Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Gu Yelin is here.

Ling Limu's footsteps stagnated.

Gu Yelin came to Fu Xiyao's side, and naturally stretched out a big hand to catch her scented shoulders. His deep narrow eyes narrowed for a moment, and he gazed at Zuo Li and Mo Zihao.

Zuo Li and Mo Zihao's scalp was numb, and the two people were most afraid of Ling Liwu, and now they saw the South Gu of the South Gu Beiling. They were also afraid.

Although Gu Yelin and Ling Limu were in the business world, they were completely different. Gu Yelin was born in a wealthy and noble home, and he was full of noble and elegant blood, high-class gentlemanliness, and handsome and handsome of the family son.

Only one point is that he is the same as Ling Limu. The two are equally deep, cool, and powerful enough to turn clouds and rain.

The two top male gods stopped in the lobby of the bar. The bar that was originally hustle and bustle was silent, especially the beauties would not turn their eyes when they looked at the two male gods.

At this moment, Fu Xiyao gently lifted the pale hand and grabbed Gu Yelin's sleeve, calling softly, "Brother Yelin, I'm fine."

Fu Xiyao shook his head gently, not wanting Gu Yelin to continue to embarrass Zuo Li and Mo Zihao.

Gu Yelin then took his eyes off. He raised his hand and gently rubbed Fu Xiyao's long hair.

On the one side, Ling Limu looked at this scene, Fu Xiyao looked at Gu Yelin with a small face, Gu Yelin rubbed her long hair ...

Four years ago he knew how well the two men were paired. The two Gu Fus were originally friends, a son of a natural choice, a noble girl with high doors, and a pair of golden girls.

Ling Limu's eyes darkened a little.

At this moment Gu Yelin looked up, and his narrow narrow eyes fell on Ling Limu's face, and he slowly tickled his thin lips. "Ling Ling, hello."

The two men faced each other with sharp eyes in each other's eyes, splashing with sparks all the way.

Ling Limu's handsome face didn't have too many expressions, but just nodded slightly, "Gu Gu, hello."

"Yao Yao, let's go."

Gu Yelin took Fu Xiyao Yingrun's Xiaoxiang strap and returned to the box just now.

...

Ling Limu, Zuo Li and Mo Zihao also came to a box. Mo Zihao said angrily, "Li Mu, when Fu Xiyao treated you like that, why did you protect her like this? You look at people, you have been through these three years. Nourishing, Gu Yelin also held her in her hand ... "

Mo Zihao hadn't finished his words yet. "Lang", Ling Limu threw the car key in his hand to the coffee table in front of him.

The car key and glass coffee table collided.

Mo Zihao shut up quickly.

The two looked up at Ling Limu, who was sitting on a dark red sofa. The handsome features were faint, but extremely cold in the dim light.

Zuo Li and Mo Zihao did n’t understand the fuck, what Fu Xiyao had poured Ling Limu into the ghost soup, brothers for so many years, how much ability Ling Li Mu had, **** in front of Fu Xi Yao, even loud Refused to talk to Fu Xiyao!

Zuo Li immediately said, "Forget it, stop talking about the past, today we are drinking and chatting."

"Ye Liliu, there are many beauties here, tell us whoever you like, we promise to help you get it." Mo Zihao pointed to those beauties in the hall.

Ling Limu didn't even raise her eyelids, she didn't even look.

At this moment a charming voice sounded, "Mr. Ling."

Yingying is here.

This Yingying is the righteous daughter of the queen. This year's 20-year-old woman is charming and charming. She has an exquisite and charming bone that noble and elegant lady like Fu Xiyao does not have.

Zuo Li and Mo Zihao looked at Yingying's eyes and said, "Li Mu, is this?"

Ling Limu raised his handsome eyelids and looked at Yingying, looking indifferent and silent.

Yingying came over generously, "Hello, I'm the personal secretary given to President Ling by the Queen. From now on I will take care of everything that President Ling eats and lives."

"Okay, we're worried that Liwu doesn't even have a magnetic creature around him."

Yingying glanced at Ling Limu, "Ling Ling, if you come to a bar with friends today, then I will be on stage to dance for you."

Said Yingying twisted the enchanting waist and went to the stage.

The dynamics on the stage also attracted Fu Xiyao. Fu Xiyao's bright pupil looked at it, the sound of music sounded, and the oriole in a fire-red dress had begun to dance.

Fu Xiyao trembled. Of course, she knew Yingying. Yingying was the queen's righteous daughter, and she was very capable and capable.

This Yingying now appeared beside Ling Limu.

At this time, Gu Yelin around him said, "I heard that the Queen has rewarded Ling Yingmu as a personal secretary. I didn't expect the Queen to reach a cooperation with Ling Limu. This time, it really cost her money. , Even gave his favorite daughter. "

Fu Xiyao looked at Yingying. This Yingying is very good at dancing. Her waist is like a willow that keeps folding. She dances. Her charming eyes are thrown on Ling Limu's body. There are really many kinds of customs. shame.

Fu Xiyao had a headache and slowly slender Yu Jie.

"Yaoyao, this Yingying is very likely to win over the hearts of men. Ling Limu hasn't even had a scandal in recent years, but after all he has reached the most magnificent age, maybe he will be won by this Yingying."

Fu Xiyao glanced at Gu Yelin, with a small white face and a strong smile, "Brother Yelin, do you really want to stimulate me like this?"

Gu Yelin held his thin lips and rubbed Fu Xiyao's long hair. "In fact, you can be less strong and weaker."

Zuo Li and Mo Zihao both watched Yingying dancing, "Li Li, I see that Yingying's eyes have fallen on you, did she fall in love with you?"

"Liwu, or you should try with this Yingying, you are unmarried anyway, it is normal to have a girlfriend."

Ling Limu took out a cigarette, ignited it with a lighter, and stretched his fingers to pass the scarlet flame to the thin lips and took a sip. His dark eyes hidden behind the smoke glanced at the Yingying on the stage, Slightly moved away, he glanced down and looked at the box in front of him.

In the box, Fu Xiyao and Gu Yelin were sitting together. Gu Yelin rubbed her hair. The intimate look was like Gu Yelin holding her in her arms.

Ling Limu felt that his fingertips were hot, and the scarlet flame fell down, burning his fingers.

Ling Limu lowered her waist and buckled the ashtray in the ashtray. When he sat upright, Ying Ting's back arrived lazily on the sofa. As he smoked, his deep black eyes looked at the box again. , Fell on the beautiful face of Fu Xiyao.

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