Seeing that her expression gradually calmed down, Su Yunzhou opened the bondage on her wrist.

Lin Mo looked at the camellia branches on his shoulders, raised his hand and touched it with his fingertips.

The temperature at the fingertips made her unable to help but want to retract her hand.

Her throat rolled: "When did this happen?"

"The day I became an adult." Su Yunzhou held her hand back, "You have forgotten some things and can't remember them clearly, so you don't have to force me to remember them."

"You just need to know that I was the husband you chose."

“We are destined to be together.”

Su Yunzhou stroked her hand, "They are different. They are just your brother, but I am your future husband."

Lin Mo always feels like he is fooled again.

But there is indeed such a strange part in my memory.

Why didn't she remember it?

When she saw this tattoo, she remembered such a clip. It was indeed like this.

Lin Mo frowned: "I remember I have lived in an orphanage since I was a child. In fact, I really can't remember many detailed details."

"I just remember that we live a hard life and depend on each other..."

Su Yunzhou lifted her chin and leaned over to kiss her soft lips.

He held her waist with one hand and quietly hugged her into his arms.

Lin Mo pushed Su Yunzhou away as if he was electrocuted, and slapped him in the handsome face with a backhand.

A red slap mark appeared on his cheek.

Lin Mo wiped his wet lips. This kiss was different from the last time he was just touching the film.

Su Yunzhou stopped after trying it out, and it didn't matter if he was beaten.

He picked up his clothes and slowly put them on: "Do you still not accept it?"

"You chose me, and our wedding letters are still there."

"You want to refuse to admit your account, but there is no chance."

Lin Mo's cheeks flushed because of his anger: "You're talking nonsense. Even if I have such a thing, I'm still a child's words."

"Besides, the principal's grandmother is just joking with me. I don't even remember a principal's grandmother."

She is clearly helpless.

It's really strange.

Where did the principal's grandmother come from?

Her eyes were helpless: "Besides, who would really be sure of a lifelong engagement just because of a word when she was a child?"

"Aren't you and me like this?" Su Yunzhou looked innocently at her bright red lips and curled the corners of her mouth, "When I was eighteen years old, the headmaster's wife told me that I had a engagement with you."

"I'm very happy, but... this tattoo hurts really."

Su Yunzhou's hands brushed through his exposed chest, and the camellia under his fingertips were very bright red.

"This is our agreement."

"You should be responsible for me."

His smile seemed to be filled with gentle spring breeze. When he looked closely, he felt a sense of thorns.

Lin Mo suddenly felt like a thorn in his throat.

She even doubts whether she is a little schizophrenia.

It's really hard to understand.

After watching the movie, Lin Mo did not stay with Su Yunzhou anymore and went home awkwardly.

Fortunately, Su Yunzhou sent her to the door and drove away.

Lin Mo was lying on the bed at night, thinking about the camellia, and tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

When I woke up the next day, I sighed helplessly with two dark circles.

The sun in winter is getting colder day by day.

There are indeed clusters of camellia in the backyard of the villa.

Lin Mo went to the backyard swayingly and frowned slightly when he saw the blooming camellias.

Red camellia and white camellia, and pink and white camellia.

It is very romantic in the bushes.

The servant was dealing with the flower branches and said with a smile: "Miss, do you need all camellias as fresh cut flowers?"

"No need, just let them open here." Lin Mo waved his hand.

Aunt Zhang prepares breakfast.

When Lin Mo came in, he said, "Miss, it's cold outside and it may snow tonight."

"Brother is this time, are you still busy every day?"

Aunt Zhang nodded: "Yes."

"But my master gave me instructions and I'll send you some winter clothes to choose from."

While talking, the people from the clothing store had arrived.

Lin Mo ate some things and went to choose clothes.

At noon, Shengcang came back.

When Lin Mo saw him, he was finished and sat on the sofa watching TV.

Shengcang took off his coat and sat on the sofa.

Lin Mo poured him a cup of tea, and felt a lot of confusion in his heart, "Brother, I have something to ask you."

"What?" Sheng Cang pursed his lips slightly and looked at her side.

Seeing that he was covered in wind and frost, Lin Mo hesitated for a moment, "You can warm your body first."

"It's okay." Sheng Cang took a sip of tea and put down the cup. "It's not cold in the company, nor in the car. It's just that I'm a little cold after walking these few steps."

"You have been with Lao Wu for a long time these two days. Is he not here today?"

"It's his business." Lin Mo sighed, "Was I a marriage contract with him when I was a child?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Sheng Cang's eyes, and when he turned his eyes, he calmed down again.

The Shadow Organization was once a member selected in major orphanages.

Only those who have been cultivated from childhood to adulthood are truly trustworthy people.ωωw..net

Therefore, the orphanage used to have an upper-level role, controlling all this.

Even now, those people have already retreated behind the scenes when they are old, but Sheng Cang still doesn't know much about what happened in the past.

“Maybe there.”

"But I don't know."

Lin Mo pursed: "Is it really possible?"

"Isn't the orphanage a cruel selection in the past? Is there still time to get engaged to me?"

"I can't remember what happened before."

Sheng Cang pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, smiled, raised his big hand and touched her head, "Mo Mo, we have experienced many things before, and sometimes, some things are not clear, which is normal."

"You don't have to be so sad. Anyway, it's not an important thing."

Lin Mo blinked: "I have an engagement with him, isn't this kind of thing important?"

Of course, Sheng Cang felt it was not important, so he opened his thin lips lightly, "What era is this? Who cares about a marriage?"

"Along with that, what about the agreement? What about the evidence of engagement?"

"Maybe it's just a verbal engagement, that's even more unworthy."

Lin Mo did not expect that Shengcang's problem-solving ideas were quite clear.

"That's right."

"No proof at all."

"If my own memory is confused, it might be."

She didn't remember the things she had when she was young.

Especially when she moved forward at the age of 8, everything was hazy and not very real, and even as if she had never had a memory.

"Brother, do you remember the kindergarten principal's grandmother?"

Sheng Cang looked at her deeply: "Yes, she is a very kind person."
Chapter completed!