Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Jun Chulin looked at Gu Mohan's handsome face. This man has always been the top of the market. He has turned the clouds and rained, and killed and killed, so his method is strong and overbearing. To death.

Tang Mo'er had a great influence on him, and could even affect this man's mentality, making him a little sick and crazy now.

Jun Chulin picked a good-looking sword eyebrow, but was not provoked. For so many years in the power world, the more angry he became, the more rational he became.

"Mr. Gu, then you walk slowly, I will not give it away."

Encountered a soft nail, Gu Mohan's narrow eyes narrowed instantly.

Jun Chulin stood up straight and came to Gu Mohan's side. He whispered and laughed softly, "How good is Mo Er? You know, I know, so Gu is out of control. Understand, but you treasure it, after all, this time is the last time. "

Gu Mohan's handsome silhouette was immediately covered with clouds, deserving of mixed powers. The speech said a lot, and the words were able to pick the key.

Jun Chulin briefly said two points. First, Tang Moer, I have slept, and second, Tang Moer, you can't sleep later.

Either of these two points is enough for Mo Han to change his face.

Jun Chulin didn't look at Mo Han again, he pulled his leg into the room.

...

In the room, a pungent extravagance is the taste left after the passion.

Jun Chulin walked to the bed, "snapped" and turned on the dim yellow wall lamp.

Tang Moer was lying on her side, the white silk was covered under her incense shoulders. Her bare shoulders and delicate pink necks were bite marks and kiss marks left by men.

She was tortured miserably, a small face with a large palm was pale, and her small body shivered.

painful.

"Mo Er, can I help you?" Jun Chulin said softly.

Tang Mo'er closed her eyes and breathed away. Now she was having a hard time saying a word. Her mouth moved a few times without making a sound.

Finally, she shook her head slightly.

"Okay, then you rest first, I'm just outside. What's the matter, you call me." Jun Chulin went out.

The ears were quiet, the world was quiet, Tang Moer trembled and shivered like Yujie, and the big tears fell silently and painfully.

Then, slowly, she pulled over the silk and covered her little head, and the whole person shrank into the quilt, crying and crying silently.

Jun Chulin stood outside the door, leaning against the wall lazily with his hands in his trouser pockets, listening to the cry coming from inside, his eyes became sharp.

It's really easy to deal with Gu Mohan.

...

Soon, there were only three days left for the divorce.

During the intense preparations for the wedding of the century, Lu Qier came to see Gu Mohan, "Mo Han, when will you give me the only ring?"

Gu Mohan was sitting on a black leather chair, and a lot of documents were stacked in front of him, but he didn't approve it. He had a cigarette in his slender fingers, and he was spitting clouds and mist.

During these days, he was particularly smoking.

He wore a dark blue shirt, black trousers, and a leather chair away from the desk. His two long legs were not stacked, but he stretched forward lazily, so that the crotch of the man's trousers looked straight and wild Lu Qier took a peek at the large group of things lying there, and has quietly blushed.

Gu Mohan bit the cigarette in his mouth, and those deep narrow eyes glanced at Lu Qier through the layers of smoke, "I will wear it on your hands when I get married."