Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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"I know it hurts now, do you still fight?" He asked in a deep voice.

"It was originally He Ling and Li Feifei's fault. They intentionally made me on duty today, so I failed to report the name of an intern designer. Mr. Gu, you are the president of Gu's. Can you give me a chance, I Want to sign up. "Tang Moer's pair of bright bright eyes looked at the man with great hope.

Gu Mohan looked down to help her bandage her little hand, and then said, "Everything has guidelines. You have passed the registration time and missed this opportunity. Why should I help you?"

He refused to help her.

"Mr. Gu, please, please help me once, I really need this opportunity!"

Gu Mohan packed his medicine box and got up. The corner of his black suit crossed the arc of indifference. "I won't help you."

"Mr. Gu ..."

Gu Mohan glanced at the shower room inside, "Go in and take a shower, and I'll let someone send you a clean dress."

Tang Moer glanced at herself, she was all dirty, rolled over the ground, the man has deep cleanliness, he must think she was dirty.

She entered the bathroom.

...

Gu Mohan stood waiting outside, and soon screamed inside, "Ah!"

He froze, quickly pulled out his long legs, and walked to the door of the shower room. "Hey," he raised his hand and knocked, "Tang Moer, what happened to you?"

"Ah, bluse, return my clothes quickly!" Tang Moer screamed.

Gu Mohan took a look at the infirmary, and the bluse that had been obediently lying there was gone.

Bluse sneaked into the bathroom.

Gu Mohan, ...

The big boned palm slammed the doorknob and twisted easily, and he pushed the door of the shower room straight away.

Inside there was a fragrance after bathing, Tang Moer stared at a pair of watery eyes and looked at bluse, bluse sipping ... a woman's lace neiyi.

The door of the shower room suddenly opened. Gu Mohan and Tang Mo'er's eyes collided. A few seconds later, Tang Mo'er quickly covered his small face with two tiny white hairs and screamed "Ah!"

She wore a skirt underneath, but bluse took away her undershirt, so she hadn't worn it yet.

Suddenly seen, she covered her little face directly.

Gu Mohan's black pupils flinched suddenly, and those narrow eyes quickly moved away from her. He took the big palm of the precious watch in front of bluse, "unleash his clothes!"

Facing the host's severe deterrent eyes, Bluse let go of Neiyi and quickly ran away.

There were only two people left in the shower room. Gu Mohan's throat tightened for a while. He put Nei on the washstand, then turned around. "The clothes are here, I will go out first."

"Mr. Gu!" A woman's voice suddenly sounded in her ear, and there was a sound of dressing.

He stagnated, at which point a scent of young girl's body smelt, and his long forefinger was caught by a soft little hand.

Tang Mo'er got dressed and ran over, grabbing his index finger.

This action ...

Gu Mohan's tall and stout body was stiff, and his heart was brushed lightly by a feather. She dragged his fingers, making ripples ripple in his heart.

It seems that this action seems to have met.

"Mr. Gu, I really want to sign up. Can you give me a chance?" Tang Moer begged him softly.

She really didn't want to miss this opportunity.

Gu Mohan rolled her throat knot up and down, her head was full of the scene I just saw, her wet hair was scattered on the fragrant shoulders, and her eyes were hurt by her skinny white goat-like delicate muscles. Okay, chest ups and downs.

He glanced, 84 was there.

The bony joint's fingers moved, and the hand was very itchy, and what I thought was hard to say.

This is not the place to speak. The woman's fragrance on her nose is all over her. His voice is a little dumb. "This matter, let's not talk."

After speaking, he pulled back his index finger and pulled out his long legs to leave.

He still refused.

He is so heartless.

Tang Mo'er bit his water on his lower lip with fine white teeth, and looked at him with a resentful glance. Suddenly she ran forward, smashed a small powder punch, and smashed his back with two punches. Kick his strong thigh.

Gu Mohan froze, and she dared to hit him.

This woman!

Her little fist didn't hurt at all on his strong muscles, as if tickling him, the muscles under the suit bulged piece by piece, stiff as iron.

He had a handsome face and said in a bad tone, "Tang Moer, you better stop me!"

"Bastard! Big bastard!" Tang Mo'er was furious and still hit him.

Gu Mohan Jianshuo's chest began to pant up and down, and the two large palms hanging on his side suddenly drew into fists. He turned around, and the big boned palms protruded directly to hold her slender wrist.

Stepping forward, he threw her to the washstand, covered her tall body and blocked her delicate body, "Tang Moer, how dare you hit me?"

His deep voice with an infiltrating oppression, stared at her deadly, and Tang Moer's white eyes were red again.

She was going to cry again.

Gu Mohan froze. Jun's face was ugly. She was made of water. She cried.

When Li Feifei hit her with a few female classmates, she didn't cry, terribly. Why was he crying when he got here?

"Tang Moer, you are so unreasonable. You hit me. What are you crying for?"

Looking at his familiar but unfamiliar handsome face, Tang Mo'er didn't want to let the tears fall, but now his nose is sour, and a large number of crystal tears have fallen down.

He is no longer her Mr. Gu.

she cried.

She really cried.

Gu Mohan pursed his thin lips for a stiff, white arc, and now he still circled her, her delicate body in his arms, she looked at him crying tearfully, pathetic and stubborn.

"Tang Moer, if you cry anymore, I will leave!" He threatened in a deep voice.

Tang Moer lifted his toes, opened his mouth and bit his mouth deeply.

Gu Mohan was in pain, and the forehead bitten by her was violently jumping, but he didn't move, he bit her with a stiff body, and vented her.

Is she a puppy?

In the silent bath, the breathing of both people was unstable.

Tang Mo'er had enough relief, loosened his neck, and wiped his tears with her soft white hand, and she said, "Gu Mohan, can you help me?"

Gu Mohan didn't speak.

"If you don't help me, I'll call Jun Xiyan now, and I'll say you just bare my chest."

"..." Gu Mohan's handsome eyes quickly dropped a light layer of blood, "Tang Moer, this is your means? Xi Yan only thinks that you took the initiative to show me your chest."

"So what?" Tang Moer held out his soft white hand and hugged his big palm, and placed it on her clothes.