Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Lu Yan, I fancy you.

Listening to this, Lu Yan's expression didn't change much. He slightly lifted his thin lips and said a sentence, "But I didn't think of you."

Wang Yingying was a little disappointed, but she smiled, "It doesn't matter, Lu Yan, I want to marry you, and slowly you will definitely see me."

Lu Yan took back his big palm and took a cigarette on his thin lips to take a sip. He did not agree, but he did not refuse.

The gesture of the two now is that he is standing tall with long legs, and Wang Yingying is holding him by the neck.

"Yan Yan, I'm your wife-in-law picked by you by Uncle Jin. I love you. I'm willing to marry you. I will serve you wholeheartedly and give you two big fat sons. But you must also be loyal to me. In the future, you can only have me as a woman. "Wang Yingying explained the conditions of marriage very clearly.

Wang Yingying's fancy for Lu Yan is not what happened today, but she has fancyed Lu Yan for a long time.

Who is Lu Yan? The whole emperor is a woman who is intended to be a **** woman. No matter what Miss Qian Jin or Xiaojia Biyu will secretly look at him, expecting that this bad man and the prodigal can stop their eyes on them, she is no exception.

Lu Yan hooked his thin lips, and then spit out a smoke in Wang Yingying's mouth. He lowered his body and said, "What do you think of me? I think you owe ... dry!"

Wang Yingying's pretty face stagnated a little, then flushed, and she couldn't stand his vulgar talk when she returned from studying abroad.

At this moment, Lu Yan looked up, and he saw a familiar figure in front of him, An An came.

An An stood there looking at him, looking at the woman in his arms, her whole little tender face was white without any trace of blood.

Lu Yan narrowed his eyebrows, then stretched out his sturdy palm to hold Wang Yingying's waist, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

"OK." Wang Yingying answered happily.

...

On the lawn.

The black luxurious Maybach stopped there, and gentleman Lu Yan opened the door of the front passenger seat, allowing Wang Yingying to sit in.

Then he returned to the driver's seat, stepped on the accelerator, and started the car.

Maybach was driving steadily on the street. Wang Yingying looked through the rearview mirror and quickly stunned. "Yan Ye, Miss An An is chasing our car."

Lu Yan lifted his eyelid and looked into the rearview mirror. An An was really chasing his car.

The cold autumn wind moved the girl's white dress, her fragile body seemed to be able to run away when the wind blows.

The two rough palms clenched the steering wheel quickly, and the blue muscles on his hand jumped. He didn't stop, but stepped on the accelerator.

Let this end tonight.

Long pain is worse than short pain.

Lu Yan's ears echoed Huo Yanmei's words --- An An was only 18 years old, and her life had just begun.

--- In the future, she will meet an innocent and famous son, love her, hurt her, and grow old with her.

--- An An does not know love at this age, she will soon forget you, let her go.

There was a layer of scarlet in Lu Yan's brown eyes. For the past few days, he could not bear to see her in the hospital, leaving her alone in the hospital. In fact, he was okay. He had no urge to see her.

Now, too, he has no impulse to stop the car ... because he knows that she can live well without him. Without talking about that mother, she has Gu Mohan's brother, and her life will not be bad.

Gu Mohan can plan more for her than he does.

But why is my heart so painful?

It seemed like a knife was inserted into his heart, and he kept twirling. He clenched his teeth with pain, and the whole handsome three-dimensional outline became tense.

Thirteen years.

He picked her up thirteen years ago with his own hands. Thirteen years later, he still threw her down with his own hands.

In the future, there will never be such a girl in his life. She depends on him to survive. She called him Ayan with a smile, crying and guarding him all her life. She loved him more than her own life.

An An chased after the Maybach, and she wanted to chase him back.

She didn't want him to send other women home, and she didn't want him to marry another woman. She could only be his.

Where is she doing badly, and why doesn't he love her?

The luxury car speeded up, and she also speeded up. The cold wind was as painful as a knife on her face, but she was expressionless, and she tried to speed up with all her strength.

Ayan ...

A Yan, don't leave her.

At this moment a sharp brake sounded, a private car stopped and almost hit An An.

The owner of the private car slid down the window and yelled at An'an. "Hey, are you looking for death, don't you have long eyes, hit me?"

As if An An didn't hear her, she stared at the Maybach, which was moving away, and raised her foot to chase.

But at this time, a big palm with clear bones came over, hooped her fragile thin waist directly, and pulled her into her arms.

Gu Mohan is here.

Gu Mohan's handsome silhouette was calm, holding An An with a strong one arm, and the other big palm clasped An An's head, and held her in his arms. Go. "

The owner of the private car saw Gu Mohan and quickly shut up and did not dare to speak.

Trapped, An An kept hammering Gu Mohan. She struggled and twisted her head to see Maybach. Maybach disappeared and was invisible.

Her A-Yan is gone.

"Let me go, let me go, I'm going after him!"

Gu Mohan didn't let go, and the man's sturdy body easily trapped her.

Feeling the warm embrace of her brother, An An raised her black little head. Her empty eyes looked at Gu Mohan. "Brother, what did I do wrong, what did I do wrong?"

Why do you always leave her?

Gu Mohan rubbed the girl's hair, soft consolation in her low voice, "An'an, it's not your fault, you didn't do anything wrong."

It's not her fault.

It was not her fault to be trafficked at the age of five, and it is not her fault to be left behind now. She never did anything to miss.

An Annian's tender white eyes were red, and big tears fell down. She reached out and hugged her brother, crying instantly.

"Ann, forget him, you have your own life and start your life again."

...

Champagne apartment.

In the evening, Tang Moer took a bath, then came out wearing a silk nightdress. She was very worried about An An and wanted to call Gu Mohan to ask.

At this moment, Wu Yan's voice came from the door, "Sir, are you back?"

The man's low magnetic voice sounded lightly, and the noble responded, "Well."

The door was pushed open.

Tang Mor's blank clear eyes looked in the direction of Gu Mohan, and evoked a sweet smile, "Mr. Gu ..."

The next second, two powerful arms hugged her, and embraced her into the warm and broad arms.