MTL - Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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"You didn't show off ..."

That's pretty much it!

But the man continued, "You're already boring."

"..."

Tang Moer didn't feel the need to talk to him anymore.

"Mr. Gu, I remember the time I played with you in a car shock, are you hard?"

"Well," Gu Mohan snorted Junjun, then buried her head in her hair, and intoxicated and smelled the aroma of her body, "You will call-bed."

what did he say?

Unexpectedly, this well-dressed man repeatedly spit out such straightforward and vulgar words.

He really drove no one.

Tang Moer's exquisite little face turned red, like rouge. Her eyes were covered with a layer of bright water, and she asked unwillingly, "Mr. Gu, this will show off and call-bed Woman, she took the initiative to ask you-happy you refused, you would not be ... sex-incompetent, or ... gay? "

No man can stand such excitement and provocation. Gu Mohan is tense all over. He narrows his cold narrow eyes, then reaches out and pinches her small face. "Jijifa? Just want me to go to you like this ,Yep?"

Tang Mo'er rolled over and sat directly across his waist.

"It's not you who hit me, but ... I hit you."

Gu Mohan was lying lazily and lazily, with a little bloodshot in those deep narrow eyes. This foreign media commented that a pure and enchanting woman could lie to others, but in his eyes, she was a debtor. Goblin!

He rolled his throat and stared at her sullenly.

"Mr. Gu, I'm here." The soft white hand came to the belt of his superb waist and opened it a little.

Gu Mohan went to pinch her little hand.

Tang Mo'er jumped under the bed all at once. She raised the ointment in her hand, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was provocative and gorgeous. "Mr. Gu, let me apply my own injury to the back, and let the servant prepare a room for me. I Going to sleep. "

After that, she turned around and left.

Gu Mohan stared at her charming figure. This little wild cat even played with him!

One day to pack her up!

Gu Mohan got up and took a cold shower in the shower.

...

In the early morning of the next day, Tang Moer came to the conference site, and Qixi greeted him quickly. "Mor, are you ready, Su Zhe and Han Xiaowan are here?"

"Ok." Tang Moer went in.

As soon as she appeared, the "clicks" of the media one after another, instantly became the focus of the audience.

She also saw Su Zhe and Han Xiaowan. Han Xiaowan was sitting in a wheelchair. She was wearing a blue and white stripe medical suit, a white coat over her gauze, and her face was pale and pitiful. Desire to protect.

Su Zhe guarded her, with a distressed expression on her face.

Tang Moer stepped forward and took Han Xiaowan's little hand. "Xiaowan, are you okay, didn't you fall to death yesterday?"

"Sister." Han Xiaowan stared at Su Zhe waterily.

Su Zhe quickly clasped Tang Mo'er's slender wrists and warned in a cold voice, "Tang Moer, you'd better stop playing tricks, and if you dare to hurt Xiaowan, don't blame me for being polite."

In fact, he still remembered the two years of friendship between Tang Su and Tang Moe. If it wasn't for Tang Moer who hurt his beloved woman, perhaps he would not tear his face like this.

Tang Moer felt that his wrists were almost crushed by him. This Su Zhe was very infatuated, but unfortunately, he was turned around by a green tea.