Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Flora's Daddy Henry is an oil tycoon, but he is behind the scenes of drug trafficking and money laundering throughout Southeast Asia. Its influence is huge. Interpol has set up a task force to stare at Henry for decades, but he has never even seen Henry. .

This Henry is enthusiastic and has a wide network of contacts.

Lu Yan took a sip of cigarettes on his thin lips, and ran a rough, wide palm to hold Flora and squeezed her ass, "If this order is made, you are my little lucky star, I will make you feel comfortable, huh? "

"Hate." Flora gave Lu Yan a glance, and his heart was unbearably immoral. "Yan Ye, did you soak me because I was my father's daughter, didn't you like me?"

Lu Yan took a puff of cigarette under his deep brown eyes. "What does this say? I want money, and people want it."

Flora felt like he was going to be fainted by this man.

In fact, there are many men who pursue her, but she favors Lu Yan. He is very good to her. He buys whatever she wants, but if there is nothing, he seems to keep a little distance from her, anyway. Lu Yan, this man, she couldn't see through, let alone his true heart.

Of course, no one knows if this man has a heart. He came out in his teens, licked his blood, played with power and played with women, and never saw which woman he was interested in.

Flora didn't mind that he had bubbled her because of her identity. In her opinion, a man would have to be restless and have ambitions. He would hit the line of her dad, and Lu Yan would send it later.

"Yan Ye, you'll stay with me tonight." Flora tangled and rocked.

Lu Yan slowly withdrew his own arms, smiling with a smile, "Good, go back first, wash yourself and line up, and wait for your dad to come, you are comfortable."

Flora grunted her lips, and had no choice but to get out of the car, she reluctantly entered the hotel.

Watching Flora's enchanting figure disappeared into sight, Lu Yan withdrew his gaze lightly. He didn't have any change in his expression. He drew his eyebrows and exhausted the last few cigarettes.

The neon lights of the city were reflected on his handsome face through the bright windows. He looked down and put the cigarette **** in the ashtray at hand, then stepped on the accelerator and left.

Maybach shuttled on the street. Ten minutes later, the luxury car stopped slowly and stopped at the gate of the A University.

It's ten o'clock in the evening, and the school's gates are locked. No students come in and out.

He extinguished the car, lowered the driver's seat, and raised two strong armrests behind his head, closing his eyes.

Under the thin sweater, men's strong muscles are undulating, full of male lion-like strength, that strong chest, the powerful eight-pack abs between the abdomen, and the inverted triangle mermaid line. Come up and touch it.

But at this moment, the night was quiet, and the man's handsome eyebrows showed a little tiredness, so cold.

...

Gu's.

Tang Moer rushed to Gu's with her design artwork, and she came for an interview.

All applicants will come for an interview today. Only after the design draft has passed, will they have the opportunity to become an intern designer.

She must seize this opportunity.

Tang Moer was standing outside the interview room, waiting for everyone else, including Li Feifei.

The redness and swelling on Li Feifei's face had subsided, and she saw Tang Mo'er's eyes of hatred quickly, but she seemed to be afraid of anything, and could only clenched her teeth and said nothing.

At this time, a steady stream of footsteps sounded, and someone was excited, "Look at it, Mr. Gu is here!"

Tang Mo'er looked up and Gu Mohan really came.

Today Gu Mohan wore a dark blue striped handmade custom suit with a pure white shirt and a black tie around his neck. His tall figure walked on the bright floor, exquisitely high. Elegant and noble and indifferent and indifferent.

Behind him is Yan Dong, the secretary. There are several senior executives behind Yan Dong, all of whom are interviewers.

Tang Mo'er looked at Gu Mohan, and his pair of bright eyes instantly became watery. He hadn't seen him for two days and missed him.

Today he is an English fan, and the capital of No. 1 imperial capital of the imperial capital controls this English fan to perfectly show the atmosphere of the elite mature man, with a special eye.

"Wow, Professor Gu is really handsome. My heartbeat is already flapping."

"Yes, Professor Gu is going to interview us in person, I'm so nervous." ...

Mr. Gu interviewed in person today?

Tang Mo'er was so nervous. She looked at her design draft. This was her first show.

I wonder if he will be satisfied?

At this moment Gu Mohan led the men and horses to come forward, Tang Moer's eyes suddenly collided with the man.

She looked at Gu Mohan, who also saw her.

Tang Mo'er's bright eyes instantly became watery. She drew a delicate diamond lips to the man, and revealed a bright smile, alas, Mr. Gu.

Gu Mohan looked at Tang Moer. Today, the girl wore a white sweater, and a small cowboy-colored waist suspender was covered outside the sweater. This small suspender tightly tied her willow-like slender waist And the bulging bulge of her chest, extremely scorching.

Below is a pair of black pencil pants, wrapped in her white long legs, and a pair of casual white shoes on her feet. She is young and beautiful.

Gu Mohan saw that some of the interviewing boys had no intention of interviewing, and his eyes were stuck on her.

A low sneer overflowed in his heart, and it would really seduce a man.

His eyes gently passed her bright smile and soft features, quickly moved his eyes, and then entered the interview room.

Mr. Gu is gone.

He passed her by, but he gave her a cold and indifferent glance.

The smile on the corner of Tang Moer's mouth froze. Somehow, she felt cold today.

Outside the bar that day, he drove away in a Rolls-Royce Phantom. She chased after the car. He should see her, but he ignored her.

Today too, he is ignoring her.

He seemed to reject her thousands of miles away.

Hot face was covered with a cold buttock, Tang Moer fluttered her slender eyelashes like Pu Fans, and then lowered her eyes. She grumbled and exaggerated the delicate pink face, not knowing what she had done wrong.

He was nice to her that day in the school infirmary.

...

After half an hour.

"Is Miss Tang Moer here? It's your turn." A staff member with a sweet voice stood by the door and called.

Tang Moer quickly stood up, "Hello, I am."

"Miss Tang, please."

Tang Moer pulled out his thin legs and walked calmly into the interview room.