Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Gu Mohan understood all at once.

He still remembered that when he first met Lu Yeming, he was still a quiet and silent boy. At that time, Mo Er had fun with him, stumbled and almost fell. He did n’t know where he came from, and he just caught Mo Er's slim waist.

After all these years, he still remembers that scene, the moment the young man was holding Mo Er's waist, he suddenly let go.

Because of this action, Gu Mohan knew it then.

The first person to discover this love was actually Gu Mohan.

However, Gu Mohan hasn't said anything for so many years, also because the quiet and silent teenager touched the soft waist of the other side and suddenly retracted his hand. He knew that this teenager would not have any wrongdoing. Vaguely, he loved it very clean and pure.

Gu Mohan looked at Lu Yeming and said nothing, but turned to the floor.

...

In the apartment.

Jun Xiqing had already left, Tang Moer opened the door for Gu Mohan, and Gu Mohan came in.

"Mr. Gu, are you finished?" Tang Mo'er looked at him gently.

Gu Mohan raised his long fingers and unbuttoned the black thin coat. He felt that Tang Moer tonight was gentler than ever.

They have been together for five or six years. She has entered the age of 26 from 21 years old, and he is 35 years old this year. He is the most mature and attractive golden stage for men.

They slowly settled from the initial scorching love, and a kiss settled into a taxi can drive to the old days.

Tang Moer reached out his little hand to take over the coat he took off, held it in his arms, then squatted down, took out his slippers and helped him change shoes.

Gu Mohan looked at the soft ball squatting next to his leg, and his narrow narrow eyes overflowed with a gentle puppet.

"I saw Ye Ming downstairs," he whispered.

Tang Mor's gestures in his hand, then he looked up at him, "You all know?"

Gu Mohan nodded, "Well."

"When did you know?"

"Early and early, we knew when we were together."

Tang Moer trembled Yujie, a combing comb, "Why don't you tell me earlier?"

Gu Mohan picked a good-looking sword eyebrow, a little tender and helpless, "He loves you is not wrong, he asks nothing, but only your company, but Mo Er, I know you love him too.

"If I tell you, how can you let him be free, you know, your sister and brother's love will come to an end."

"I don't want you to be sad. It doesn't hurt to have another person who loves you."

Tang Mor's heart softened. She stood up and flew directly to Gu Mohan.

Gu Mohan stretched out his arms to catch her soft body and held her in her arms.

"Mr. Gu."

Two tiny white hands clenched his neck tightly, Tang Mo'er put his little cat-like face in his suit collar and called him softly.

Gu Mohan lowered his head, her thin, thin lips pressed her fragrant forehead, and laughed a little. "How do you coquettish?"

Tang Moer closed her eyes, and any hot tears rolled around her eyes, but did not fall. "My luckiest and happiest thing in my life is to meet you."

Gu Mohan chuckled and whispered, holding her big slap in the big palm. "Why is the small mouth so sweet? I taste it, do you have sugar?"

He kissed her soft lips.

Well, it really is sugar.

A deep kiss made Tang Mo'er's face flushed and his eyes brightened. He stuck out a little finger and poked him, "Go to the bath first."

Gu Mohan hugged her, reluctant to let go, "Hold for a while."

"Come on, I'll give you ... rub your back ~"

Gu Mohan's eyes brightened and he looked at her uncertainly, "Really?"

He hasn't been with her for a long time, half a year, or even longer.

His father and grandfather died. He was busy with the merger of G.K and Gu's.

And she didn't know what was going on and wouldn't let him touch.

Whenever he makes an intimate move, she pushes him away, fearing that he is angry, and kisses him with a small mouth.

He was sweating and tormented by her several times, clearly uncomfortable, and wanted to hold her tightly in his arms.

"Really." Tang Moer nodded quickly.

Gu Mohan lowered her waist and hugged her straight to the bathroom.

...

In the shower.

The warm water was spilled, and the hot steam was steaming. There were warm and cheerful small molecules everywhere.

Tang Mo'er wore a pink long skirt, holding a rubbing towel in his hand to help him wipe Yingting's back, "Mr. Gu, does it hurt?"

She was afraid of her heavy hands.

Gu Mohan narrowed his eyebrows, and the tiny drops of water flowed down his smooth muscles. His bit of force was like a little ant biting him, making him crisp and enjoyable.

"Then I'll clean it."

Gu Mohan turned around and looked at her with narrow narrow eyes, "Wipe it halfway? You don't care?"

"..."

A bath towel was tied to his narrow waist, which she strongly demanded. If he didn't tie it, she wouldn't come in.

Tang Mo'er's gaze quickly glanced down, and he took it off, and threw it to him, "Wipe it yourself."

She turned and ran.

"Little bunny!" He stretched out his arms and took the fragile her, and buckled it directly into his chest.

Leaning down, he kissed her little white earlobe, "call her husband to listen."

Tang Mor's legs were soft, and she hadn't called his husband for a long time.

"Husband." She called him delicately.

Gu Mohan's exquisite waist and abdomen were directly numb, gritted his teeth and stunned, and almost called out by her "husband".

"Husband, I miss Niu Niu." Tang Moer spoke in his arms.

Gu Mohan kissed her hair and kissed again and again, "Niu Niu can't see it in the closed training base. After another month, it will be the Spring Festival and you can see Niu Niu at that time."

"Oh."

The little woman in front responded heavily.

Gu Mohan quickly found out that something was wrong and buckled her shoulders to turn her around. Her soft waxy face was already covered with tears.

"What's wrong? Don't cry anymore." Gu Mohan felt pain and panic, and wiped her tears quickly.

But the tears in her eyes couldn't be wiped off, and she kept falling, crying into a little face person, and it hurt as much as it hurts.

"Okay, don't cry, don't cry, if you really want to be bullish, I'll take it right now."

The combed Yu Jie blinked, and Tang Mo'er looked up at him with tears in his eyes, "This is what you said, I want you to go now."

"Well, I'll let Yan Dong prepare a special plane now, and Fei Di will immediately pick up Niu Niu." Gu Mohan said he was about to go out.

Tang Mo'er dragged him, stomped his toes and bit the corner of his lips.

hiss.

Gu Mohan snorted, the voice in her throat was very rough, painful and happy, and she loves torture today.

"Husband, do you love me?" She looked at him with tears.