Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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"Let's go, King of Silver Face." Tang Mo'er raised his foot and left.

At this moment, a low-alcohol magnetic voice rang in my ear. "Sister, wait for me, I'll change clothes and go with you."

Tang Mo'er turned to look at Lu Yeming, and blinked Yujie warmly. "Without Ye Ming, King of the Silver Face is a special shuttle bus and will send me back."

Lu Yeming had no expression, "I am with you."

He turned and went upstairs.

Tang Mo'er looked at his younger brother Wu Changruyu, and his heart was warm. His brother grew up and became more and more aggressive.

...

Several long luxury business cars were parked on the lawn in front of Hanshan Garden, and Tang Moer got out of the car.

The rear window slowly slid down, revealing Lu Yeming's handsome face of Tsinghua University, Tang Moer waved his little hand at him, "Ye Ming, I'm going ahead, you are waiting for me here."

Lu Yeming sat in the back position, and he tickled his thin lips. "Okay."

Tang Moer entered Hanshan Garden.

Xuan Ying looked at this scene, then stepped forward, he looked at Lu Yeming in the car, "Lord West, you seem very unusual to your sister."

Lu Yeming leaned his long body into the back seat lazily. He raised his handsome eyelids and glanced at Xuan Ying, casually speaking. "The two days that Feng Lingxue disappeared seemed to have been to the Northbound Palace. Wang, you have time to take care of yourself. "

Xuan Ying's eyes flashed, and then slowly lip-hook, "Relax, I know my own things better than anyone else."

...

Tang Mo'er went upstairs, and she looked at the shadow behind her. "Where is Feng's room?"

Xuan Ying pointed her finger and pointed to the maid's room in front.

Tang Mo'er pushed away from the maid's room, walked in, and her bright eyes swept across the room.

"Don't look for it, you can't hide people here," Xuanying said indifferently.

Indeed, this inferior maid's room is simple, with a bed, a window, and a wardrobe.

Such a small space can be scanned at a glance.

Tang Mo'er's eyes fell on the closet, and she lifted her feet forward, and then reached out two small pulls to open the closet door.

The closet door opened, and a row of clothes hung in it. There was a shadow curled up in the corner of the closet.

When Xuan Ying's face changed, he stepped on the black army boots quickly, and he reached out and pulled off the clothes with a bang.

Feng Lingxue curled up there, already asleep.

She was really sleeping, wearing a thin skirt, two small hands holding her knees up, a little bigger, hiding in this closet, like a kitten playing hide and seek.

Xuan Ying's heart was so fierce that he slowly reached out his hands and peeled off the long hair on Feng Lingxue's face, exposing her stunning beauty.

Her small face was very pale, even if she fell asleep, there was no trace of warmth, and the lip powder was moist, so soft and harmless, it made people want a kiss.

Xuan Ying stood still and looked at her for a long time.

Then he lowered his tall body and carried her out of the closet.

He pulled his leg, took her out of the inferior maid's room, and kicked the door of his master bedroom.

He put her on his soft soft bed.

Feng Lingxue was still asleep, she never woke up, her hands and feet were cold, and there was no trace of warmth.

At this time, A Zhou came in, he handed a thin tablet to Xuan Ying, and whispered, "The master, a section of monitoring just transferred out, Feng Feng came back yesterday morning."

Xuan Ying glanced over at A Zhou.

A Zhou lowered her head and said cautiously, "Master, that's why Girl Feng has been hiding in the closet for two days. She hasn't eaten or drank for the past two days, she has been asleep without waking up."

Xuan Ying raised his eyebrows suddenly. Will a normal person hide in the closet for two days?

The sound of Yu Yu resounded in her ears --- Feng Lingxue was a lunatic, her nerves were abnormal, and her mind was ill!

Xuan Ying narrowed his eyes, and those glazed eyes were covered with white frost.

"The King of Silver Face," Tang Mo'er stepped forward at this time, whispering, "I don't have much contact with Girl Phoenix, but I know she is very lonely inside and longs for love and warmth, no matter what story you have happened before, I all hope you can put down the mustard and treat her kindly. "

Xuan Ying didn't speak, and after a long time he said indifferently, "A Zhou, seeing off."

"Miss Tang, please."

Tang Moer went out.

...

The room was quiet, leaving him and her alone.

Xuan Ying took off her overcoat and lay down the quilt to lie beside her. He stretched out his arms to take her delicate body into his arms, and let her lie on his healthy chest to sleep.

He ironed her dry masculine body temperature to her.

Feng Lingxue in her sleep slowly felt the warmth. She instinctively bullied him, and her little hand penetrated into the corner of his shirt and placed it on the eight-pack abs of his waist.

Xuan Ying hooked her lips. She wasn't stupid at all, knowing that she put her cold little hand in his arms to keep her warm.

Memories go back a long time ago, still in Gillian Room.

In the winter, she was blushing and her hands were cold. She ran over and said, "Brother Ying, where is the warmest body on you?"

"What?" He didn't understand.

She rushed over and darted into his arms. Two little hands drilled into the corners of his clothes to warm them up. , One, two, three ... seven, eight ... brother Brother, you have eight abdominal muscles. "

Her soft little finger poked at his abs, and smiled at him with frowns.

His poked waist was numb, and a handsome face became red. He was 18 that year, and he knew everything.

"Ling Ling, don't move around!" He quickly held down her little hand.

"Oh." She was obedient and very obedient.

His hand slowly rested on the thin waist of her willow, and gently hugged her into her arms.

In the winter, they snuggled together for heating.

Xuan Ying woke up from those memories and stared at the stunning cold face in his arms. He leaned down and kissed the long hair in her ear and whispered to her, "I want to tell you then, The warmest thing on me is not there, but here ... "

He held her soft, boneless hand and slowly moved down ...

Feng Lingxue in her sleep had not yet woken up, but her cold body slowly warmed up.

Xuanying lowered her head and kissed her red lips.

I didn't dare to kiss her or touch her at that time, and my body reacted and fled. I was afraid she would see it.

At night he kept himself in the room and did it himself.

At the last moment, he couldn't help but call her name, "Ling Ling ... Ling Ling!"

He thought of her for many years.

...

Tang Mo'er came out of the Hanshan Garden and got on an extended version of the business luxury car. The business luxury car was on the way back to the westbound palace.