Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Gu Mohan pressed her sturdy and strong body against her delicate body, hugged her slender waist with a big palm, thought about it, and then replied casually, "I went a few years ago The United Nations has worked with her once. "

"and then?"

Gu Mohan grabbed his face. Two slender fingers squeezed her small jaw to force her to turn her face. Then he kissed her red lips and said vaguely, "What then, there is no then."

This kissing posture is very tired, just like all her senses are controlled by him, this overbearing and powerful man still likes it.

Tang Mo'er's soft little face flushed by him bullied, "I feel that the lady of the Jun family likes you, there is nothing, then, the people you can hook up with have been remembering you all these years, Mr. Gu is great!"

Listening to her "sarcasm", Gu Mohan thought it was funny. He really has nothing to do with Jun Xiyan. Jun Xiyan likes or doesn't like him. What's the relationship with him?

"Ma'am, I like to hear you say that you love me, my perverted husband, more than you say Miss Junjia."

"..."

Tang Mo'er quickly twisted the water snake-like enchanting figure, annoyed, "Mr. Gu, you are so abnormal, does Miss Jun Family know?"

He is deceived by famous men all over the world. He looks elegant, expensive, and forbidden, and seems to be uninterested in women. In fact, they are fake. This man is colored, he can do everything, he is physically strong, and he knows how to enjoy Gentle township.

Miss Jun Family must not know that he is such a man in private.

Gu Mohan directly blocked her chattering Yan Hong mouth, "Mrs. Don't destroy the atmosphere for an irrelevant person, just tell me, like this, do you love it?"

Tang Mor's eyes closed, and he couldn't stand the mature masculinity on him. Well, she admits that if Miss Jun Family and those women saw his colorful side, they would love him more.

Because she loves it too.

...

after an hour.

Gu Mohan held Tang Moer under the shower, and the woman pulled her clothes to cover her body, and kept him out, not allowing him to peek into her bath, and not to wash together.

Gu Mohan hooked his thin lips and could only go out.

This little woman is sometimes pretentious.

Gu Mohan took a cold shower in the next room and came out. At this time, a "ding bell" sounded, and the doorbell of the apartment rang.

It's so late, who is it?

Gu Mohan pulled out his long legs and opened the door, standing outside the door ... The chief of the police department also had several uniformed policemen.

The chief of the police department was sweating wildly and stuttered, "General Manager Gu, I'm sorry to disturb you. I just received an anonymous report saying that your new company process has improper illegal acts, so we will now arrest you. We went back to the police station for investigation. "

The chief of the police department said that he took out the arrest warrant.

Wu Yan took a sip of air-conditioning. What, these policemen are going to take the husband back to the office?

These policemen are simply out of order.

Gu Mohan didn't change his expression, and didn't even frown, he glanced at the chief of the police department with one hand in his pants pocket.

The chief of the police department was about to kneel, whispering, "Well, let me tell you the truth, Mr. Gu wants you to stay in the bureau. We are under great pressure."

Gu Mohan froze his thin lips, then opened his mouth calmly, "You wait, I'll tell my wife."

...

In the shower.

Tang Mo'er reached out to get the towel. At this moment, she felt a heat in her nose, and a warm liquid quickly rushed out.

She froze on the spot, then slowly raised her tiny white hand to touch her nose. She couldn't see it, but she knew she touched the blood with one hand.

She has a nosebleed again.

It seemed that half of the antidote was useless at all, and the acacia in her body accelerated.

At this moment a low magnetic voice came from the man, "Mo Er, Mo Er ..."

"Husband, what's the matter?" Tang Moer responded quickly, scurrying to rush the blood on his hands.

He was afraid he broke in and saw it.

"Mo Er, I'm in a hurry. You have to work overtime tonight. You sleep well, and I will be back tomorrow." The man's voice was calm and calm.

"Okay, I see." Tang Moer answered.

Gu Mohan left.

Listening to the sound of footsteps moving away from the door, Tang Moer was relieved, but the nosebleed couldn't stop, she hurriedly put on her nightdress and entered the room.

The tiny white hand touched her cell phone on the bedside table. She carefully opened the phone book. The numbers in the phone book were in order. She remembered them. She dialed a phone number.

A string of melodious bells rang, and then the phone at the other end was hurriedly answered, "Hey."

Lu Yan's deep voice passed over.

Tang Mo'er held his mobile phone tightly with a tiny white hand, and the other tiny white hand kept smoking a tissue to cover his bleeding nose. "Yan Ye, when the nosebleed can't stop, how much I have left? time?"

The end was silent for two seconds. "It seems that half of the antidote is useless, Tang Mo'er, the toxin of Acacia has spread to your whole body's blood. When the nosebleed cannot stop, your life has begun to count down, you still There is ... a month. "

One month.

Countdown to life.

With a bang, Tang Moer's mobile phone dropped on the carpet.

She is dying.

Yes, she is really dying.

Tang Mo'er's legs were soft, and the whole body's delicate body slipped onto the carpet, her knees curled up, and her small face was pale.

Why is it so fast?

Why not give her more time?

She has just been with Mr. Gu. Such a day is so sweet and happy, and she wants to live on all the time.

But her life was about to stop.

She is not ready.

What would Mr. Gu do if she died?

At this time, a string of melodious ringtones rang, and she called.

The tiny white hand touched the carpet. She touched her phone and answered, "Hey."

"Hey, Miss Tang, it's me."

It's Mr. Gu.

"Hello, sir."

"Miss Tang, is Mo Han not with you now?"

"Well, he went to work overtime."

"Oh," Father Gu smiled, "Man Han lied to you. He didn't go to work overtime, but I let people throw him into the police station."

Tang Moer's blank black pupils flinched, and his tiny white hand tightened his phone, screaming, "Master!"

"Miss Tang, if you continue to be with Mo Han, believe me, this is just the beginning. In the future, his mother Huo Yanmei, his sister An An and every relative and friend around him will suffer in succession. Also, he is open I ca n’t do anything with the company. I'm pressing him. He can't do anything. "