Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Vol 2 Chapter 1055: end

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This pair of children is the mother's most care.

Now that everything is explained, Lin Xuanxuan folded his hands and put it on his lower abdomen.

All her strength was draining, and her vision gradually blurred.

Who's crying, who's talking, sing here and there, Fang, all the people in this world slowly walk away from her.

At such a night, she dreamed back to prosperity.

In the temple, the pilgrims kept coming, and the sound of the wooden fish of "咚咚咚" was like an ancient hymn, and a love story began.

The bright and charming young girl knelt on the futon, "God, please give me a husband."

She shook the lottery in her hand and soon one was dropped.

The previous sentence, Sanskrit, has not yet ended, and people have dispersed.

Love has always been deep.

She really understands now.

Lin Xuan closed her eyes slowly, two drops of tears slipped from the corner of her eyes, and soon fell into her hair.

The scene is all over the world. She dragged the sign in her small hand and looked back suddenly. In the distance, the roller blind was torn away by several slender fingers. He stood there, proud of heaven.

Mr. Lu!

Hee hee, Mr. Lu!

Lin Xuan slowly lifted her lips, and her breathing stopped.

On XX, XX, Mrs. Xuan Xuan passed away in her smile, ending her legend.

The lady went away, and it was hazy and drizzling outside.

...

On the plane.

"Sir, your coffee." Butler Ye passed a cup of hot coffee.

Lu Jinwen looked at the documents in his hand, then raised his hand and accidentally knocked over the coffee.

The coffee fell to the ground and broke.

Lu Jinwen leaned over to pick it up, the pieces of the cup cut to his fingers, and pulled a long wound on his fingertips.

The blood inside burst out quickly.

His handsome brows were frowned, and seeing blood was a bad sign.

"Sir, are you okay, let me bandage up quickly." Ye steward exclaimed.

Lu Jinwen passed his hand, he looked out the window, and asked quietly, "Is it raining?"

"Yes, sir, it's raining."

No wonder he felt so cold.

The limbs were all ice, without a trace of temperature.

The scene of his farewell reappeared in his mind, he looked in the rear-view mirror, and she kept looking at him under the palace lamp in the corridor, watching him.

She is waiting for him to go home.

It's like dreaming.

He just wanted to get things done, and then rushed back early. He wanted to hug her and kiss her. He had something to say to her.

She was waiting for him at home, and it felt so good.

...

Country Z.

A luxury car slowly parked in front of a ruined temple. Ye Butler opened the rear door and Lu Jinwen came down.

He was wearing a black thin woolen coat with the frost and dew at night, and his deep phoenix glanced lightly at the ruined temple, and he narrowed his thin lips.

"Xuan Yi is not far away when a VIP arrives today, Mr. Lu, please!" Then the voice of a monk Xuan Yi came in the temple.

"Sir, this monk likes to make mysterious things the most. I'm afraid of fraud. I might as well get some bodyguards to catch him." Ye steward whispered.

Lu Jinwen had no expression, and he raised his hand slightly.

Ye Butler quickly shut up and stepped aside.

Lu Jinwen pulled out his long legs, stepped up the steps, and entered the temple.

His bright leather shoes stepped on the fallen leaves, making a "rustle" sound, calm and calm.

As the emperor came in person.

In the temple, Xuan Yi sat on a pile of straw, and in front of a pile of bonfire, he was eating chicken.

Lu Jinwen walked over, took off the black gloves on his hand, carried them into the coat's pocket, and then slowly crouched down in front of the campfire. The two big palms were sent to the campfire and rubbed to get some warmth.

"I ate this chicken in ten minutes. Is there enough time?" He said indifferently.

The senior monk Xuan Yi looked at Lu Jinwen and laughed, "It's almost thirty years, and the donor Lu really hasn't changed at all. I'm all old, but the donor Lu is not old at all. It's like that year, it caused the temple. Pilgrims frequently look back and say, whoever is a young man, is so glorious. "

The monk Xuanyi was already wrinkled, but there was a breeze in his brow and it was very fairy.

Lu Jinwen slightly hooked his thin lips, then got up. He backed up to a door panel, leaned Yingting's back lazily, took out a cigar and put it in his thin lips. He slightly hooked his waist and turned the lighter. ignite.

Youyu took a sip of cigarette, and then spit out the smoke in his mouth. He gave a slight glance to the high monk Xuanyi, "Two minutes passed."

Xuan Yi Monk: Damn it!

He quickly took down the roast chicken on the fire rack, tore a piece and put it in his mouth, it was really fragrant. Only food in this world can live up to it.

"Door Lu, would you like a chicken drumstick?"

Lu Jinwen copied the trousers pocket with one hand and smoked with one hand. "Thank you, no need."

Xuan Yi, the monk, smiled, "Lord, you have been looking for me for so long, and now you have caught me alive. What do you want to do?"

The green smoke obscured Lu Jinwen's handsome face, and he lifted his thin lips with a bit of smile. "I heard that Xuan Yi, the monk, knows the past, and knows the future. I'm looking for you, naturally I want to make the most of everything. Hidden in secret, although there is any ability to take out the sky, otherwise, I will catch you alive ... frying and cooking are possible. "

"..."

The monk Xuan Yi said in his heart that he continued to eat **.

In ten minutes, he got a chicken and went out of the temple with Lu Jinwen.

"Luke Don." Monk Xuanyi said suddenly.

"What's wrong?"

"You know ... it's raining?"

Lu Jinwen didn't speak, so he looked at him, and the man's scalp was numb.

Monk Xuanyi felt that it was too tired to deal with this person, as if he had seen some of his brushes at once.

Monk Xuanyi smirked awkwardly, "Lord, let me go with you."

...

Lu Jinwen hurried back overnight and walked out of the airport lobby.

It was raining outside, and it rained all night.

"Stop." Lu Jinwen said suddenly.

The business luxury car stopped slowly.

The rear door opened, and Lu Jinwen walked down. Ye Butler held up a black umbrella and supported it on Lu Jinwen's head.

Lu Jinwen walked into a shop and took a lollipop.

She loves sugar.

Give her a lollipop and she will be very happy.

Lu Jinwen's handsome face revealed his tender tenderness.

Monk Xuanyi looked at the man outside the car and shook his head with a sigh. "Everyone is gone. What lollipops are you giving away?"

...

One day of rain, the extended commercial luxury car drove into the lawn of the manor, and the servant opened the door of the villa in a panic.

"Xuan Ye ..."

He stepped into the door and called out.

Xuan Yuan ...

Xuan Yuan ...

His cries rang through the villa, evoking a few empty echoes, and then slowly dissipated, no one responded.

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