Lu You said.
"What?" Tang poetry puzzled to ask
"No wedding is a form, but it is not really necessary." Lu You wants to concentrate on her work and work hard in the past two years, and she has no more energy to put on her wedding.
"But I hope everyone can know that you are my wife." Lin Mochen clasped her hand. "Although the wedding is a form, it is beneficial to everyone. It is also a long time to witness the wedding preparation. We can really prepare slowly. The most beautiful and happy moment for a woman is to wear a wedding dress. How can I let you miss such an important moment? I don’t want to do it slowly, but I can have a wedding every year or two. Maybe I can’t give you the biggest wedding in the world, but it is definitely the most heart."
Lin Mo-chen doesn’t want to be wronged and worry about Lu. He also knows that her mind is relaxed when preparing for this wedding. She should be ready to do it at any time. She doesn’t want to be in a hurry when she really needs a wedding.
"Mo Chen …" Lu sorrow listened to his shallow soft language and felt that every word he said could bring her touch and warmth.
"Listen to me on this matter." Lin Mo-chen made a domineering decision.
"I’m the first to sign up and I want to be a bridesmaid." Tang poetry also raised his hand excitedly.
Lin Mochen looked at her. "Don’t worry about determining the list then."