Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Tang Moer left, Gu Mohan watched her playful figure disappear into sight.

As soon as she left, Gu Mohan quickly dropped the pen, and he ran back to his room, sitting in front of the dressing table, carefully chopping his sharp short hair, and even pulled out a white hair!

This is a fatal blow to him!

After that, he is really old.

He has felt the crisis of middle-aged men.

Just now he deliberately tempted her and said that she was old, but she did not refute that her husband was not old, but said that her husband was also handsome.

No, he doesn't want to be an old man.

She is so young and beautiful, how can he be old?

Gu Mohan continued to cut his hair.

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open, and Xiao Gu Siyu came in. "Daddy, what are you doing?"

"Sisi, come here, find white hair for Daddy."

"Come here."

Gu Mohan was sitting on the carpet in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and Xiao Gu Siyi held out Bai Nen's little hand to find him white hair.

"Sisi, you can find it. Pull out the white hair for Daddy. Don't let your mummy see again!"

Gu Gusi said, "Daddy, in fact, you don't want Mummy to go to the party at night, right?"

Gu Mohan froze. Is he so obvious?

He didn't want her to go. She went to the celebration party of Jiaxing Entertainment Media. The few fresh meat she signed had become the top traffic naughty in the entertainment industry, and tens of millions of fans, I heard it was very attractive.

The point is, he hasn't signed up all the small fresh meat she signed, and she signed another batch.

This endless stream of fresh meat makes him deeply feel that the crisis of the middle-aged man has arrived.

He was so scared that he was old and unattractive, and she was taken away by the little fresh meat outside.

However, in front of his daughter, Gu Mohan was very respectful, "Si Si, don't say anything."

Little Gu Siyi glanced at his dad --- you pretend.

Gu Mohan, "..."

"Sisi, go to bed with Grandma."

"Okay, good night, dad."

Gu Guzhen kissed Gu Mohan and left.

As soon as her daughter left, Gu Mohan thought about it, then took out her mobile phone and dialed out a phone number, "Hey, Secretary Yan, there is something for you to do."

"President, please."

"Check the best hair dyes in the world, those who dye black hair, and send me immediately."

Yan Dong opposite, "President, what do you say, dye ... hair ... agent?"

...

Yan Dong sent the hair dye in the first time, Gu Mohan tinkered in the shower room for a long time, and finally dyed his black hair.

Looking at the handsome and noble face in the mirror, his confidence finally came back.

Taking out his phone, he swiped a circle of friends.

The first one is Tang Moer's circle of friends.

In the above pictures, there is a picture. Tang Moer is sitting on the sofa, holding champagne in her hand, and a group of high-value small fresh meat surrounds her, arching her stars, she is happier than the camera. A V.

Gu Mohan just fell into a state of joy just now, and his eyes hurt in this scene.

The lessons of Lu Yeming are clearly visible. Tang Moer is now a boss of Jiaxing Entertainment. From the photos, it can be seen that no matter what kind of top traffic the small fresh meat has become, they see Tang Moer's eyes bright. This kind of feeling is Similar to Lu Yeming's to her.

How could Gu Mohan forget Lu Yeming's blood lesson?

A burst of acid water poured from his chest, like a vinegar jar that was knocked over, and he pulled his phone with a big palm. He pulled the leg and opened the door of the room directly, shouting downstairs, "Ah! Aah!"

"Sir, I'm here. What's wrong?"

Grandma hurried upstairs and looked at Gu Mohan.

Gu Mohan pursed his thin lips and said Shen Shen, "Call my wife and say that my heart hurts and let her come back immediately."

"Ah?" Grandma froze, she stared blankly at Gu Mohan, who was better.

Gu Mohan's face was deeper, "Don't understand?"

"Oh." Grandma turned and ran away. "I'll fight now!"

...

Gu Mohan heard Tang Mor's rushing voice in the room. "Ama, sir, is he alright, did you call a doctor?"

"Ma'am, I ... I ... um, sir ..." Grandma never lied, and stuttered.

"Ama, why can't you talk? I won't tell you anymore. I'll go upstairs and see my husband first!"

"Ma'am, you run slowly, you lose a pair of high heels!" Grandma cried in the back.

After hearing the footsteps, Gu Mohan quickly went to bed, lay on the bed, and closed his eyes.

At this moment, a click, the door of the room was pushed open, Tang Moer ran in, "husband, what happened to you?"

Tang Mo'er sat by the bed, a pair of bright bright eyes looked at Gu Mohan nervously.

Gu Mohan opened his eyes weakly, held his heart with a big palm, "It hurts a bit here."

Tang Mo'er tightened Xiu Mei, "Isn't it okay when I leave, why is it hurt now, I'll call the doctor!"

"Mo Er," Gu Mohan quickly grabbed Tang Mo Er's little hand and shook his head. "I have taken medicine. It's much better. Go to take a shower. I'll just hold you asleep."

"Really?"

"Well." Gu Mohan nodded.

"Husband, wait for me. I'll take a shower first, and I'll be right away." Tang Moer ran into the bathroom.

Gu Mohan looked at her playful figure. She wore high heels on one foot, and one busy heel ran away, and her little white feet stepped on the carpet.

Gu Mohan puts Jian Jian's arm behind her head, which is quite affected by her tension and concern.

...

In the shower.

Tang Moer took a bath and put on her pajamas. At this time, she saw something in the trash can, which was a box of hair dye.

Gu Mohan hid his hair dye, but threw the box in the trash.

Tang Moer carefully looked at her eyes, and the combed Yu Jie trembled, all of them understood.

It was as if a feather had gently stroked her heart lake, causing her to make soft ripples.

Her eyes were red, and she had tears to drop.

Mr. Gu.

Her Mr. Gu.

Tang Mo'er cleared her mood, then went into the room and went to bed. She lay softly in Gu Mohan's arms. "Her husband, does it still hurt?"

Gu Mohan hugged her comfortably, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Tang Moer buried his small face in his arms, and then burrowed into it like a kitten, digging into his black silk pajamas and kissing his atrium, "but I feel bad."

Gu Mohan had no idea at first, but her black little head burned everywhere, and he immediately stood up and wanted to kiss her.

"Husband, don't you hurt?"

Gu Mohan quickly closed his eyes and fell back. "His, it hurts again."

"What then? I kiss?"

Tang Moer blinked Yu Jie and kissed his chest.

Gu Mohan, "It hurts, please kiss again."