MTL - Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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"Second Brother, you are really partial, and you are also small beauties. Why do you have a special fondness for Tang beauties, can you tell me what is the secret of Tang beauties to defeat thousands of adversaries alone and be favored by you?" Huo Beichen was dissatisfied. Alas.

The green smoke obscured Gu Mohan's handsome outline, his narrow eyes were inscrutable, and he wrote --- no comment.

"Mo Han, you have been recruiting women, and this peach blossom is always lingering. Do you still remember a Miss Qianjin secretly ran into your room and went mad, what happened that time?" Fu Qinglun asked.

Huo Beichen looked at the crotch of the man's trousers, "Second Brother, isn't your brother too huge, scared the lunatic girl?"

Sex-metamorphosis is nonsense, they can pat their **** to pack tickets, this man is one place.

Thinking of that, Gu Mohan frowned at Jian Jianmei. It was obviously an unpleasant memory. "She rushed at me. I avoided it. She hit the wall by herself and went crazy."

"Oh, evil." Huo Beichen laughed.

At this time, a string of melodious ringtones rang, and Gu Mohan called.

Fu Qinglun glanced at the caller ID --- Tang Moer.

"Man Han, you just called us when you played Tang Mei with us. Will you not become a housewife now?"

Gu Mohan kicked Fu Qinglun at the table, dropped his card, and picked up the phone. "You play first."

He went outside the box to answer the phone.

"Hey."

"Hey," Tang Moer's beautiful voice came over, "Mr. Gu, are you coming back tonight?"

"No more."

Not coming back?

Tang Mo'er pulled down the comb-like Yu Jie, "Oh, where are you ... now?"

"at the bar."

bar?

A big man is soaking in the bar at night, there should be nothing serious ...

Tang Moer played with his white fingers boringly, "You ..."

Just when I wanted to speak, there was a pure female voice at the end, "Gu Shao, I bought the cigarette."

There are women around him.

Tang Moer froze.

"What do you want to say, huh?" A low-alcohol inquiry sounded from the ear.

Tang Mo'er suddenly felt ridiculous. What was she doing and made four dishes and one soup at night waiting for him to come back for dinner?

Is your brain healthy?

There are beautiful women to accompany them.

She pursed her lips. "It's okay. I just want to say that you have a place to live now. No one should arrest you. Can you move from my house?"

The voice fell, and the breathing at that end suddenly sank.

The atmosphere was a little awkward and a little cold, Tang Moer adjusted his breathing, and said, "I ..."

"Yesterday I didn't even wear underwear to ride on my waist, and today I want to drive me away, Tang Moer, do you really think I am your little white face, huh?"

"..."

Tang Moer's face flushed, and he immediately counterattacked, "Mr. Gu, I didn't get on with you, why do you want me to be responsible?"

"Knowing you want to come to me, I have no time tonight, play cards with my brothers in the bar, and be honest with me, don't be fooled." After that, the man hung up.

"..."

Tang Mo'er was full of blood, and this well-dressed old driver would be thrown away if he did not wear a seat belt!

However, he said that playing cards with his brother in the bar, a woman buy him a pack of cigarettes is okay.

Tang Mo'er felt a little sweet in her heart, and she evoked the delicate lips.

...

In the box, Gu Mohan threw the phone on the table and sat back again. His face was still pale, but the corners of his mouth were softened.

"Second Brother, what did Tang Meiren tell you, seeing you smell like a cat secretly?"