Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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But since he was born, no one cares what he really likes.

His life is planned and planned in an orderly way. He is the grandson and grandson of the Fu family. He is the best heir of the Fu family.

Fu Jingtong is different. He can play the piano, play music, and live his life chicly.

Fu Qinglun gently closed Qingyan's eyelids. He was still late. He did not witness the most important moment in her life.

Now she is very close to Fu Jingtong, can you please don't worry about Fu Jingtong, he has very little, now she just wants to own her.

Don't leave him.

In fact, Fu Jingtong can, he is not bad. As a genius with such a high IQ, what can he learn?

If she likes, he can learn the same.

But is it too late?

Do not.

He also has a top secret weapon, that is ... he is a gentleman.

She likes Zijun.

Her first "Legend", the first letter she received in her life, he knows that she likes Zijun.

This "Legend" was written to Zijun.

She and Fu Jingtong's "Fate" was, after all, late for his "Legend" for many years.

Yes, he will be able to recover her again. Tomorrow, he will pick up the pen and write to her again as Zijun.

He believed she started with him again.

Fu Qinglun's scarlet lips evoked a slight arc.

Beichuan from the audience watched this scene. The man was bathed in a faint moonlight. The upright back looked lonely and lonely. Because his wife liked to play the piano, he was solo here.

Beichuan thought privately that if the president could ensemble with his wife one day, it would be better than Fu Jingtong's.

The president did not divorce his wife because the president took out 10.1 billion.

Beichuan's memories regressed more than half a month ago. In the office of President Fu, the president took out 10.1 billion, and Lu Qier left ecstatically.

He was puzzled and asked, "President, don't think it's worth it for Lu Qier to make 10.1 billion?"

The president smiled slightly, and his cold eyes looked out the window, "I'm not taking out the 10.1 billion for Lu Qier, but I'm using the 10.1 billion to keep my marriage with her."

The wife bought out the marriage with $ 10.1 billion, but the president kept the marriage with $ 10.1 billion.

Although, it is very likely that it cannot be retained.

Because the wife has formally sued the court for divorce, the divorce case is still in progress, the wife and the president have separated for three years, and lost a child. Coupled with the ambiguous attitude of the president and Lu Qier, the court is likely to break up with the husband and wife. Divorced the president and wife.

In short, since then, the wife has disappeared into the life of the president, they have not seen any side.

His wife's determination to divorce has been resolved.

The president has been on business for more than half a month, and it is not easy to make up for the shortage of 10.1 billion funds. However, when the president is tired, he still comes to see his wife at such an important moment. The president really loves his wife.

...

Gu Mohan's company is under intense preparations and will soon be listed.

Gu Mohan brought Tang Moer to the company in the past two days, so that she could see her beautiful figure when she raised her eyes. The two people were always in the heart. When he looked up, she just looked back, and the two looked at each other and smiled. Sweet and satisfying.

"Mo Er, I'm going to a meeting now. For about half an hour, you stay in the office obediently. You can't go anywhere. Would Wu Zhi be aware of something?" Gu Mohan's long finger held a document, The other big palm rubbed her soft hair.

Tang Mor was sitting on a hand-made wool rug and watching the comics. She nodded smartly, "I know."

Gu Mohan went out.

"Ma'am, would you like something to drink?" Wu Yan asked.

Tang Mo'er lifted her comb-like Yu Jie to look at Wu Yan, and smiled sweetly, "Wu Ye, how about coffee?"

"Not good." Wu Yan shook his head, indicating that he was very principled and not to be fooled.

"..." Tang Moer stunned like a small flower immediately, "then whatever."

"I'll heat my wife a glass of milk."

"..." It's milk again!

Tang Mo'er lay directly on the coffee table and was hit with 10,000 points.

Wu Yan went out, leaving her alone in the office.

She watched the comics for a while, and the comics ended abruptly. She had finished watching them, and now she was bored.

She stood up and walked two steps. Suddenly her footsteps were stagnant, and her whole little face became pale and bad. She forgot an important thing.

What's up?

She couldn't remember.

But her heart hurt, as if there was a knife stuck in it, and it kept stirring, making her even hurt her breath.

Suddenly her twinkling eyes lighted up instantly, she remembered, what about Mr. Gu?

Where did Mr. Gu go?

She almost forgot Mr. Gu.

"Mr. Gu! Mr. Gu, where are you?" Tang Mo'er stretched out his tiny white hand, opened the door of the office, and ran out.

There was no one in the corridor, and she looked around in a chaotic manner, "Mr. Gu, Mr. Gu, come out quickly!"

No one promised her.

Why, why did Mr. Gu disappear?

She was scared.

Really scared, she now wants to find Mr. Gu, her Mr. Gu.

Because she really forgot about him.

She clearly felt that the memory slipped away a little in the hourglass. The last memory she left, about Mr. Gu's memory, was almost gone.

Now is her last struggle, and she can still flash the picture in her mind. Outside the Civil Affairs Bureau, under the bright sunlight, she touched his handsome outline softly on her soft fingertips, promising softly, Mr. Gu, I Never forget you.

Now, the handsome and familiar outline became blurred and gradually became blank.

Mr Gu's face went blank in her mind.

Tang Mo'er stopped suddenly and hugged his little head with his tiny white hand. His head hurt, it really hurt.

There was a layer of cold sweat on the fragrant forehead, and her pain trembled, and she couldn't bear the pain if she didn't know where it hurt.

She couldn't remember Mr. Gu.

She forgot Mr. Gu.

At this moment, a low, pleasant voice suddenly sounded in my ear, "Mo Er."

Mo Er.

Tang Mo'er suddenly raised his eyes, a handsome and erect figure stood in front of him, and the handsome and gentle face of the man magnified in her sight.

Mr. Gu.

Yes, it is Mr. Gu!

Tang Moer pulled out his thin legs and rushed into the man's arms. She stretched out two tiny white hands and hugged the man's exquisite waist tightly, and put her pale face on the man. In her wide chest, she drew up the delicate lips. "Good Mr. Gu, you finally appeared, I thought I forgot you, I'm sorry Mr. Gu, I almost forgot you."

Jun Chulin looked down at the woman in her arms.