Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Jun Chulin looked down at the woman in her arms, her pale face hugged him tightly, as if she had lost him.

Mr. Gu.

She kept mumbling about Mr. Gu.

She regarded him as Mr. Gu.

Her body can no longer resist the corrosiveness of Acacia. Mr. Gu is her last obsession. Today, she finally forgot about Mr. Gu, but she murmured to Mr. Gu.

Mr. Gu left a too bright stroke in her life, which has been deeply impressed.

Jun Chulin stretched out his big palm and pressed her shiny shoulder, and pulled her away from his arms. He softly said, "Mor, you recognize the wrong person, I'm not your Mr. Gu."

Tang Mo'er looked at Jun Chulin with those bright and pale eyes and shook his head. "Mr. Gu, are you angry, sorry, next time I won't forget you, I will remember Yours, always remember. "

"Mo Er, I'm really not ..."

Tang Mo'er clung to Jun Chulin's master's waist abruptly regardless of the force, and recognized him as Mr. Gu.

A steady stream of footsteps sounded, and someone came.

Jun Chulin raised his eyes and turned out to be ... Lu Jinwen.

Lu Jinwen was wearing a black thin woolen coat without a suit, but a business vest. A clean white shirt was inside the vest. Ye Butler followed him. He pulled out his long legs and walked steadily.

Jun Chulin Gao Yingying's body was subconsciously upright. Twenty years ago, the man uprooted the Jun family with the power of the Empire and forced the entire city of Yecheng out. His name was remembered by the generations of the Jun family. He is a demon.

After so many years, Jun Chulin first saw this ... the legendary man.

Lu Jinwen stopped in front of Jun Chulin. His deep phoenix eyes first glanced at Tang Moer, and then landed on Jun Chulin's body lightly. A thin arc was drawn from the corner of his cool lips. He lowered his voice and said, "Are you the Jun family?"

Jun Chulin was handsome and gentle, and he politely said, "Uncle Jin, hello."

Lu Jinwen nodded his head. The deep phoenix eyes did not reveal any emotions. The lazy voice seemed to be the elder's greetings to the junior. "So many years, is the Jun family okay?"

Is the Jun family okay?

Listening to this question, Jun Chulin raised his lips, "Uncle Jin, are you asking my father or ... my uncle?"

There are two brothers in the Jun family. Jun Chulin's father is the eldest brother, and there is a younger brother under the eldest brother.

Lu Jinwen's handsome face was not shocked, not even frowning, and he answered three words, "Your uncle."

Jun Chulin smiled. "Uncle Jin, my uncle was a young talent. At that time, the entire family moved to country Z. My uncle first became the first count of the king of country Z. Two years later, the king died and handed over country Z. My uncle, my uncle has dominated the country Z these years, and his reputation is far and wide, and he is our greatest king. "

Lu Jinwen listened with no emotion. He looked down and took off the black leather gloves on his hand, and handed them to the leaf steward behind him.

At this time, Jun Chulin's words changed sharply. "However, my uncle is infatuated in this life. He is still unmarried and has no children. There is a picture hanging in his room. He sends acacia to this picture every night. People in country Z do n’t know which fairy is on this painting. They have been fascinated by my uncle for so many years, and have made my uncle one generation and one twin. ”

As soon as the words fell, Lu Jinwen's motion of handing the gloves was rigid, and something flashed in his deep phoenix eyes.

But it was too fast, fleeting, and it made people see what he was thinking.

It was just that his temperament had chilled down, and the upper-level person who experienced this kind of years would make his scalp numb if he showed a little coldness.

Fortunately, at this time, a tall and tall body appeared, and Gu Mohan came.

Gu Mohan's long fingers also contained a document, his deep narrow eyes fell straight on Jun Chulin, and ... the woman in Jun Chulin's arms.

"Mo Er, what are you doing?"

After hearing this "moer", Tang Moer slowly turned his head and looked at Gu Mohan.

After watching for two seconds, she turned to look at Jun Chulin again, and asked Nuosheng, "Mr. Gu, who is he, my friend?"

"..."

Jun Chulin didn't answer. His eyes collided with Gu Mohan, and sparks splashed.

At this moment Gu Mohan pulled away his long legs and walked over. He lowered his voice with a slight coquettish voice, "Mo Er, you are wrong. He is Jun Chulin, not Mr. Gu, I am Mr. Gu. Come Come in my arms. "

He opened his powerful arms to Tang Moer, waiting for her to put in his arms.

Tang Moer looked at Gu Mohan in confusion, then looked up at Jun Chulin. She stretched out two white fingers and tore off Jun Chulin's sleeve, and whispered, "Mr. Gu, who is that man, Is he a liar? "

Gu Mohan's breathing suddenly sank. She said he was a liar.

She did not believe that he was Mr. Gu, and she regarded Jun Chulin as her Mr. Gu.

"Sir, ma'am!" Wu Yan hurried over at this moment.

Gu Mohan's sharp gaze faintly glanced at Wu Yan.

Wu Yan's hot milk froze in her hands. She knew she had made a mistake again, and she should follow her wife.

Gu Mohan's handsome features are calm, with a dark and terrible breath, and his exquisite chest gasps twice. He tried to suppress the suffocation in his heart. It was okay. He repeatedly told himself that it was okay. He could slowly Coax her back.

Now she can't scare her, and can't make her resentful to herself.

"Mo Er, I'm really Mr. Gu. Come to my side, be good, give me a hug."

Tang Mo'er turned his head to look at Gu Mohan again. The man's deep narrow eyes were full of her playful shadows. His eyes were full of expectations, and there was a trace of ... injury, disappointment and dimness.

This feeling made Tang Mo'er's heart be severely stung, and she suddenly felt a pain in her head.

hiss.

She twitched Xiumei, and her tiny white hand held her small head.

"Mo, what's wrong with you?"

Gu Mohan, Lu Jinwen and Jun Chulin made a noise.

Tang Mo'er raised his head and looked at Jun Chulin, with a pain and a request in his thin waxy voice, "Mr. Gu, I have a headache, can you take me home?"

She wanted to go home and had a headache.

Jun Chulin nodded, "Okay, I'll take you back now ..."

The "home" didn't say anything, Tang Moer's eyes were black and he fainted.

"Mo'er!" Jun Chulin called out, reaching out to catch Tang Mo'er.

But at this time, a strong arm stretched out faster than him, pulling Tang Moer's delicate body into his warm and broad embrace, Gu Mohan held Tang Moer horizontally and hugged him, pulled away his long legs and left.