Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Ye Guanjia glanced at Wang Yanran's back expressionlessly. For so many years, how many women fluttered at the gentleman's body. If he is willing to open his arms, where can he turn her?

Ye Butler got in the car, and the extended version of the luxury commercial car was galloping on the road.

"Sir, are you going home now?"

He didn't go back to work overtime in the company last night.

Lu Jinwen took out her mobile phone from her pants pocket and opened it. The phone was empty. She didn't call him or send him a message.

He threw the phone in the seat next to him, raised his long fingers to unlock the two buttons on the shirt, and the thin lips slowly drew a weary, lonely and self-deprecating arc.

She never took the initiative to contact him.

He didn't go back last night and made a call. The call was answered by a maid. He didn't even hear her voice.

In fact, I also thought that he would receive a call from her while working outside.

Actually, I also thought that when he went home, he would see that she left him a dim yellow lamp.

In fact, he is very greedy, he wants her people, but he wants her heart.

Lu Jinwen closed her eyes gently, and raised her hands to pinch her frown.

At this time a melodious ringtone rang, and he called.

Gu Mohan called.

Lu Jinwen picked up the mobile phone, pressed the key to connect, "Hey."

"Hey, Dad, how are you doing recently, is Mom still not cold to you?" Gu Mohan's greeting passed clearly.

Lu Jinwen didn't have any expression, "Are you joking at me?"

"How dare I? Dad, let me tell you, chasing a woman requires strategy and skills. If you have been good to your mother for a while, you have to be cold with her for a while so that she can understand the important position you occupy in her heart , This is called desire to escape, "Gu Mohan imparted experience.

Lu Jinwen tickled her thin lips slowly, "You're so right to Mo Er?"

"..."

"Boy, be careful with me." After speaking, Lu Jinwen hung up the phone directly.

"..."

"Sir, shall we go home now?" At this time, the housekeeper Ye asked again.

...

Lujia Manor.

The maid asked, "Madam, sir is not back yet. Would you like to wait for sir?"

Gu Gulin looked at the night outside, "Grandma, it's eight o'clock now, isn't grandpa coming back?"

Now it was late.

Lin Xuanyu touched the small head of the small milk bag, "Niu Niu, are you hungry?"

Xiao Gu Yelin shouted and shouted, "A bit."

Lin Xuanchi looked at the maid, "No need to wait, I'll have dinner now."

"Yes, ma'am."

In the restaurant, Lin Xuanxi and Xiao Gu Yelin sat face to face. Xiao Gu Yelin pointed to a soup. "Grandma, I want to drink this soup. This soup looks good."

Lin Xuanchi picked up a small spoon and wanted to make soup for the little milk, but she moved quickly.

Because this is wolfberry bullwhip soup, it is a great supplement for men.

Small milk bags cannot be drunk.

Lin Xuanchi quickly looked at a maid, "Who prepared this soup?"

"Mrs. Hui, this soup is ... made by our auntie."

Gu Mohan?

"This morning we received a box of ingredients, this bullwhip, which was sent by my aunt, saying that it was to ... stew the soup and make up for it." The maid blushed.

"..."

Lin Xuanyun was speechless.

"Grandma, what's wrong with this soup, I want to drink this soup." Xiao Gu Yelin looked at the bullwhip soup, drooling.

I haven't seen Xiaomi Bao like any dish on weekdays, but I ca n’t wait to smell the aroma of the bullwhip soup.

What's so good about Prince Gu?

Lin Xuanchi put down the spoon, "Niu Niu, you can't drink this soup."

"Why? Is this soup prepared for grandpa?"

Looking at Xiao Nai Bao's innocent eyes, Lin Xuanchi's eyes dodged a little, and she gave a random response, "Well."

Gu Gulin nodded, he understood.

At this time, two bright white lamps came out and penetrated the layers of cold dew at night. Soon, the carved door of rosewood was opened, and a cold air came in, accompanied by a tall and erect body.

Lu Jinwen is back.

The maid quickly crouched down to change shoes for him. Lu Jinwen lifted her long fingers, took off her coat and put it on the sofa, then turned into the restaurant.

Gu Gulin was very happy to see Lu Jinwen, "Grandpa, are you back?"

"Yep."

Lu Jinwen responded, then walked to Lin Xuanyu's side and stopped, copying his trousers pocket with one hand, and another well-defined big palm shuttled into her long hair, and touched her face, "Did you wait for me? "

He has a mellow and masculine flavor, and he also brings the dew and coldness at night, which is particularly good.

Lin Xuan lifted his eyes. He stood against the light, blocking all her light.

The entire space became quiet and quiet because of his arrival. This is the aura of a man, as powerful as an emperor.

"I thought you were not coming back." Lin Xuanxi replied.

"Yeah, grandpa, I saw you and grandma this afternoon. You are with a beautiful aunt. Grandpa, you honestly explained. Did you hang out with this beautiful aunt last night and today?"

In order to show that he was angry, the small milk bag crossed his two small arms and hugged his chest.

Lu Jinwen raised his eyebrows, then looked at Lin Xuanyun, "You met me this afternoon? Why didn't you call me?"

Little milk bag snorted, "Of course we don't want to disturb the grandfather's good thing! To the grandfather, my grandma said that I can't spare you when I come back tonight. She wants you to get out of bed tomorrow morning!"

"..."

Gosh, what's the little milk bag talking about?

Lin Xuanzhang had no idea that the small milk bag would say this, this ghost spirit was really broken by Mo Er and Mo Handai.

She quickly kicked the small milk bag under the table.

"Oh," a low magnetic voice rang from above, "Xuan Yuan, you want me to get out of bed tomorrow?"

"I do not have…"

"Of course, grandpa, you see, this is the soup that grandma specially made for you to stew, wolfberry bullwhip soup!" The small milk bag quickly said.

"..."

Lin Xuanzhen was dumbfounded, how did the little milk bag know that this was bullwhip soup?

She quickly realized a question, should the small milk bag collude with his father Gu Mohan?

Thoughtful boy!

It's really good!

At that moment, when his eyes were dark, Lu Jinwen lowered her tall body and kissed her forehead elegantly and noblely. He lowered his voice and whispered, "Don't think wildly. I worked overtime at the company last night. Ye Butler can testify for me. Wang Yanran, her mother ’s heart can match you. I talked to her about signing a contract. You do n’t understand my mind. I miss you all. ”