Chapter 178 Not the One

Gong Mo didn't refuse, feeling that he was in a bad mood, so he responded obediently, taking it as a kind of comfort.

After a while, Sheng Nanxuan let her go.

She asked out of breath, "Have you had dinner yet?"

He didn't smell of cigarettes or alcohol, it didn't look like he was out to socialize.

"I've eaten. I'm going to take a shower." Sheng Nanxuan stood up.

"Wait!" Gong Mo suddenly shouted.

"What's wrong?" Sheng Nanxuan looked at her.

Gong Mo saw his waist from his face and stared at his pants.

After a while, she got up and got out of bed and picked up the shirt he had just hung on the coat rack.

She held the shirt with both hands, bit her lip, and looked at him after a moment. Seeing his calm face and looking at her in bewilderment, she hung up the shirt and whispered, "It doesn't seem like the one you wore when you went out..."

To be exact, his clothes and pants were not what he wore when he went out in the morning.

Sheng Nanxuan looked at her, his eyes lit up.

Gong Mo was a little apprehensive, and walked back to the bed in a daze. When she was about to go to bed, she was grabbed by him.

She raised her head and saw that he was looking at her with burning eyes, and her heart skipped a beat.

Shouldn't he be angry? Blame yourself for meddling?

She stammered, "I don't mean anything...Maybe I remembered wrongly."

She wanted to pull her hand back, but he hugged her tightly.

"Nanxuan?!" Gong Mo was startled.

Sheng Nanxuan hugged her tightly, his body trembling with excitement.

After a while, he let go of her, held her face and asked, "Do you remember what I wore this morning?"

"Maybe I misremembered..." Gong Mo didn't want to quarrel with him.

If he has someone outside, it should be taken for granted, right?

Among the rich and powerful men, which one is well-behaved?

Sheng Nanxuan was unhappy when she heard her say this: "What do you mean? Didn't you just..."

"I'm not interested!" Gong Mo pushed him away, "I'm going to sleep!"

"Gong Mo!" Sheng Nanxuan lowered his voice, "Don't just say half of what you said! You clearly remember it, why do you say you remembered it wrong?"

"Okay! I remember!" Gong Mo looked at him, "Then tell me why?"

Sheng Nanxuan looked at her, smiled suddenly, and stretched out his hands to hold her face: "Momo..."

"Why?" Boss Gong Mo was not happy.

"Wife..."

"You..." Gong Mo's eyes flashed, he felt a little uncomfortable, and asked awkwardly, "What are you doing?"

"I'm so happy." He hugged her, "I thought...you never cared about me."

"..."

"I didn't expect that you even remembered what I wore when I went out in the morning." Sheng Nanxuan kissed her ear, "You obviously care about me, don't you?"

"What are you talking about..." Gong Mo muttered in a low voice, pushing him away a little helplessly, lowering his head and not daring to look at him.

"Did you misunderstand?" Sheng Nanxuan asked, "Think I went to another woman to change clothes?"

"Oh!" Gong Mo yelled anxiously, and hit him resolutely.

What a shame!

If he dares to say that, he must be gone.

But she asked like this, it seemed that she was so petty.

"Mo Mo~" Sheng Nanxuan grabbed her hand, lowered his head and kissed her on the face, "I'm very happy that you are jealous."

"Who is jealous!"

"It's you!"

"I didn't!"

"Okay, no. Then I don't have to tell you what's wrong with my clothes." Sheng Nanxuan let her go, as if to leave.

"Hey—" Gong Mo shouted, "Don't leave!"