Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Tang Mo'er glanced at him, and retracted his gaze.

"Let's take a quick look, who is this? Three years later, our Tang Mei has finally returned!" The boss uttered.

So "brushing", the eyes of the entire box came together, "It is really Tang Mei, Tang Mei, you have been neglected for the past three years, without your entertainment circle and ladies circle. "

"That is, Tang Mei, look at the beauty around me, all of them have just started to fire, but compared with you, it is too far away."

"Tang Meiren, you have become more and more beautiful in these three years." ...

The truth that these bosses can say is that three years ago, Tang Mo'er, Lin Shizhen, and Gu An'an disappeared. The three beauties who merged with entertainment and wentssip were gone. These men did not even have an object when they were entertaining.

In the past three years, many newcomers have been on fire. Many of them have beautiful faces, but they are compared to the entire city of Yecheng that year, and all men want to go to bed with Tang Moer. That's too far away.

Tang Moer is back, it should be lively again.

"Tang Mei, come here and have a drink with us." A boss pulled Tang Moer over.

But then a gaze came over, the boss froze.

Looking at the side of the boss, the man sitting on the main seat inside was swallowing the clouds and driving the fog. His deep narrow eyes fell here through layers of smoke, sharp, gloomy, and cold.

Gu Mohan gave a slight glance to make the scalp numb.

The boss quickly released Tang Moer and did not dare to touch Tang Moer's delicate muscle again. In the past three years, there was a rumor that Tang Moer had dumped Gu Mohan!

Tang Mo'er's big, soft and charming face was always faint. She glanced at the man here, "I don't drink, I can only have a drink."

"Ha ha ha, okay, Tang Mei, we do not embarrass you, you go to this glass of wine to respect our richest man, as long as he drinks your wine, let you go."

The richest man?

The men here are rich. Who is the richest?

According to this seat row, it must be the man in the main seat inside.

The party seats of these big guys are exquisite, and it is reasonable to rank C with entertainment stars.

Tang Moer wanted to get out early, so she pulled out her thin legs and came to Gu Mohan.

"Haha," a boss quickly laughed, "Tang Meiren, we haven't told you who is the richest man here, you found it yourself, and said that women have a congenital keen sense of rich men That's true! "

"Tang Meiren, most of the land in the Imperial City is currently owned by President Gu. As the founder of the C.T Empire Group, President Gu controls the economic lifeline of the entire Imperial City. The most important thing in his body is money." ...

The words of those bosses were poured into the eardrums, Tang Moer raised his bright eyes and looked at the man, and the man looked at her.

Gu Mohan's posture did not change, or he smoked casually. His handsome face was hidden in the half-light and half-darkness, and the cool corner of his lips slowly drawn a radian that seemed like nothing.

Much like a silent satire, mocking.

It's more like a kind of sting, playfulness, and look at the weak by the strong.

Tang Mor's faint smile, "Gu Zong, I respect you for a drink, respect you ... so rich."

Gu Mohan was lazy and did not take her drink.

Tang Moer's little hand holding the wine glass was so stiff in the air.

She knew he was intentional.

She can't go without him drinking her wine.

"Gu Gu, you play with me."

Gu Mohan moved, bending over and holding the ashtray in the ashtray. When he bent down, the shirt was wrinkled with sexual-feel lines, and he put the cigar on his thin lips again. He chuckled, "Miss Tang, Do you have any misunderstanding about the word playing? I did n’t kiss you, I did n’t touch you, and I did n’t sleep with you, I smoked two cigarettes, how can I play with you? ”

"..."

At this time, the bosses laughed and echoed ---

"Tang Meiren, we President Gu never drink women toast."

"That is, we have a clean private life, and there are no women around us."

"The women in the Imperial Capital went crazy into our Gu Gu's arms, and Gu ignored them." ...

Listening to these words, Tang Mo'er raised her white hand and pinched a strand of hair on her cheek behind her ear. She looked at Gu Mohan, "So what?"

The red lips whispered a sarcastic arc, "General Gu, they are telling me ... Are you wrong or is there a problem with your sexual orientation?"

The CEOs present, "..."

Everyone looked at Tang Moer in shock, this woman ... what did she think?

They're obviously jealous of the general manager, okay, how could she hear that it is not possible or that there is a problem with sexual orientation?

Although there have been rumors in the past three years, Gu Mohan is saying that either he can't work or his sexual orientation is wrong.

In the past three years, he had no woman around him, and he brought the little prince and grandfather to live, which was abnormal.

A 33-year-old man is a man of fierce temperament. When he was just born, he had to say that he didn't have any physical desires.

Everyone: President Gu, this is not what we said, only you women dare to say so.

"A man in his twenties has no woman by his side. He barely said it was innocent. General Gu, you look like you are in your thirties. There are no women around you at this age. , Enjoy the life of sexual blessings as soon as possible. "Tang Mo'er's soft and soft voice thundered, and the delicate eyebrows were filled with eye-catching cold and glamour.

Gu Mohan stopped smoking the cigar directly, he raised his handsome eyelid to look at the woman in front of her, how dare she?

How dare she?

She's so dare!

He stretched out his big clear palm and clasped her slender wrists, pulling her over.

The glass of wine fell on the carpet, Tang Moer was pulled over, her soft body fell down, and she fell into a place with a small slap face.

She struggled quickly, her face writhing and trying to come out.

At this moment a big palm clasped her back of the head, and caught her turbulent little face, "You'll hold on again."

Tang Moer froze and quickly realized where he was buried.

She wanted to look up, but her two long fingers pinched her small jaw first, forcing her to lift her head. The sight was the mature and handsome face of the man, and he narrowed his narrow eyes for a moment The wicked voice said, "I'm really going to find a place to fall, stunned?"

Did she find a place to fall?

Hey ...

"..."

Tang Mo'er felt that there was a surge of blood pouring into his brain. The man's precipice was the most shameless and shameless one she had ever seen.

Her impression of the man was so bad.

Two tiny white hands shoved him open. She stood up and turned to get out of the luxurious box door.

...

Tang Mo'er left, and the luxurious box fell into a weird silence.