Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Wherever she appeared, his gaze was drawn.

Because of her, he had a disturbed heartbeat.

Gu Mohan wiped his trousers pocket with one hand and rolled his throat knot casually.

Tang Mo'er looked at An An, "An An, your brother is looking for you, so I'll go first."

"Well." Ann nodded.

Tang Mo'er looked at Gu Mohan again. She had a sweet smile on her delicate diamond lips and waved a small white hand. "Mr. Gu, I'm leaving now."

Gu Mohan glanced at her.

Tang Moer pulled away his thin legs and left.

...

Tang Moer returned to her dormitory. She took out her small bag. She was late last night. She had classes again in the morning. She didn't have time to take a good look at her mother's design manuscript.

She sat down, carefully opened the bag, and opened the mezzanine.

However, it was empty inside.

Design manuscripts are gone!

Tang Moer's complexion changed greatly. She flipped the bag inside and out, but it was gone, and her mother's design manuscript was gone.

how could be?

Where's mom's design manuscript?

At this moment Tang Moer suddenly remembered that she was at the Lujia party last night when a maid bumped into her and panicked her bag.

That's the maid!

Tang Moer was sure that it must be the hands and feet of the maid.

She took the bag and quickly ran out. She was going to Lu's house to find his mother's design manuscript.

...

Out of A, Tang Moer stood outside and took a taxi, and soon a taxi stopped.

Tang Mo'er opened the back door and sat in. "Master, go to road xx."

The taxi started, and the driver in the front driver's seat was a man in his thirties wearing a peaked cap. He kept looking through the rear-view mirror into Tang Moer's charming little face and her delicate and compact As a girl, he stretched his tongue and licked his lips, and laughed, "Little girl, what's your name, can we be friends?"

Tang Moer glanced forward through the mirror, and the driver looked at her with a grim look.

Did she experience sexual harassment?

The driver's gaze was disgusting.

Tang Moer's tiny white hand clenched her cell phone, and she was the first to experience sexual harassment by a driver.

"Little beauty, don't be afraid, I just think you are so beautiful, come, let me touch it." The driver stretched his hand over, trying to touch Tang Moer's thin legs.

Tang Mo'er quickly hid aside, she raised her eyebrows and stared coldly at the driver. "What do you want to do, sexually harass the customer-beware of my complaints! Now stop the car and I want to get off ! "

"Little beauty, you are angry, and you are so cute." Instead of stopping, the driver turned a corner and drove the taxi onto a remote lane.

Tang Moer sank directly, and she realized the danger.

Now that she is in this car, this driver can easily attack her, but she did not expect that she encountered a metamorphosis!

What should I do?

Tang Moer quickly picked up the phone and dialed a familiar number.

All he could think of at this time was him.

...

A big.

Gu Mohan left An'an's dormitory, entered the Rolls-Royce Phantom Car, and the luxury car was galloping on the road. At this time, a string of melodious ringtones rang and he called.

Looked at the caller ID, Tang Moer.

She called him.

Gu Mohan hung the black Bluetooth on his ear and pressed the key to answer. He lowered his magnetic opening and said, "Hey."

A soft voice came quickly from that end, "Hey, husband."

Hey ... husband!

Husband ...

These two words blew in Gu Mohan's ears, his black pupil shrank sharply, and she even called him ... husband.

The girl's soft, sweet and sweet voice called "husband" to be particularly pleasant, sweet and drippy, with a little coquettishness, to make his entire scalp numb.

The man's raised throat knot rolled up and down, and he snorted softly, "Huh?"

"Husband, where are you now, can you come to see me, I got in a black car, this driver is a metamorphosis, he sexually molested-bothers me."

metamorphosis?

sexual harassment?

Gu Mohan's sharply stern palm pressed the steering wheel tightly, and those deep narrow eyes became dark and cold. He spit out two words, "Wait!"

The other side hung up the phone. Tang Moer wasn't sure if he could come, but this could deter the perverted driver.

"You better stop and let me go down, my husband will come over soon, and you will be miserable!"

A sharp brake sounded and the driver stopped by the side of the road, and he rolled over from the front to the back seat.

Tang Mo'er was agitated in her heart. She wanted to pull the door of the car and ran away, but with a "ding", the door was locked.

She was locked in the car.

There is a certain disparity in the strength of men and women. If this driver is strong, she can't escape, Tang Moer stepped back to the door alertly, "What do you want to do, if you dare touch me, I will definitely sue you ... ! "

The driver has rushed up, he pressed Tang Moer's delicate body against the seat, he touched Tang Moer's small face, the girl's skin was smooth like silk, the driver laughed, "Wow, this skin It's really slippery. This is the first time I've encountered such a superb product. Hurry up to uncle. "

As the driver reached out to pull Tang Moer's floral shirt, the bow broke apart, revealing a large piece of delicate clavicle like a butterfly cicada wing, and the delicate white delicate muscles below, which made the driver red-eye.

Tang Moer screamed, "Ah, get away, don't touch me!"

At this time, there was a "bang", and there was a huge knock on the door.

Someone was knocking on the car door, and the powerful car rental car was shaking. The driver was startled and stopped.

Tang Mo'er looked up, there was a tall and erect body standing outside the car window, Gu Mohan stood beside the car, expressionless at the door.

His handsome facial features are calm, as sharp as a blade. He doesn't have any expression now, but it's eerie and terrifying like a demon.

The driver hadn't responded yet. At this moment, the man slammed a strong fist on the glass window.

"Beep", the window was broken.

The man's bony hand suddenly bleeds, but he didn't care, put his big palm into the car, unlocked the car lock, and pulled open the rear door.

The rear door opened, and a cold wind came in. Gu Mohan stood on the roof with one hand, and slightly bent the tall and tall body. His deep and gloomy narrow eyes fell into the car.

At this moment, the wretched driver was pressing Tang Mo'er, Tang Mo'er was disheveled, and her bright eyes looked at him like a frightened bunny. She called him, "Husband."