Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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No way, she pulled Tang Moer to charge.

The design director quickly said, "Mr. Dewen, Miss Tang is not our company's public relations, she is an employee."

"I don't care then, I want Miss Tang to have a drink with me first." Then Mr. Dewen passed a glass of wine to Tang Moer.

Tang Mo'er stretched out his tiny white hand to catch the glass, then broke away from Dewen, ran to Gu Mohan and sat down. She whispered, "Mr. Gu, save me."

Gu Mohan looked down at Tang Moer's touching little face. He picked a good-looking sword eyebrow. The narrow corner of the eye rippled the mature man's style. "Why should I save you, huh?"

Why should I save you?

That means he won't save her.

Tang Mo'er raised her pink cheeks immediately, and glanced at him resentfully. Isn't it just drinking, she would drink.

"Mr. Devin, I respect you."

Tang Moer drank a glass of wine in his hand.

De Wen's eyes brightened, and he quickly reached out to touch Tang Mo'er's small shoulder, but at this moment a clear palm of his hand first stepped in, holding Tang Mo'er's shoulder, and Tang Mo'er was taken by Gu Mohan. In my arms.

Dewen is stiff, is this woman Gu Mohan?

Gu Mohan this swore, sworn in sovereignly, his message was simple and overbearing.

This woman, he can't touch.

Although Dewen was lustful, he did not want to compete with Gu Mohan for a woman, because he knew that the consequences were serious.

Tang Mo'er felt uncomfortable in his mouth. What kind of wine is this?

She had a bad drink and was easily drunk. She had never allowed her to drink before Tanabata.

She stretched out her tiny white hand and touched her face, her face seemed to be burning.

She threw her tongue out uncomfortably.

At this moment, a low-alcohol magnetic voice rang out in my ear, "It should be hard for you to drink so fast."

"..."

Tang Mo'er quickly lifted those bright bright eyes and gave him an angry look. He didn't even save her, and now he still talks bluntly.

"General Manager Gu, Miss Tang, since everyone is here today, how about playing a game?" Dewen said.

Gu Mohan looked at Dewen and ticked his lips. "Mr. Dewen, what game do you want to play?"

"We play the scissors hand game. Gu and I come to guess the fist. The big boxer can direct Miss Tang to let Miss Tang's scissors hand go up and down, left and right."

This essay is really a jerk, and often plays on these occasions. This scissors-hands game is full of ambiguous, ambiguous, two girl fingers crawling around the man's body.

Gu Mohan nodded, "OK."

Gu Mohan and Dewen came to guess the fist.

Dewen sighed. In fact, he wanted to be small, so that Tang Moer's little hand could crawl on him.

However, he was very excited. For a man with a high degree of confinement like Gu Mohan, if a woman's little fingers crawled on his body, I don't know if he could sit still.

"Miss Tang, we are about to start."

Tang Moer's soft little face was all burned, and her head was a little dazed. It was a glass of hard liquor. She drank fast. Now she was drunk.

Although she has not played the game of scissors, she has watched others play it. She was mixed in the entertainment industry before. I have not seen any kind of entertainment.

Tang Mo'er's bright eyes twinkled with the drunk light, and evoked the delicate lips. She looked at Dewen with a smile and said, "Mr. Dewen, I hope you can take good command."

Dewen nodded his head clearly, "Be assured that you will be satisfied."

"Mr. Gu, I'm here." Tang Mo'er stretched out two white fingers and placed them on Gu Mohan's shoulder.

"Miss Tang, turn left."

Tang Mo'er's little finger crawled slowly to the left and reached the man's raised throat knot.

Her strength was very light, like a kitten's paw scratching him, Gu Mohan's eyes darkened, and he rolled his throat knot up and down.

Tang Mo'er crooked his head, and the three thousand blue silks like silk poured down from his heroic white shirt, wrapped around his shoulder with an extremely fragrant lingering gesture, and she brought the big, slender face to him Looking at Jun's cheek, he was a little drunk and said softly, "Mr. Gu, you are thirsty, huh?"

Mr. Gu, you are thirsty.

Yep?

Gu Mohan's narrow narrow eyes quickly jumped out two faint flames, this bold woman.

"Miss Tang, go up."

Tang Moer's two tiny white fingers crawled slowly down to the man's thin thin lips.

Stopped his small hand, Tang Moer stared at his thin lips drunkly, his lips once kissed her hair, her face, her little mouth, and ... a lot.

It was also his lips that once told her the most sweet and loving words. He called her Mo Er, her wife, her baby ...

Tang Moer gently touched his thin lips, and rubbed his **** lip line with soft fingertips ...

At this moment, the small hand was painful, Gu Mohan reached out and grasped her soft, boneless hand, and squeezed it hard.

His eyes were stained with a touch of blood, and he stared at the woman fiercely. He warned dumbly, "Honestly, don't embarrass, huh?"

She even touched his lips.

A woman touches a man's lips, her actions are very bold, and she has the meaning of ***.

Tang Moer was awake a little, her little hand was pinched sorely, and looking at the warning and discomfort in his eyes, she remembered that he had amnesia.

She pursed her little red mouth, "It hurts ... Mr. Gu, you're hurting me ..."

"Hahaha," Dewen laughed at the moment. He was watching, but Tang Mo'er was smitten with fire. He looked at Tang Mo'er, "Miss Tang, Mr. Gu is puzzled. It ’s nice to be by my side, I play with you. "

Immediately after the words fell, a gloomy gaze swept over, and Dewen became rigid because Gu Mohan glanced at him.

Very serious and unpleasant warning.

Dewen shrugged. The man was really overbearing. He didn't tune-play Tang Moer and he just shook his face.

"Miss Tang, let's continue playing, now ... down."

Tang Moer's two tiny white fingers slowly crawled down the man's chest along the man's thin lips, and then slowly crawled down.

Dewen didn't stop, and his twinkly eyes almost burst into flames. He just looked at Tang Mo'er's small hand all the way down ...

Gu Mohan narrowed his eyebrows, the deep eye sockets had been covered with scarlet, and his throat was like rolling coals.

thirsty.

So thirsty.

Now the woman was very close to him, her little head was on the shoulder of his heroine, and he had smelled the seductive girl body fragrance on her.