hear the voice of the soul

Chapter 459 Countdown to Parting and Parting (Thirty)

　
　Unexpectedly, Gu Yihan didn't say anything, didn't explain, didn't confess, and didn't use any language to explain the meaning of his actions.

　He just opened the box, took out the jade wrench that had been made into a necklace, passed it around Tang Yumo's neck, leaned over her neck, and gently closed the buckle decorated with pink diamonds.

　Because Tang Yumo was wearing a shirt, he specially loosened the three buttons on her chest, exposing Tang Yumo's white skin just right, which complemented the jade color of the necklace even more.

　Naturally, when someone is loosening someone's button, there is no doubt about taking the opportunity to eat someone's little tofu.

　The onlookers were stunned.

　The man and woman in the center of the stage, needless to say, the man is handsome and handsome, while the woman, although she is dressed so ordinary, with shirts and trousers, and even a little slovenly, is out of tune with the atmosphere of the dance, but the two of them standing together are so harmonious and beautiful, Not only is it fun and charming while dancing, but the action of wearing a necklace and being necklaced when you calm down at this time makes people jealous and itchy.

　Especially the female guests who were onlookers rushed to the crowd to find a man who could treat them like this, and the male guests who were soy sauce were also reconsidering their criteria for choosing a mate. A woman who looks like a little wild cat is not bad, Gu Ershao, you really have a vision.

　It wasn't until she put on the necklace that Gu Yihan gently leaned into Tang Yumo's ear and said, "I owe you a token of love that I promised you after spending the Spring Festival together in Florence."

　Tang Yumo's face was already red and red.

　Why doesn't she remember?
　Those days that I will never forget in this life are still before my eyes.

　She didn't speak, but she thought silently in her heart that since then, the two people have been closely connected in spirit, body, token and contract.

　It's such a good feeling that the dust has settled.

　Gu Yihan gently took her hand and walked down the dance floor, and said to her: "Are you tired? Let me get you some snacks? Are you tired of the Opera Cake just now? I'm still in the back kitchen and I'll tell you to make it for you." I ordered a sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and I'll bring it to you in person to try later? Although it's not as delicious as the one made by Aunt Qiu when I was young, it's not bad, let's go after eating, I know you don't like this kind of occasion. "

　Tang Yumo just wanted to tell him that he had eaten the "authentic and delicious" sweet-scented osmanthus cake at Aunt Qiu's place, but when he thought of how thoughtful he was for himself and the fact that the next two people had to leave early, he couldn't bear to slap his face. Concerned, nodded, watching him leave in a hurry.

　Gu Yihan walked a few steps but turned back: "I don't worry about you being here alone, why don't you go to the back kitchen with me?"

　Tang Yumo scolded and said, "Where am I so delicate? Besides, the guests invited by your house are not tiger monsters. Could they eat me? I'm not even afraid of ghosts now, how can I be afraid of them?"

　Gu Yihan looked around and felt that his precious Tang Yumo couldn't suffer from these vulgar fans. His Tang Yumo was not a bun, and he still had the ability to deal with these sharp-mouthed mean women in the upper class.And the eldest brother is chatting with his parents, although they must be very dissatisfied with the opening dance just now, but there will be no time to find fault in the public.

　He thought for a while and then ordered: "The house is big, don't wander around, wait for me. I'll come back with the sweet-scented osmanthus cake. Forget it, I'll let the servant get it."

(End of this chapter)