Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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This tracking man turned out to be Gu Mohan's good buddy?

Lin Shiquan was chuckling in her heart, but her lips were rosy, "Mr. Gu, Mr. Smithson, how are you?"

After speaking, Lin Shizhen looked at Tang Moer, "Moer, let's go out."

"it is good."

...

Lin Shizhen's pretty back disappeared into Fu Qinglun's sight. Fu Qinglun did not retract his gaze and looked at her disappearing direction.

Five months pregnant, she was not fat at all, her limbs were slender, her face was beautiful and stunning, except for the raised belly in that dress.

Her small belly was pointed, not too big, and she looked at Xiaoqiao and made her feel affectionate.

She has regular checkups in the hospital, and every test result will be delivered to his hands. She and her baby are all healthy.

I really want to hug her.

I really want to touch her belly.

At this moment, a low magnetic voice sounded in his ear, "People have gone, don't watch, you can't eat it anymore."

Fu Qinglun's eyes were turned, and at a glance he met Gu Mohan's expression of watching drama.

He immediately stretched out his long legs and kicked Gu Mohan, which meant --- isn't he a good buddy, and won't help me chase my wife?

Gu Mohan added a footprint on his trousers. He didn't care, but glanced at the little wave bangs that Fu Qinglun had just scalded.

Listening to this ridicule, Fu Qinglun passed by with a look, "Why, jealous of me being handsomer than you?"

Gu Mohan took the wine glass and took a sip of red wine. "People who are more handsome than me haven't seen it, but they have seen a bad one."

Fu Qinglun didn't have time to argue with him. "Call your wife, what does Shishi mean?"

Gu Mohan took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, "I think you're in trouble, pregnant, and your wife is lost."

Gu Mohan dialed the phone number.

...

In another box, Tang Moer and Lin Shizhen sat on the sofa.

Tang Mo'er was still thinking about her task, so she looked at Lin Shizhen and asked tentatively, "Poem, what do you think of Mr. Smithson?"

Lin Shizhen peeled a fresh orange. This season's sweet and sour oranges, she loves to eat.

"What's the matter?" Lin Shizhen stuffed a piece of orange flesh into his little mouth. "Mo Er, you are the matchmaker for me today? Do you want to introduce me to that Mr. Smithson?"

Lin Shimao was so intelligent that she could see through it at first glance. Tang Moer's careful thinking couldn't hide her.

"Shi Yan, I think Mr. Smithson is very good. He is young, handsome, gentleman, how golden, and the key is single."

Lin Shizhen ate another small piece of orange flesh. "Single in such good conditions, wouldn't he be defective in some way?"

Tang Moer froze, "What do you mean?"

Lin Shixuan approached Tang Moer, mysteriously whispered, "This Mr. Smithson has sexual-dysfunction, and he can't harden it."

Tang Moer took a sip of air-conditioning, oh my god, wouldn't he?

At this time, a string of melodious ringtones rang, and Tang Moer's phone rang.

Take it out and see the call from Mr. Gu.

This must be to spy on the military situation.

For Fu Shao to chase his wife, she and Mr. Gu mobilized the whole family.

"Hey." Tang Moer answered the phone.

...

On the other side, in the luxury box, Gu Mohan hung up the phone and dropped the phone on the coffee table.

"What did Shishi say?" Fu Qinglun asked.

Gu Mohan looked at Fu Qinglun, "Lin Shizhen said that you have sexual-dysfunction and can't be hardened. She is an X-incompetent. Although she is a pregnant woman, she is not fussy, but she also pursues sexual happiness.

"..."

Fu Qinglun's handsome and unrivaled facial features suddenly sank, and his thin lips were sharpened with a sharp arc like a blade.

This woman, what is she talking about?

damn it!

Blame the little spray that fell out of his pants pocket that night, and he had the urge to drag Si Kong out of the whip corpse again.

Gu Mohan's eyes moved down, "You don't ..."

"Go!" Fu Qinglun said coldly, he was annoyed.

Mr. Gu, "..."

Fu Qinglun was not convinced by his fucking, he was very unconvinced. He was incompetent. Who made her belly bigger?

What to do next?

She misunderstood him greatly.

...

Tang Moer dragged Lin Shiyu to the luxurious box. "Shiyu, go, there are two people missing, let's go to the top."

"Mo Er, I can't play cards, I will definitely lose money when I go."

Tang Mo'er blinked, "It's okay, you have mines in your house, and there are people who bear the loss."

"..."

Lin Shizhen thought it was funny. Where is her mine?

However, Tang Moer was pressed to a seat. Tang Moer sat opposite her, and there were two business executives at the poker table.

Lin Shizhen found herself in this position because she had a lot of chips in front of her.

These chips are all money.

"Mo Er, who are these chips?" Lin Shizhen asked.

Tang Mor's little hand waved, "Your, just spend whatever."

"..."

Lin Shiyi glanced at Tang Moer, were you crazy?

But she borrowed these chips first, and will return later.

But it did not work as expected, she played three cards and she lost three cards.

"Haha, Shi Yun, you lost money again." Tang Moer got up politely and took away most of the chips in front of Lin Shizhen.

Lose so much?

Lin Shizhen really doesn't know how to play cards, "How much have I lost?"

A business executive looked at Lin Shizhen and raised five fingers.

"five million?"

The business executive shook his head. "No, it's 50 million."

Fifty million?

Lin Shizhen's Qingli's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Master Shaobao, you are here exactly. Someone lost you money and lost you 50 million."

Lin Shizhen glanced sideways, a figure standing upright like jade came in, and it was Fu Qinglun.

The money is his?

She lost him 50 million?

Lin Shizhen raised her eyebrows, and she felt like she had entered a well-designed hoax.

At this time, Fu Qinglun pulled his leg and walked over. He propped up on the seat on the back of Lin Shizhen with one hand. The cold black eyes looked down at her, "Continue."

He let her continue playing cards.

"I won't fight, I won't fight anymore." Lin Shizhen stood up.

Fu Qinglun traced a thin arc of scarlet lips, "Why, hurry to pay me back?"

"..."

Lin Shizhen thought about all his bank cards, but they didn't add up to 50 million.

At this moment, the side seat was pressed down, and Fu Qinglun sat directly beside her. He reached out his palm and squeezed the card in her hand, "I teach you."

Lin Shizhen immediately smelled the clean and masculine smell of him, which was very good.

In his sight was his large palm, white and beautiful, with slender fingers, the sleeves of a white shirt wrapped around his sturdy wrist, and a valuable steel watch on his wrist.

Every detail of this man's body is exquisite, and the quality of life is high.