Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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I heard that women like men with good cooking skills, he strives to be a man who can feed her under the bed.

There was never something he couldn't learn, only something he didn't want to learn.

Gu Mohan smoked anxiously, and Jianshuo's chest began to rise and fall. He coughed twice and was caught by the smoke.

He confessed that he couldn't be so calm as it seemed, and he was jealous, and jealous was going crazy.

He was jealous of her smiling at Jun Chulin, he was jealous of her holding Hu Chulin, he was even more jealous that she liked the fresh bamboo shoots made by Jun Chulin, and he was also jealous that she regarded Jun Chulin as Mr. Gu ...

The smile she now gave Jun Chulin made him feel dazzling, and the vinegar altar in his heart had been knocked over.

At this time, Tang Moer in the restaurant was ready to eat. She got up and went upstairs. As soon as she turned around, she saw the man leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room.

The man was smoking, and when she turned around, she found him staring at her.

He seemed to be staring at her.

"Mrs. Let's go upstairs. I will prepare a rose petal milk bath for you to make a good bubble," said Wu Yan.

Rose petal milk bath.

Hearing this word, Gu Mohan slightly picked a good-looking sword eyebrow. He put a cigarette on his thin lips. The deep narrow eyes fell on her delicate body through the smoke. Although she was thin, she still moved forward Convex.

Tang Moer quickly raised her eyebrows, because she felt that the man's eyes had become unsightly.

His eyes were very bright, and he was looking at her figure without concealment.

His gaze was also sharp, and the sharp, mature look on her was as if she had stripped off her clothes.

Tang Moer steamed two smudges of redness and shame on her delicate face.

"Mr. Gu, I'm in the advanced room." Say hello to Jun Chulin, and Tang Moer ran into the room.

"Pop" closed the door, Tang Mo'er leaned her delicate body against the door panel, and her two white little hands covered her face. She felt her face was burning.

Not only that, the blush on her face spread to the white earlobe.

What's up with her?

The man glanced at her with that sullen look, and she was a bit abnormal by playing hooligans at her.

Although she didn't look back, when she entered the room, she could be sure that his hot and straight eyes kept following her. He didn't know where to stare at her.

His mind was full of the man's handsome, handsome face, Tang Moer felt his heart beat faster.

Her heart beats fast.

Suddenly, the redness on Tang Moer's face faded quickly, and her delicate body slid down the door panel. She sat on the carpet and held her head with two little hands. Her head hurt.

Why is my head so painful?

How can she do this, she already has Mr. Gu, how can she still be emotional to other men?

Thinking of Mr. Gu, she could not wait to kill herself at the moment. No, except for Mr. Gu, she would not like anyone.

Tang Moer hugged himself in pain.

...

In the living room, Gu Mohan looked at Jun Chulin, "Jungong, thank you today. It's getting late and you can go back."

Jun Chulin looked at the closed door uneasily, "Guo Gu, can I go now, what if Mo Er can't find me?"

Gu Mohan held the cigarette with one hand and walked in his trousers pocket with one hand. He came to Jun Chulin. "Junzi, do you take yourself too seriously or addicted as a stand-in, the real thing? Mr. Gu is here. "

Gu Mohan's thin lips were puffed with smoke, and he poked himself with his fingers. He was Mr. Gu.

Facing Gu Mohan's provocation, Jun Chulin shrugged. "General Manager, unfortunately, Mo Er has forgotten you now."

forget?

Gu Mohan chewed these two words in his heart, purging his thin lips into an arc of laughter. He didn't care, and forgot it was only temporary. He would remind her soon.

She is his and no one can change.

Gu Mohan bent down his tall body and annihilated the cigarette **** in his ashtray. "Jungong, you don't have to worry about this, you can go, don't disturb me and Mo Er's life ..."

After that, Gu Mohan walked into the room.

Couple life.

Listening to this word, Jun Chulin showed a slight loss on his handsome and moist face. Yeah, she is Gu Mohan's wife now. She and Gu Mohan have married life at night, even if Mo Er mistakes him as What about Mr. Gu?

This Mr. Gu is also strong enough.

...

in the room.

Wu Yan came out of the shower room, and as soon as she entered the room, she saw Gu Mohan's tall, tall body.

"Sir ..." she called.

At this moment Gu Mohan put his long fingers on his thin lips and made a snoring gesture.

Wu Yan shut up quickly.

Gu Mohan pulled out his long legs and came to the closed bath door. He gave Wu Yan a glance, meaning that you can leave.

Wu Yan nodded and went out of the room.

Going out of the door, Wu Yan turned back and closed the door. At this moment, she saw the tall, tall figure of the man standing at the door of the shower room, and then he stretched out the big palm of his bones and put it on the doorknob. The door opened ...

Wu Yan froze, and her old face turned red two seconds later, sir. This is ... peeking at his wife taking a bath.

She has been here for a few months, and people say that the relationship between husband and wife will gradually fade, but she sees that the husband and wife are like a newly-married couple, and they are mellow in their honey.

Wu Yan quietly closed the door.

...

In the shower.

Tang Mo'er sat in the bathtub and took a rose petal milk bath. Two little hands held a handful of bubbles.

After soaking for more than ten minutes, her pale face had been steamed with a healthy powder, and even the white and delicate skin was covered with a thin layer of water droplets, like mist beads rolling over rose petals.

She got up from the bathtub, went barefoot to the shower, turned on the hot water and washed her body again.

After washing, she turned off the faucet and walked out. She reached out her hand and took a towel, and wiped off all the water drops on her body.

She stood in front of the vanity and looked at her little face, still young and beautiful, but she didn't know how much time she had.

At this time, a "snap" sound, the light in the shower room suddenly went out, and the sight was completely dark.

"Ah," Tang Moer exclaimed.

At this moment, a wide and warm man's body was affixed to the back, and two strong arm bands were put on her willow-like waist, holding her tightly in her arms.

"Don't be afraid, Moer, there is a power outage, I'm here, and your Mr. Gu is here." A low magnetic voice rang from her ears, slowly pour into her eardrum, making her whole body crisp.