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Chapter 159

Chapter 159

Wu Nongnong's eyes widened, "After we broke up." Their bizarre marriage broke up many times.

"Why did I fail so much? At that time, your self-control was much better than now." Wu Nongnong was almost dissatisfied, "Do you know how much it hit me? Every time I thought we must be finished like this, your The heart is simply made of stone." The foggy eye circles began to turn red.

Ning Mo smiled and embraced the thick fog, "Don't worry, I will accept all your temptations from now on."

"No." Wu Nongnong began to get serious, she never got up from that failure, "Do I have to break up again so that I can verify it?"

Ning Mo had no choice but to be serious, "Don't worry, that kind of thing will never happen again. If it happens, I will definitely bow down under your pomegranate skirt as soon as possible." Forgive me, my heart can't bear to do it again, what happened in the past, I regret it so much that I will never die."

Ning Mo is serious.

Wu Nongnong admits in frustration that this incident really cannot be repeated again, and she is doomed in this fall.

In the dead of night, the fog fell into a deep sleep, leaving only Ning Mo looking at her sleeping face, thinking about the past.

There is nothing a person cannot pretend to be.

When Wu Nongnong was wearing Ning Mo's pajamas and leaning on his wardrobe, Ning Mo really wanted to surrender just like that.It's a pity that Wu Nongnong has never been a person who knows how to cherish, the easier it is to get, the faster she forgets it.

What's more, Ning Mo at that time really didn't know where the future would be for him and Wu Nongnong?Love is as deep as hate is.

If she hadn't insulted Wu Nongnong so harshly, that night, as long as she took another step forward and got closer to him, she could hear his panting, and he would admit defeat again, waiting for the next time to be hurt to pieces.

Ning Mo still remembered how he restrained himself, and kept calm by poking his fingers with a pin he picked up casually.

During the whole night after the fog left, he could recall every inch of her body, the fragrance of her body, and the warmth in her hair.

Such slender, straight legs, if wrapped around his waist.

Ning Mo couldn't control his imagination, and then went to take a cold shower.

It's a pity that these words can't be said to Wu Nongnong, otherwise that girl would be so proud to the sky.

Amidst the thick fog and boredom of the day, I finally remembered one thing that needed to be done.

"Mom, do you still remember that I gave you a painting for your birthday that year?" Wu Nongnong asked Du Ruo, she recalled on a whim that there seemed to be one person missing in the picture of happy family, None other than herself.

Now it was time to add, the vacancy she had kept.

Du Ruo recalled it for a while before remembering, "Oh, that painting, it's really well drawn, but Ning Mo took that painting away not long after."

"Ning Mo?" Wu Nongnong frowned. Could it be that he had a grudge in his heart and destroyed the painting?This narrow-minded man stepped on his high heels angrily and went upstairs.

Wu Nongnong stepped forward and kissed Ning Mo's cheek pretendingly, "Honey, do you still remember when I gave Mom a painting for her birthday?"

Ning Mo frowned, pretended to think, and replied after five seconds: "I don't remember, what's wrong?"

Wu Nongnong sat up straight, looking at Ning Mo with squinted eyes, it was tricky, with Ning Mo's memory, he could remember even a small number in the signed contract, how could he not remember the painting.

"Oh, let me remind you that you took the painting from Mom not long after she said it, remember now?"

Ning Mo looked at himself and said, "Oh, I remembered, why did I suddenly want to ask about this painting?"

Wu Nongnong said: "Don't worry about it, just give me the painting."

Ning Mo raised his eyebrows, "Throw it away."

"Throw it away?! Why do you still have it?" Wu Nongnong put his hands on his waist, ready to quarrel.

"At that time, I just wanted to never be entangled with you again, so I threw it away on impulse." Ning Mo said regretfully.

"You..." Wu Nongnong had nothing to do with Ning Mo, and pretended to hit him, "Stop pestering me, stop pestering me, then why are you pestering me every day now?"

Ning Mo quickly surrendered, "My fault, my fault, it's all because I didn't have the foresight. In this way, it's up to the emperor to deal with it. If I, Ning Mo, frown, I'm not a good man?"

Ning Mo quickly moved out the instruments of torture, such as handcuffs, whips, candles, etc., etc.

Wu Nongnong blushed and said: "You think beautifully, you masochist."

Ning Mo smiled and said, "If I wasn't a masochist, why did I pester you?" The two looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing when they remembered all the past.

The thick fog couldn't help Ning Mo, so he could only get angry alone.

During dinner, Wu Ning came and pulled Wu thick sleeves, "Mammy, Dad asked you to change clothes and go out to eat."

"No, tell your father, I hate him." Wu Nongnong was still angry about him throwing away the painting.

Du Ruo happened to pass by the two of them, "Why, did you quarrel with Ning Mo again?"

If this loving couple didn't quarrel, they wouldn't be considered loving.

Wu Nongnong blushed and nodded, "Ning Mo threw away the painting I gave you, it's too much."

Du Ruo raised his brows strangely, thought for a while, and then said: "When did Ning Mo throw away the things you gave? You used the facial cleanser that you didn't take away, and he was reluctant to throw it away, so he picked it up carefully. It's past the expiration date, so don't let Zhang Ma throw it away."

What Du Ruo said was the truth.Back then, after Ning Mo regretted his marriage, he went away in a thick fog, leaving behind the things they had left in the small apartment in anger, and threw them away directly.

And Ning Mo picked it up well, it was Zhang Ma who broke the news in the end, Wu Nongnong looked at Ning Mo after knowing it, and smiled maliciously, Ning Mo's face was as red as a monkey's butt, very cute.

Fog Nongnong's eyeballs rolled around, which is called angrily lowering his brows and thinking about his heart.

A few days later, Fog was thickly lying on Ning Mo's chest, and said inadvertently: "Today, when Mama Zhang was cleaning the whole house, she said that she saw a painting. I forgot to watch it when I was out for a charity dinner."

"Oh." Ning Mo remained calm.

In the middle of the night, when Wu Nongnong kicked Meng Nongnong as usual, Ning Mo knew that she was fast asleep, so he put on his robe and got up to go out, but he didn't realize that Wu Nongnong's bright eyes looked like cats in the dark night.

(End of this chapter)

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