Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Vol 2 Chapter 1185: Mine is yours, what about raising you?

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A Xiao now couldn't bear it, her beautiful face was distorted, tears, a snot, and blood.

She really knew it was wrong.

She was really scared.

Since he came in, he didn't reveal much, but he exuded a vicious aura of air. He stood guarding the woman, his cold eyes fell on her, like looking at his feet A cricket ant.

Tsinghua is like Lu Yeming, indescribably crazy.

Everything is under his feet.

Lu Yeming didn't look at A Xiao any more. The two men in black dragged A Xiao down.

"Yeah, my clothes."

At this moment Tang Moer left his arms and ran forward, she squatted down to pick up the dress.

Just now A Xiao dropped her dress and stepped on it.

She patted the dust on her dress vigorously, and all those who were distressed raised her eyebrows.

Lu Yeming's arms were empty, and he slightly retracted his arm. His eyes followed Tang Mo'er.

He pulled out his long legs and came to her. He looked down at the squatting man with his handsome eyelids, his black head, his hair spread out, and he was as soft as water.

"If it's dirty, just buy another one." He lips gently and comforts in a low voice.

"No, this is the clothes that Ling Xue designed for me. I like it ... hiss." Tang Mor's finger was accidentally stabbed by the brooch on the dress.

Lu Yeming's deep pupil shrank, and Yan Ruyu's body lowered instantly, her long fingers clasped her little hand, "Let me see."

There was blood on her finger.

"nothing…"

Before the words were over, Lu Yeming directly put her pierced finger into her mouth.

Fingers went into his mouth and he allowed it. Tang Moer's comb-like Yu Jie trembled quickly.

The next second, she pulled back her little hand.

She made a sudden effort, and her withdrawal motion was abrupt.

Lu Yeming's handsome eyes moved slightly, and he looked up at her gently. He didn't have any emotions, and raised his thin lips calmly. "Sister, what's wrong?"

Tang Mo'er looked at him and smiled dryly, "Oh, huh, okay, my hands don't hurt anymore."

She stood up, "clerk, how much is this dress, checkout."

"Okay, Miss Tang, go here."

Tang Moer came to the checkout counter with the clerk.

"Miss Tang, this dress has a total of forty-two thousand," said the clerk politely.

"Okay, swipe the card." Tang Mo'er opened the small bag he was walking across and went to get the card.

Before taking it out, a big palm with a clear joint stretched out and pushed a hot black card over, "Swipe this."

The clerk looked up, Lu Yeming came, and his long body stood behind Tang Mo'er.

This is really a pair of high-value sisters, no dead angles in 360 degrees. If they are not close, they look like couples at first glance.

"Good Lord West." The clerk went to get the hot black card.

But a small white hand reached over and took the hot black card first.

Tang Mo'er turned around and gave him the bronzing black card. "Ye Ming, it's closed. Although my sister is not working now, she still has enough money. I haven't fallen into the trap of using your money and asking you to come. support."

Lu Yeming looked at her, the smile on her lips remained the same, but her smile didn't reach the bottom of her eyes, "Sister, mine is yours, what about raising you?"

"No," Tang Moer blinked. "My elder sister is really rich. My father left me so much money. I and Mr. Gu ... Well ... he also gave me a lot of money when he divorced, and The company's shares, and I have made a lot of money in the entertainment industry for so many years. "

"Ye Ming, listen to my sister, keep your own money, you have to marry a wife, it is only natural to spend money on an old lady, even if you raise your sister, and the sister has someone to support."

Looking at the persistence in her eyes, Lu Yeming whispered, "Oh."

Tang Moer took out his card and started paying.

Lu Yeming looked at him, then turned around and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. He leaned against the window elegantly and lazily with his hands in his pants pockets. He raised his hand, and his slender fingers directly broke the hot stamped black card, and then threw it In the trash.

Van Gate, who was standing by the door, gave a glance, and then quickly lowered his head. The West Bank has its own money bank. The owner does not need to bring money to travel, he only needs to sign it. Naturally, a private housekeeper will transfer the account. .

Of course, sometimes the master goes to another country, in order to make it more convenient and fast, he has a hot black card with him.

This bronzing black card can be used to transfer all the property in the name of the master and son.

It was clear to Fanmen that the master wanted to give this hot black card to his sister.

However, Tang Mo'er is not short of money. She has been in the entertainment industry for many years and has a lot of savings.

The jewellery brand king-back under her name also allows her to earn gold every day with extraordinary regenerative coinage capabilities.

His father Lu Jinwen divided his property in his will, and handed over all her real estate. Her ... ex-husband ... Mr. Gu gave her a share in G.K, which means that Mr. Gu is now working for her.

Tang Mo'er didn't need the master's money. Of course, Fan Men knew that suddenly, the master suddenly allowed her fingertips. Her mind was as clear as Tang Mo'er. She entered the 26-year-old woman's most mature style. Silly and sweet like an 18-year-old girl, she doesn't understand anything, and a little bit of ambiguousness will make her vigilant.

As an older sister, Tang Moer has always done a good job. She gave this younger brother warmth, softness, freedom and respect, and she never crossed the border.

Tang Moer and the master are both children of Lu Jinwen and Lin Xuanyu. They have the same blood and the same wisdom. Although Tang Moer is not as good as the master Tsinghua, but she is more gentle and charming in the precipitation of time. Woman charm.

"Ye Ming, I paid for it." Tang Moer came over with a delicate gift bag.

Lu Yeming stood upright, took it out of his trouser pocket with one hand, and picked up the paper bag in her hand. "Give me."

"No, Ye Ming, accompany your fiancee to try on a wedding dress. I'll go back first."

Lu Yeming looked at her soft waxy face, her eyes soft, "I'll send you."

"I have a driver, let's go, 88." Tang Mo'er waved his hand slightly, and turned to leave.

Lu Yeming stood on the spot watching her delicate figure disappear into sight, and then he looked back slightly.

At this moment he felt a look on his body.

Lu Yeming turned quietly, looked up, and Jun Xiqing stood in an inconspicuous corner. Her smart water eyes were falling on his handsome face.

Since she found him, she withdrew from the battlefield, standing in the dark, not knowing how long she looked at him, her eyes twinkled with a bright light, and looked at him quietly with a bit of inspection and inquiry.

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