May The Rest Of My Life Be Sweet To You ( Machine Translation )

"Gong Mochen, you guys aren't married yet! Come out!" Li Ang shouted at the door.

The door opened and Gong Mochen said, "What can you do to me?"

Instantly, the door was closed by him again!

Li Ang was so angry that he wanted to scream. Did Gong Mochen think he was dead?

D*mn it! His legs weren't healed yet, so he couldn't stand up and kick the door!

Suddenly, he thought of something and took out the card from his pocket. He slashed the card through the gap of the door and the door opened.

Qin Sheng was talking to Gong Mochen when she was interrupted by Li Ang's sudden entrance.

"Qin Sheng, don't be afraid. Come here and I'll take you away!" Li Ang reached out his hand towards Qin Sheng. He didn't believe that Gong Mochen would dare to snatch Qin Sheng!

Qin Sheng's face turned pale with embarrassment. "Well, I have something to tell Uncle. You can go out for a while."

She had only followed Gong Mochen to his room because she wanted to ask him something.

Li Ang was surrounded by dark clouds. It seemed that he had become the extra person in the room!

Gong Mochen said, "Why aren't you leaving?"

The corner of Li Ang's lips twitched. "Gong Mochen, keep gloating! I don't believe that Qin Sheng will accept you!"

It was clear that Qin Sheng had something to say to Gong Mochen, but what could that be? Was she going to reconcile with him?

Li Ang tried to hold in his anger.

Gong Mochen held Qin Sheng's small hand and pulled her out of the room. The lock in this room was an ordinary lock, so Li Ang could easily open it.

However, he had already changed the lock in Qin Sheng's room. It was a fingerprint identification lock, and no one could open it except for him!

He brought Qin Sheng to her room. There was no way Li Ang would be able to break into this room!

Li Ang watched as the two people disappeared into the room. He wasn't angry, he was f*cking furious!

Qin Sheng watched Gong Mochen close the door tightly.

She looked at the man in shock. "What are you doing?"

"Taking a bath. What do you think I'm doing?" Gong Mochen said.

Qin Sheng turned her head shyly. "Can't you take a bath later? I just want to say a few words, and then I'll leave."

Gong Mochen walked to Qin Sheng. "Baby, this is your room, where do you want to go?"

Qin Sheng took a deep breath. This was her room, but the door lock could only be opened by Gong Mochen. She couldn't even open it herself.

It was all Li Ang's fault. Otherwise, she could have left Gong Mochen's room at any time!

This was the reason why she obediently went to Gong Mochen's room just now!

"Then wait for me to finish speaking, then you can go back to your room to wash!" she said.

"I've been accompanying you for the whole day, and I reek of alcohol. I'm not in the mood to talk to you unless I wash. I'll talk to you after I wash," Gong Mochen said.

Qin Sheng glared at the man angrily.

"Hurry up!"

Gong Mochen smirked slightly. "Okay, as you wish."

He sauntered towards the bathroom.

Qin Sheng's gaze narrowed on the man's back. She hated him to death!

Her stomach suddenly churned. The strong smell of alcohol made her feel nauseous.

She covered her mouth with her hand, trying to suppress the feeling of vomiting.

"Hurry up and wash. The smell of alcohol is so strong," she urged the man.

She didn't know when her nose had become so sensitive.

Her stomach tightened. She felt as if all the drinks at the banquet were about to come up!

She hurriedly ran into the bathroom and squatted by the toilet bowl, throwing up.

Gong Mochen was shocked. He patted the little woman's back with his big hand. "Why are you throwing up again? I told you to go to the hospital, but you didn't listen!"

Qin Sheng spat out a mouthful of water. Gong Mochen had already passed water to her, and he flushed the toilet for her.

She drank the water and went to the sink to rinse her mouth. "When I drink too much I usually throw up. Don't you also throw up when you drink too much?"

When she thought of the hospital, she felt a wave of fear. She had been sick too much when she was young, and it had left a shadow in her heart. The last place she wanted to go was the hospital.

"Then call the doctor over to take a look at you," Gong Mochen said.

"No, I just threw up. I'll be fine tomorrow," Qin Sheng said in a bargaining tone.

Was there a difference between seeing the doctor and going to the hospital?

Gong Mochen's brows sank. "Let's observe you for the night. I'll accompany you so that I can observe your condition!"