Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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In the past thirty years, he has been very tired. She loves him so much. She wants him to be happier.

In addition, everything that Gu's family now earns is his hard work. She doesn't want him to give up. A man, love is only a part of his life, and it's about career and ambition.

If you give him a few more years, she believes he will usher in her own business era.

But, break up?

She didn't want to break up.

I really don't want to divide.

Missing him, she may never meet a man who loves himself like him and loves him all his life.

How scared to miss.

Tang Mo'er slid down along the bed weakly, curled up and curled herself up. She held her knees with two slim arms, and buried her tearful face in her eyes, crying silently.

...

Early the next morning.

Gu Mohan opened his eyes slowly, "Mo Er, Mo Er ..."

His name was Tang Moer, but no one responded. The room was quiet and Tang Moer was not there.

Gu Mohan got up, stretched out his fingers, and picked a gray shirt. The shoulder blades of the man were completely opened and straight, and the staggered whip marks added a lot of unruly wildness.

Putting on the grey shirt and buttoning it, he pulled his long legs out of the room door and went to Tang Mo'er.

But after looking around, Tang Moer was not found.

Where is she?

Gu Mohan quickly returned to the door of Fu Qinglun's room, and he rang the doorbell.

Soon, the door opened, Lin Shizhen looked at Gu Mohan, "General Manager, are you looking for me?"

"Did you see Tang Moer?"

"Mo Er? Isn't she always with you?"

Gu Mohan sank and turned away.

What happened, Lin Shizhen quickly raised his heels behind Gu Mohan, "General Manager, what happened to Mo Er, is Mo Er gone?"

Gu Mohan returned directly to the room, because Tang Mo'er had been sleeping behind the curtains, so he stood tall beside the curtains with long legs, took a deep breath, and opened the curtains.

Behind the curtains are empty.

Chen Mohan's narrow eyes shined in the morning sun, he felt dazzling.

Tang Moer is gone.

There were countless voices saying this in his ear, and Tang Moer was really gone.

He took out his mobile phone from his pants pocket and dialed Tang Moer's mobile phone number.

The melodious ringtone rang again, and then the call was connected.

She switched on.

"Hey, Mo Er, where are you now? Didn't I tell you, don't run around."

"Gu Mohan," Tang Mor's calm voice passed from the phone, "let's break up."

Gu Mohan raised his eyebrows with one hand on his hips and raised his eyebrows. He whispered with a temper, and asked, "Give you a chance to speak well, what is the reason?"

"Gu Mohan, when your grandpa hit you yesterday, I was there too. Your grandpa let you choose, Jiangshan and beauty, which one do you want?"

Gu Mohan's face did not have the slightest emotion, "Then my answer, do you want to listen?"

Jiang Shan and beauty, how does he choose.

Tang Mo'er admits that she is very emotional, she wants to know how he chooses, but, "Gu Mohan, what is your answer is not important at all, I just feel tired and falling in love with you is really exhausting. Bag-raise me, your mother has beaten me, even your grandpa came to threaten me, I'm tired, so break up. "

After that, she hung up the phone.

Gu Mohan dialed her number again, but a mechanical female voice came from the other end --- Sorry, the call you dialed is off.