Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Pillows hit Murong Cheng's stiff back, and Murong Jian stopped slowly.

Bei Yi danced crazy, "Murong Jiancheng, what do you mean, half stopped and stopped, you will say clearly if you are Yang-wei!"

"..."

Murong Cheng turned his back on his back. He raised his hand and wiped the corners of his lips. Blood had flowed from the corners of his lips.

He can't stay here again.

He didn't want her to see him like this.

Murong Jiancheng relented and left.

...

Murong Jiancheng returned to his room, his heart hurt, and he shrank tightly, as if pulled by a big palm.

In recent years, his health has deteriorated. Because of worrying about national affairs, he has not paid much attention to his own body.

Some time ago, he was found late in my MI.

The shirt on her body was already wet with cold sweat, and Murong Jian walked quickly to the bedside table, opened the drawer, and took out the medicine bottle.

He poured out two pills and swallowed them raw.

Murong Jiancheng was sitting on the carpet, leaning his back against the bedboard, with one long leg bent and one long leg lying sideways, silent around him. He clearly felt the pain in his heart.

He closed his eyes slowly.

The crystal chandelier over his head became blurred in his vision, and he seemed to have dreamed.

He dreamed that when she was pregnant with Ye Ming, the imperial doctor said that pregnant women must not have **** in the same room for the first three months, which was forbidden by order.

He returned a lot earlier than usual, and brought the documents back to the room with him a lot.

After all, he was his first child. He became a father for the first time, and naturally he and his mother and son were more important than anything else.

He sat on the collapse of the case and looked at the documents. At this moment, when she was soft, she snuggled over and handed a red cherry to his lips, smiling cheerfully, "Give you something."

He opened his mouth to eat.

She retracted her hand, threw the cherries into her mouth, flung it into his arms, and fed him with her mouth.

The document in his hand fell on the carpet, and he leaned on her thin waist and collapsed in the case.

The documents are scattered all over the place.

The ambassador outside was already very eye-catching, smelled the wind, and quickly closed the room door.

After a kiss, he suddenly let her go. "I'll take a cold shower."

He entered the bathroom and turned on the shower.

At this moment, light footsteps sounded in his ears. He glanced at her. She followed and took off her coat. She wore a white waistcoat, exposed belly buttons, and black hot pants underneath. On the carpet, she looked at him softly, "My husband, I rub your back ~"

Murong Jiancheng felt that she had dreamed, and her head was full of that soft face, and she seemed to be beside him.

"monarch."

Someone was calling him.

Mu Rongcheng slowly opened his eyes, and he murmured, "Dance dance ..."

He saw clearly that the person in front of him was Elle.

It's not Pei Wu.

The smile on Murong's lips froze.

Ai Lei watched Murong Cheng worryingly, "Monarch, your heart attack has happened again. Just now I heard you keep calling ... Mother-in-law."

He kept calling her.

"Monarch, let's tell Mother Mother, no matter how many days you have left, let Mother Mother be with you."

Murong Jian slowly lowered his eyes and did not speak.

At this moment, the knock on the door rang, and the sound of Pei Wu dance came from outside the door.

Here comes Pei Wu. The more she tried to persuade her in the room, the more she didn't understand. What did he mean?

He clearly wanted her.

But he left suddenly.

She needs an answer.

Pei Wu is a person who knows what she wants and bravely pursues it. She knows that she still loves Murong Cheng. He hasn't been with Dongfang Wanqing. She hasn't had any other women in these 26 years. He loves her, even a little.

She wanted to be with him, always with him, not apart.

Bei Yiwu knocked on the door forcefully, "Murong is built, you come out quickly, I have something to ask you."

"I ask you, do you love me?"

As soon as the voice dropped, "click", the door of the room opened, and it was ... Ai Lei.

"Murong ..." The words of Pei Wu stopped abruptly, and the light in her eyes went out a little bit.

She almost forgot that there was an Ellie beside him.

At this moment, a tall and erect body jumped into sight, and Murong was built.

Murong Jiancheng looked at her. She had lost her intimacy, but was faintly alienated, "Are you looking for something?"

Pei Meiwu's soft eyebrows froze. What she was about to say just now disappeared.

His attitude says it all.

"Well, something happened. Earlier, you stated that you signed for divorce at eight in the morning, but I can't wait. I want to sign the divorce now, and Murong has finished. We will now get the divorce certificate.

After that, Pei Wu looked up at him, not letting go of every expression on his face.

Murong Jiancheng's deep pupil shrinks slightly, the two big palms copied in his pants pockets are also tightly clenched into fists, and his palms are violently beaten.

Even if the heart had turned over, but his face was not shocked, he nodded slowly in her eyes, "You wait for me, I will change my clothes."

The door was closed.

...

Pei Wu watched the door of his room close in front of her, and he extinguished her last hope with his own hands.

She said she was going to divorce, which was her biggest bet.

He nodded her head and let her lose.

In the eyes, a lot of tears fell down.

...

In the room, Murong Cheng changed a gray shirt. He heard it in the room just now, and she asked him if he loved her.

"Monarch," Ai Lei behind him said, "love, you have to say, otherwise how can a woman know whether a man loves her or not?"

Murong Cheng didn't speak.

"If the monarch can't say it, the monarch can send a mother-of-pearl a red rose. The flower of the red rose is, I love you."

Red rose?

Murong built a button action.

...

In the study, the staff hurried over and handed over the two divorce agreements. "Monarch, master, you can sign below, sign it, I will print it, and you will get a divorce certificate At that time, you will truly break the marital relationship. "

Murong Jiancheng and Bei Yiwu sat on two chairs. Murong Jiancheng looked at Bei Yiwu and saw that Bei Yiwu picked up his pen and signed his name on the divorce agreement without hesitation.

Murong Cheng lowered his eyes and signed his own name.

"Wait a minute."

The staff came to the printer and put the materials to be printed in.

What they didn't know was that outside, Jun Xiqing was standing in front of the main power gate, she tipped her toes, stretched out her white fingers and pressed the "power off" button.

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