The Gentle Sweetheart of the Black Angel

God's gift 6

"Brother Mo Hai."

"Hm?" Her sweet voice recalled his thoughts.

Shen Mengyi still had a sweet smile on her face. "I want to rush back to "London" as soon as possible and tell Grandpa George about this great news. What do you think?"

The smile at the corners of Mohai's mouth was still warm. He stroked his wife's hair and said gently, "As long as you don't feel tired, we can go back now."

"Really? Great!" Shen Mengyi smiled sweetly, "I'm really looking forward to seeing Grandpa George's surprise."

Yes, he is also looking forward to seeing George Jones with a stunned expression when he sees him.

Yan Mohai sneered in his heart, but the smile at the corners of his mouth has never changed.

Now that they have decided, they are going to take the earliest flight to London, England.

They changed their wedding dresses.

Yan Mohai changed into a straight black suit.

Shen Mengyi changed into an elegant dress.

They booked two first-class tickets for a direct flight to "London, England" at a travel agency near the coffee shop, and then got directly into a taxi and rushed to the airport.

It went well. They boarded the first class of the direct flight to London, England.

Shen Mengyi sat by the window and leaned her head against Yan Mohai's chest. Mo Hai put one hand around her waist, and in the other hand, the whisky in the cup kept making a sound because the ice melted.

It's only one step away. He's about to return to that place...

He didn't feel that a cold smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

"Brother Mo Hai, what are you laughing at?" Shen Mengyi, who looked at him from the side, did not find the smile hanging at the corners of Mohai's mouth. It was different from the warm people's hearts in the past, but the cold smile she had never seen before.

Yan Mohai turned his head, looked at his wife, and kissed her on the forehead. "I'm honored to marry you."

He said with a smile.

Shen Mengyi blushed slightly and put her face close to Yan Mohai's chest. Listening to his voice, she said shyly, "Brother Mohai, in fact, more than half a year ago, when I first met you in the hospital, I began to like you..." She said, her expression was gentle and shy.

"Meng Yi." He put his hand around her waist and tightened it a little tighter. He held her whole body in his arms, made her body a step closer to him, and whispered in her ear, "Actually, I fell in love with you at first sight at that time."

"Really? Brother Mo Hai." She blinked her eyes and looked innocently at the man who loved her deeply.

Mo Hai smiled and took a sip of the whisky in his hand. The collision between the ice cube and the cup kept making a sound.

"I think God arranged for us to meet again from the coffee shop half a year later." He whispered, with endless tenderness in his tone.

Yes, he believes that all this was planned by God. God arranged for this woman to appear beside him and help him complete the opportunity to wait for revenge for many years.

Maybe this time, he really wants to thank God. Her arrival is undoubtedly the best "gift" for him.

"Brother Mo Hai..." Listening to Mo Hai's confession, Meng Yi snuggled in his arms in a delicate voice.

But he didn't know that another terrible conspiracy in the man's heart was waiting for her.

I don't know that since the meeting in the hospital half a year ago, Yan Mohai noticed her following George Jones.

What's more, Yan Mohai has already investigated her background and that she is Ouyang Zhe's ex-fiancee.

What she won't think of is... The man she loves deeply is her former fiance Ouyang Zhe's cousin...

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