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945. Chapter 945 Love Is the Superstition of the Right Time and Place 96

Mu Ru screamed in anger, stood up and moved her fat thick legs and her big round belly that looked like a ball to tear off the photo, but it scared Dongfang Mo.

"Okay, okay, I can tear it off, right?" Dongfang Mo quickly tore off the photo, and then honestly took the 100-day photo of him when he was a child and posted it in the middle.

This photo was taken by Dongfang Mo for a hundred days. At that time, he was sitting naked in the red bathtub. Because the water was clear, the small thing between his thighs was clearly visible.

Mu Ru sat on the sofa, leaning against Dongfang Mo, pasted the photos on the wall. There were only a few photos of her, but they became embellishments in a bunch of photos of his baby.

Dongfang Mo posted the empty wall on the front with photos of him and her when he was a child, and said with a smile that this was a photo wall of babies, which was comparable to the Berlin Wall in Germany.

Mu Ru laughed at him, saying that the Germans knew that he would not drag him out to death as a stick. Dongfang Mo smiled and said nothing, then came to her and sat down, reached out and took her.

come over.

Of course, there was no wedding ring on her ring finger, and there was no trace of wearing a ring.

His heart suddenly became so uncomfortable. It seemed that he had no weight in her heart, because he did not leave any traces on her.

Mu Rushi was tightly held by Dongfang Mo's hand and pulled his hand back. Then he realized that there was blood in his palm. He couldn't help but spread it out and saw that there was a mark. He couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong with your palm."

?”

"It's okay," Dongfang Mo responded without caring, then stroked her ring finger with his hand and asked in a low voice: "Mu Ru, eight years ago, when we got married... we put it on each other at that time.

What about your wedding ring?”

Wedding ring? Ring? Muru was stunned immediately.

Eight years ago, when she married Mu Xue and Dongfang Mo, she did wear rings for each other at the wedding.

However, later, as her identity was exposed, she never wore it again. Where did she go to the ring?

She remembered that she thought that the ring did not belong to her, so she took it down and placed it in the bedside table in the bedroom. She thought that it was Dongfang Mo's thing, and it was not given to her sincerely, so she didn't need to go

Wear.

Now, Dongfang Mo asked about the wedding ring eight years ago. She remembered that he had never worn it after he held a wedding with her. She thought that he should be angry because she was a substitute and would not want that ring.

Yes.

Now, Dongfang Mo actually asked about the wedding ring from eight years ago. Could it be that he still keeps it?

"Mu Ru," Dongfang Mo couldn't help but shouted softly when he saw her silent for a long time.

"Dongfang, that ring..." Mu Ru looked at him, wanting to speak but stopping.

"You threw it away?" Dongfang Mo's heart couldn't help but tighten, as if there was an invisible pain of a rope tied up.

Mu Ru shook her head and said softly: "No, I put it in the bottom drawer of the bedside table in the bedroom..."

Before Mu Ru finished speaking, Dongfang Mo quickly turned around and ran out of the room. Within a few minutes, he ran back, but there was a diamond-inlaid ring on his hand.
Chapter completed!
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