Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Gu Mohan's handsome face turned dark for an instant, and she even stabbed him with a knife tip!

This bold woman!

"Mo Er, I advise you to be careful, this is an ancestral treasure, it's ruined. How do you do it in the future, eh?"

Tang Moer's tiny white hand moved a sharp knife.

Gu Mohan froze, because he already felt the pain, but this is the root of his life, no man cares.

He hugs this small slap face, his thin, **** lips evoking an evil sneer, "Mo Er, put down the knife and know that you have been stunned for a long time. I can play with you, both hands and mouth, but Just do n’t allow the knife. ”

"..."

This man is simply the originator of the old driver world!

"General Manager Gu, a man like you is still restless after getting married, and wants to steal fishy nourishment from outside-humans, you should waste your dirty things, I ’d better waste you and pack them for you Mrs. Gu take a look? "

"I don't know other men. I must not be dirty. My wife Gu likes it very much."

Tang Moer shivered like Yu Jie. Has he already gone to bed with Jun Xiyan?

Oh, he and Jun Xiyan have already got a marriage certificate, and she is stupid again.

People are husband and wife, of course, they will go to bed, not to mention his desire is so strong.

When she saw his trousers in her eyes, all she thought about was how he and Jun Xiyan played each night. He said that Jun Xiyan liked it very much.

"General Manager Gu, discuss one thing and let me go. In the future, we will return to the bridge and return to the road. If we meet, we will pretend that we don't know each other? It's just ... Seeing that you can't sleep with other men Tang Mo'er, it's ... it's because I've given birth to you, don't bother me. "

"I want to live well. A man won't beat me down. I have a better tomorrow."

When she said these words, there was a touch of sadness in those bright eyes, and a farewell to the past.

Gu Mohan's eyes darkened, "Okay, I can let you go."

"Thank you, Mr. Gu ..."

"However, you must give me another son before I let you go."

Tang Mo'er's clean and clear pupil was stagnant, and the baby was gone. He said she owed him.

Later he got entangled with her and asked her to give him another one.

"Oh," Tang Mo'er raised his red lips. "Gu Zong, you **** play with me, you have to sleep with your son before you give birth to a son, don't spend me a penny on me, after you have me I thought I would get one free, why wouldn't you be so amazing? "

Gu Mohan stretched out his bony palm and touched her charming little face, and her low voice overflowed and coddled. "Mo, don't say bad words, I can also spend money on you, I can make a will now, If I die, I leave you all my money. "

Make a will?

Tang Moer picked a delicate willow leaf eyebrow, she retracted the knife, folded it and put it in her bag, and then jumped off the washstand. "General Manager, when I am a three-year-old child? You died and left the money to me , But I must die first, you die behind me, right? "

Without talking, she pulled away her thin legs and wanted to leave.

But the man stretched out her strong arms and hugged her soft waist, held her directly in her arms, and put her thin, thin lips on her face, kissed her, half pushed and hugged her against the wall, "Mo Er, in theory, you must die before me, but you can also work hard and let me die in your bed. I am willing to kill everyone for you."

"... General Gu, let go!"

"Not letting it go." He went to hold her small, boneless hand, and squeezed it with a hint. "I can leave you now and let you go, but you must let me relax."

He banned-for a long time, thought.

Tang Moer twisted Xiu's eyebrows when he was entangled in doing this kind of thing, and she was very rebellious.

This is the moral bottom line.

"Mr. Gu, go to your Mrs. Gu, it's her job to wait for that thing in your pants."

Gu Mohan's masterful chest pressed her tightly, watching her hide in his arms, and he didn't stop, just like her making trouble in his arms.

"You know what you know, and you know it's a matter ..." He kissed her red lips dumbly.

Tang Mo'er thought his words were strange. At this moment, a sound of footsteps sounded outside the door, and someone came to use the bathroom.

"Mr. Gu, someone, let go!" Tang Mo'er pushed him away, pulled out his thin legs and ran out.

She ran away.

Watching her disappearing pretty shadow, Gu Mohan copied into one's trouser pocket with one hand, stretched out his long tongue and licked the dry thin lips, then walked out calmly.

His shirt and trousers were still not wrinkled, and he couldn't see the look of the waves that entangled the woman just now.

He would not let her go unless she gave him a son.

However, she could no longer have children.

...

In the bar.

Rong Rong came to Fu Qinglun's side, and her small eyebrow was so pitiful, "Brother Qinglun, why are you drinking here? I called you, why didn't you answer?"

Fu Qinglun's handsome Sven face was immersed in the dim light, and he had no emotions, neither of those cold eyes looked at Rong Rong, he just raised his eyelid and looked at Lin Shizhen on the dance floor.

Lin Shizhen has already come down.

Fu Qinglun stood up and pulled out his long legs to prepare to walk over.

At this time Rong Rong rushed over and flew directly into Fu Qinglun's arms, "Oh Qing Qing brother, I stomped."

Rong Rong's hand grabbed down and grabbed Fu Qinglun's master belt.

The woman dragged the belt around the man's waist, which had obvious **** suggestion.

At this moment Lin Shizhen came over, she stopped, and those beautiful eyes looked at the two people hugging.

Rong Rong's hand grabbed the man's belt, Lin Shizhen's eyes moved down and fell on the man's trousers.

There was a physiological response there.

Fu Qinglun also saw Lin Shizhen, of course, knowing that her eyes fell on his trousers, his state is easy for her to misunderstand, he quickly reached out and pushed Rong Rong away.

Lin Shizhen didn't have any expression. She put out her pale hand and took the coat on the back of the chair in the arm of the slim arm, then left on stiletto heels.

Fu Qinglun pulled out his long legs to chase.

"Brother Qinglun." Rongrong grabbed Fu Qinglun's sleeve.

Fu Qinglun stopped, he turned to look at Rongrong, his voice was indifferent and cold, without a trace of temperature, "I'll say it again, take it away."

Rong Rong's face turned white, because of her identity, Fu Qinglun ignored her at best, and hadn't thrown her face like that.

Rongrong quickly retracted her hand.

"Everyone has a face, and I don't say anything, I think you understand it yourself," Fu Qinglun's deep cold eyes fell on Rong Rong's face like a blade, his eyebrows covered with a layer of yin and frost, "but look Come, you have no face at all. "