Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Everyone's eyes "brushed" all over. Fu Shaozhu invited Gu Siyu to dance, and they ate another dog food!

Gu Sizhen stood in the center of the bright lights, and the white and soft goose muscles covered with a crystalline sheen. She looked at Fu Shu in front of her, picked a delicate willow leaf eyebrow, and slowly passed her pale white hand.

Fu Shu shook her hand.

But after touching his fingertips for 0.1 second, Gu Siyi retracted his little hand again, "Sorry, I'm a bit tired, I don't want to dance now."

Gu Siyi turned and left.

Fu Shu is not stupid enough to know that she is teasing him. He has a little fingertips. At just 0.1 second there was her softness and warmth left. He knew she was angry, so no matter what she did, he would pamper him. she was.

Gu Siyi took two steps, and suddenly a strong arm came over from behind, hooping her tight waist tightly, Fu Shu covered her white ear and whispered, "May I let you go? "

Did I let you go?

Coupled with his hegemonic movements of clouds and flowing water, regardless of whether it is in full view, hug her directly from the back, sucking a piece in the hall.

Even Tang Mo'er and Lin Shizhen noticed this place. When they saw Fu Shu holding Gu Siyu, the two hooked their lips and smiled.

"Shi Shi, my family's Si Yan has been spoiled by me since I was a child, and I must be wayward. I want your family to be more tolerant with A Shu and make her a qualified daughter-in-law of your family." Tang Moer laughed.

Lin Shizhen held Tang Moer's hand. "In my heart, Si Su is not my daughter-in-law, but my own daughter. If A Shu dares to bully Si Su, watch me break his leg."

Embraced by Fu Shu, Gu Siyu moved quickly, "What are you looking at, let go of me, everyone is watching."

Fu Shu didn't let go of his hand. "Why do you Gu Sijiu care about other people's eyes, I think you don't want me to hold you."

Fu Shu lifted her arm from the back and put her on the dance floor.

Gu Siyi tried to escape, but Fu Shuzhen held her willow-like waist, "Dance with me."

Gu Sizhi knew that struggling was useless. She pushed Fu Shu a moment, "You let go of me first."

Fu Shu released her and took a step back.

Gu Si stunned her skirt, the silk sequined long skirt draped to her delicate slender ankles, and a pair of crystal high heels. She reached out and took off the black cloak and handed it to the maid, and then Each section of the small hand outstretched verdant, handed it to Fu Shu like a queen.

Fu Shuqinghan's dark eyes lingered with a gentle and pampering smile. His gentleman took Gu Siyi's little hand, and the two slid into the dance floor.

Both Fu Shu and Gu Siyi are from noble backgrounds and have been trained in professional etiquette dance. They dance in bright light. The sequined skirt is unintentionally entangled in Fu Shu's black trousers. Alas, every twist and jump is beautiful. a painting.

"Which step have you followed with that Qing Xuan?" Gu Siyi raised an eyebrow at Fu Shu.

Fu Shu hooked his lips. "We haven't developed and I haven't touched her."

"Oh." Gu Siyi responded.

"You do not believe?"

"Faith, why don't you believe it?" Gu Siyi's soft water eyes glowed with laziness, as if he didn't care too much about the problem, it seemed more perfunctory.

"So where have you and Aso developed?" Fu Shu lifted her thin lips.

Speaking of the name "Asheng", Gu Si's soft water eyes slowly cooled down, so that the beautiful beauty was a bit cool and cold when she was cold. She looked up at Fu Shu with a small face and tickled her Didi's red lips, "I wanted to develop with him, but he didn't want to."

As soon as the voice fell, Fu Shu's big palm clasped on her waist suddenly tightened and pinched her.

Gu Sijiu is a real body of money. He is very expensive, has no pain, and cannot bear it. "Why, Fu Shaozhu jealous?"

Fu Shuqinghan's dark eyes looked at her faintly, exuding Ling Yan's trembling cold air.

Gu Siyi suddenly stretched out his little hand and hugged his exquisite waist, and put his small face against his warm chest, and closed his eyes gently, "I shouldn't drink so much alcohol just now, I'm dizzy now, Ah Shubei, don't Angry, kiss. "

Gu Siyi kissed his handsome cheek.

Fu Shu smelled the sweet scent of wine on her body. The soft, svelte face on her palm became hotter and redder. It was obviously the staying power of the wine.

"What do you think of me as a coward? I have such a good coax?" Fu Shu tickled his thin lips.

Gu Sizhen raised his head in his arms. The height of the two people was different. When he lowered her head, her face was very close. Gu Sizhen stretched out her pale fingers and clicked his soft jaw to point his beautiful jaw slightly. Shuimu looked at him purely and ignorantly, "Then how do you want me to coax you?"

Fu Shu looked at her jade-like eyebrows, white delicate muscles, red lips, and brown wavy curly hair. Even though she was accustomed to the beauty, Fu Shu was instantly disoriented and bewildered by her.

He looked down and kissed her.

When he was about to kiss, Gu Siyi buried his small face in his neck and "giggled" Yin Ling's smile.

Make him play.

Fu Shu reached out and hugged her, her thin lips pressed against her hair and whispered violently, "Gu Siyu, wait for you to marry me and become my wife Fu, I see how arrogant you!"

Gu Sizhen reached out and pushed Fu Shu away. "Dizziness, vomiting."

She turned down the dance floor.

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Gu Siyi entered the bathroom, Fu Shu followed, and his big hand took the door handle and turned around, and the inside was locked, preventing him from entering.

"Think, open the door." Fu Shu said outside the door.

There was no sound inside, but the tap was on and there was a sound of water flowing.

Fu Shu frowned for a moment, then took out his mobile phone in his pocket and called.

At this moment, there was a figure in his sight, and Fu Shu raised his eyes and saw Qing Xuan.

Qing Xuan came, his eyes were lingering on him.

In Fu Shu's one-handed copying of his trousers pocket, Heizu skipped lightly from Qing Xuan's body, then he turned and walked forward.

"Fu Shaozhu."

Just two steps later, Qing Xuan ran over and hugged him directly from behind.

Fu Shu stopped, at this moment two people came in front, two moms Tang Moer and Lin Shizhen.

"The child seems to be drunk. I asked the maid to cook a bowl of sober soup for her first. Isn't A Shu with Si Yan now?"

"Should be, Si Ji and Ah Shu left one after the other ..."

Lin Shizhen's words came to an abrupt halt. She met Tang Moer and Fu Shu, and Fu Shu was being held tightly by Qing Xuan.

Fu Shu took the mobile phone close to his ear, and pursed his thin lips. "Give you a second to let me go."

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