Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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The harsh winter outside the door banged and really hit the table.

Miss Gu Jia, the same nine-year compulsory education, why are you so good?

Hearing the voice, Xiao Gu Siyi emerged from the kitchen with a small head, her spooky eyes glanced at Gu Mohan's face, and then said rudely, "Mum, your ex-husband is here."

Gu Mohan, "..."

"Then have dinner."

Tang Moer came out, and she brought out a few small dishes, dried braised pork trotters, sizzling squid, shredded shredded fish, fried green beans, and small green vegetables.

The rich food was spitting into the nose of the population, and it was mouthwatering.

Gu Mohan felt a little hungry.

His deep narrow eyes fell on Tang Moer's charming little face. Instead of looking up at him, she lowered her head and put the vegetables.

He was terribly hurt, knowing that he had annoyed her and made him sad.

But thinking of the painful suffering he suffered every day in the past three years, he hardened his heart.

At this time Tang Moer brought the bowl, and he took a peek at it with one eye, one bowl, two bowls, three bowls ...

She took his bowl.

Thinking of where their mother and daughter could eat five or six dishes, she clearly made such a table for him.

Although she was angry and sad, but after doing so, his originally dark brows quickly became soft.

Gu Mohan sat down.

Tang Moer filled a bowl of rice and put it at his hand. "What are you doing while you sit and get chopsticks?"

Gu Mohan looked up at her, and saw her pair of bright eyes falling on his handsome face, as if coquettish and haggard, the light flowed, like the little wife instructed her husband at home.

Gu Mohan felt dry, so he quickly got up and went to the kitchen to get chopsticks.

When he came back, he heard Tang Moer say to Yan Dongdao, "Secretary Yan, brought your meal. Although it is not as delicious as in the restaurant, it is all grown by yourself, so stay and eat together."

Tang Moer filled another bowl of rice.

Gu Mohan noticed that there were four bowls on the table.

Yan Dong was simply flattered. In his opinion, the food on the table was full of aromas. He didn't know how much better than the restaurant, and he had drooled.

I saw Tang Moer serving him a meal in person. He immediately reached out to pick it up and laughed, "Mrs. I'll do it myself ..."

Before the words were finished, Yan Dong felt a dark look on him.

He looked up, and saw Gu Mohan looking at him, holding ... three pairs of chopsticks.

Yan Dong froze and quickly felt that the rice bowl in his hand was like a hot potato. "Ma'am, I'm full, so I won't eat here."

Yan Dong dropped the bowl and ran away without looking back.

"..."

Tang Moer looked at Yan Dong in amazement. He didn't even eat a bite. Why was he full?

At this moment Gu Mohan came over and Shen said, "Let's eat."

...

The family of three ate dinner, Tang Moer packed up the chopsticks and washed the dishes in the kitchen. Gu Gusi followed behind Mummy's buttocks.

Yan Dong sent some documents, Gu Mohan sat on the sofa and looked at them, but he couldn't see the documents, and the ears were filled with laughter from the mother and daughter.

It can be seen that the little ghost Ling Gu Gu carefully loves her mummy very much.

They all say that their daughters are intimate little sisters of their parents. That's right!

She is indeed a caring little girl of her mother. As for her daddy, the little ghost is very opinionated.

At this time Tang Moer washed the dishes and came out. She saw Gu Mohan in the living room.

He was sitting on the sofa with his two long legs elegantly stacked on top of one another, with the files on his knees, and he stared intently.

Tang Mo'er couldn't help but look at him twice, his profile became deeper and more handsome, and his temperament was deep and expensive. He has reached the golden age, identity, status, power of the man in the palm of his hand, so powerful.

In the dim light, her eyes became softer. For three years, she really thought about him.

Gu Mohan has been watching her movements, and naturally knew she was watching him for a long time.

The cold corner of his lips hung quietly, and he turned his eyes to look at her.

The eyes of the two met in the air, and Tang Mo'er's admiration, love, coquettishness, was seen by him at a glance.

Tang Moer quickly turned away from her small face, and the suspicious blush spread on her little white earlobe.

The two did not speak, but somehow felt that the temperature in the room was tens of degrees high.

Gu Mohan rolled his throat knot.

At this time, Xiao Gu Siyu ran out, "Mummy, let's go back to the room to take a shower and sleep."

"Okay."

Tang Mo'er took Xiao Gu into the room.

As soon as he entered the room, Xiao Gu Siyi mysteriously whispered, "Mummy Mommy, Mr. Gu has been sitting there for almost an hour, but the document in his hand is still the first page. Look, he really has IQ Mishap. "

Gu Mohan outside, "..."

...

Gu Mohan put down the documents in his hand, got up and walked to the East Chamber. He could hear the laughter and laughter from the door when he stood by the door.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Anything?" Tang Mo'er's soft waxy voice passed out.

Gu Mohan thought for a moment, then said, "I slept cold at night, and then you will send another quilt to my room."

It was still a few seconds inside, "Oh."

...

Tang Moer told the story to Xiao Gu Siyu and took a bath by herself. Then she took a new quilt to the West Chamber.

Standing at the door, she wanted to raise her hand and knock, but the door of the room opened by herself.

She went in.

There was no one in the room, and there was a sound of "cramming" water flowing from the shower. He should be showering.

Tang Morer put the quilt on his bed and put on a new quilt.

At this time, a "click" sound opened the door of the shower room, and a refreshing cold air attacked.

Tang Moer glanced sideways and glanced.

Gu Mohan came out. He had just taken a shower. He was wearing a pair of black trousers and a black belt tied to his exquisite waist.

He was holding a towel and was wiping his wet short hair.

Tang Moer's eyes swam quickly from his naked upper body, only to find that he was much thinner.

But his muscles are getting stronger and stronger, his shoulders are stiff, his six pack abs, and the perfect mermaid line is poured into his leather buckle.

He was scrubbing his hair, and those narrow narrow eyes were looking at her little face, deep and dark.

Tang Moer quickly retracted his eyes and continued to put on the quilt.

Gu Mohan threw away the towel, and then pulled out his long legs and came behind her. He sticked her a little from behind.

He touched her soft skin, thin lining, and the aroma of her nose and her body scent were in her nose.

It's exactly the same as last spring-dream.

Tang Mo'er's action at hand was stagnant. In such a late night, there must be something happening to the men and women who have long reunited.