Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Tang Moer quickly bit his lower lip with his fine white teeth, and there was a gloomy water in his eyes. What else did he do?

After sleeping, pat on the **** and leave, bastard!

She opened her thin legs and opened the door to the apartment. "Gu Xian ... sheng ... Su Zhe, how are you?"

Outside the door was not Gu Mohan, but Su Zhe.

Su Zhe was still wearing the suit at the engagement banquet that day, and now the suit was creased. His whole face was full of pain and decadence, and even the scum on his jaw came out.

Not only that, he also had a thick white gauze on his forehead.

"Mo Er, it's me." He looked at Tang Mo Er, his voice was bitter and astringent.

Tang Mo'er looked at the injury on his forehead, "What's wrong with your head? Wouldn't it be Han Xiaowan?"

Of course it wasn't. It was Gu Mohan's forehead that bumped into the windshield when he was driving a car last night, so he was injured.

But Su Zhe would not tell the truth to Tang Moer, because it was a shame to lose to Gu Mohan and be humiliated by Gu Mohan.

"Su, what's the matter with you when you come to me?"

"Mo Er, what happened three years ago was that I misunderstood you. I was sorry for you. At that time, watching Gu Mohan hugged you into the villa, I was jealous of madness. I thought you had abandoned my master. "

"Well, I have accepted your apology, and you can go." Tang Moer closed.

But Su Zhe's long legs came in, and he stared at Tang Moer's cold and charming little face, his eyes sullen and excited, "Mor, can you give me another chance, this time I will love you well of."

"What about Han Xiaowan?"

Su Zhe froze, and then his handsome eyebrows showed clutter and anxiety, "I will compensate her."

"Oh, this way," Tang Mo'er twitched his red lips, shrugged apologetically. "But President Su, it was too late. I went to bed with Gu Mohan last night."

She accented the words "go to bed".

Su Zhe's two big palms on his side suddenly drew into a fist. He felt heartbreaking. It was him who pushed her to other men with his own hands!

She should be his.

"Mo Er, you and Gu Mohan have no results. Gu Mohan is just playing with you. Don't be fooled by him!"

Tang Mo'er thought it was funny, "General Manager Su, when you will no longer be deceived by Han Xiaowan's green tea, you will be eligible to persuade me not to be cheated by Gu Mohan, and thank you for your kindness, but my You do n’t have to worry about personal matters. ”

She slammed the door.

"Mo Er!" Su Zhe growled, "Where is Gu Mohan now? You passed the bed last night, where is he now?"

Tang Moer stagnates.

Su Zhe clasped her slender wrist, "Go, I'll take you to Gu Mohan!"

...

Bangkok villa.

Tang Mor's footsteps followed Su Zhe's feet, and her slender haw wrist was still being dragged by him.

"Su Zhe, have you made enough trouble, let me go!"

"Mo Er, see for yourself, who is Gu Mohan with now?"

Tang Moer reluctantly stood still, looked up, and the door of the Bangkok villa opened. Gu Mohan walked down the steps with his hands in his trouser pockets. Today he was wearing a handmade white shirt and black trousers. The handsome figure is shrouded in the retro lighting of the corridor, luxurious and charming like a mural.

There was a woman beside him who came out with him. The woman was wearing a long white dress, and her little goose egg face was beautifully dusty, which made people forget.

The two didn't know what they were talking about. The woman covered her mouth and looked at Gu Mohan with a smile.

"Mo Er, do you know who that woman is? She is Lu Qier, the first lady of the emperor's capital, and the pearl of Lu's palm."