Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Su Shi looked at the gentleman. He took off the black suit outside and wore a white shirt. The sleeves of the shirt rolled up two times, revealing his strong wrist and the precious steel watch on his wrist. Holding a knife and fork, the steak is elegantly cut.

While cutting the steak, sir looked at the small milk bag on the opposite side and the mobile phone in the small milk bag.

Su Shi was stunned, sir is really stealing sight.

"Daddy, the fairy sister added me, I'm going to chat with the fairy sister." The little milk bag looked at his father Daddy.

Gu Mohan also looked up at the small milk bag and asked casually, "Will you type?"

The small milk bag has a high IQ. Gu Mohan asked the teacher to teach the English alphabet and numbers of the small milk bag, so there will be a lot of small milk bags.

The little milk bag said "Oh, oh", yes, he can't type.

Gu Mohan put a small piece of steak in his mouth and finished it gracefully, then coughed, "If you ask me, I can help you type."

The little milk bag eyes brightened, "giggled" and smiled, "Daddy, thank you, no need, WeChat can video chat, I will now video chat with fairy sister."

Little Tits bag dialed out for a video chat.

Video chat?

Gu Mohanying's back was straight, and she raised her hand and fiddled with her shirt buttons.

"Sir," Su Min reminded with a smile, "You won't be in this WeChat video chat unless you sit next to the young master."

"..."

Gu Mohan's movement of collating his collar was instantaneous. He hadn't played WeChat, thinking that he would be in the video chat too.

But Su Shi directly poured cold water on him.

After all, I haven't seen any scenes in the shopping malls in these years. Gu Mohan's handsome face didn't show any embarrassing expression. The deep narrow eyes glanced at Su Shi.

Being stared at by a man like this, Su Shi quickly took a rest, stood upright, straightened his chest, and did not squint.

After teaching Su Shi, Gu Mohan took the knife and fork and continued to cut the steak gracefully.

At this time the video chat was switched on, and a soft and sweet voice came from the end, "Hello, calf cow."

The small milk bag clutched the big cell phone, and Tang Moer looked at the camera watery. "Sister Fairy, have you eaten dinner, I am having dinner."

"What did the calf cow eat for dinner?" Tang Moer asked sweetly.

The little milk bag pointed the camera at his dinner plate, a small steak pasta, "I eat this, what does the fairy sister eat for dinner?"

"Sister is eating hotpot with others outside."

"Wow, hot pot." Xiaomibao suddenly felt his steak noodles tasteless. He hadn't eaten hot pot yet and wanted to eat it. "Sister Fairy, is hot pot delicious?"

"It's delicious, hasn't the small milk bun ever eaten hot pot?"

"No, Daddy refuses to eat. Daddy said that the skewers, round, hot, and fried are very unhealthy, and they are not allowed to eat." The small milk bag muttered a grin on her face.

Gu Mohan squinted and looked at the small milk bag across the corner, and he knew that the complaint was selling cute.

At this moment there was a soft waxy laughter in the ear, "Oh, calf cow, then tell your sister Daddy a word and wish him a long life."

Gu Mohan's action on cutting steak was sluggish.

Then I heard the smile on the other side, "But your father is right, a man in his thirties should also pay attention to the maintenance of his body."

Gu Mohan, "..."

The little milk bag was amused, "giggled" and laughed, "It's a fairy sister, my father is already an old man."

"Well, next time I have a chance to bring calf cows to eat hot pot, as long as we don't eat spicy food, we are healthy."

"Really? Sister Fairy, we are hooking, you must not lie to me."

The mother and child were having a good chat. Gu Mohan couldn't wait to throw the knife and fork in his hand. Where did he grow old?

Thirty-three men, their identity, wealth, power and status reached a certain peak, handsome and noble appearance, high **** index, I don't know how many women love him and want to climb on his bed!

Otherwise how to say that the mother and child have no vision?

Gu Mohan took the red wine glass and took a sip of red wine. He glanced at the small milk bag that was smiling right across from him. The woman at the end coaxed him softly and made him laugh. Why did he think of small milk? Is the bag so annoying?

I really want to throw the small milk bag out.

The knuckled fingers lay on the dining table and tapped. The small milk bag on the opposite side quickly looked up. Gu Mohan whispered his thin lips and said, "Ask her, is it a man or a woman who eats with her?"

The small milk bag is frowning, why?

Gu Mohan gave her thin lips a look that was awkward and proud, "Do you think your fairy sister was abducted by another man?"

Yes, the little milk bag suddenly realized, Daddy is good, help him chase the fairy sister, the little milk bag wants to pounce on his father.

"Sister Fairy, are your boys or girls friends eating hot pot with you?" Asked Xiaomi Baodai.

Tang Mo'er's camera shook a bit, and the star festival on the other side was photogenic. "It's a girl."

The scream of Qixi came, "Mo Er, where did you pick up the small milk bag? It's so cute, I want to pinch his face."

"Cute?" Laughed Tang Mor.

"Mo Er, let's go to the bar to drink and dance after eating hot pot." Qixi suggested at this time.

Listening to this, Gu Mohan's eyes sank, and he quickly looked at the small milk bag on the opposite side, "Not allowed to go!"

In a strong and overbearing tone, Tang Mo'er was not allowed to go to the bar to drink and dance.

Small milk bags are not allowed, so the milk channel said, "Sister Fairy, don't drink alcohol, drinking is bad for your health, I always drink a glass of milk and go to bed very early at night."

That ’s what the little milk bag said, Tang Moer smiled quickly, “Okay, then my sister wo n’t drink.”

...

After having dinner, Gu Mohan went to work in the study. After 9 o'clock, he left the study.

Passing by the door of the small milk bag's room, he heard the "giggle" laughter inside the small milk bag. The small milk bag had dinner and showered, and then lay in bed and chat with Tang Moer.

Gu Mohan stood for a moment, the thin cold lips slowly drawn out a faint and warm arc.

In addition to work in the past three years, he put all his thoughts on the small milk bag, but the small milk bag still needs motherly love.

Tang Mo'er was absent from the life of the small milk bag for three years, but the small milk bag recognized his mummy at first glance and fell in love with his mummy. This is a kind of blood relationship that no one can replace.

Gu Mohan pulled out his long legs and went into his room. He lifted his knuckle fingers and took off his shirt, revealing the man's superb and wild chest. He wore a pair of black trousers and took a shower in the bathroom.