Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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You are mine, I want to be your wife, Mrs. Gu.

Tang Moer said so.

It was as if a feather had gently crossed Gu Mohan's heart lake, and then there were ripples in his heart lake. He didn't know what happened to him, and the girl's smile could affect him. heart of.

He and she haven't known each other for a long time, but every time he sees her charming little face, he is very excited.

His head was full of her grievances, coquettishness, anger, or coquettishness. She called him Mr. Gu, President Gu, and Gu Mohan, and his soft voice echoed in his ears.

He has always been a decisive man. Since his heart is moving, staying together is not his style.

Choosing Jun Xiyan is not because of love. Before meeting her, Jun Xi Yan can, but after meeting her, Jun Xi Yan can't.

Gu Mohan's handsome eyebrows overflowed with a bit of pampering, and his voice was low-spoken. "I'm going on a business trip later. When the business trip comes back, I will give you the answer."

Tang Moer's pair of bright bright eyes flashed instantly. His words ... gave her hope.

Has he dismissed Jun Xiyan?

When he comes back from a business trip, he will give her an accurate answer.

"Mr. Gu, you will be on a business trip for a few days. Two days later will be my 22nd birthday. Can you rush back on that day?"

She wants to spend his 22nd birthday with him.

This is the first birthday since the two met, and she wants him to accompany him.

"Well." Gu Mohan nodded gently, and he would rush back.

He promised to spend her birthday with her?

Great!

Tang Moer has begun to look forward to his 22nd birthday two days later.

...

A big.

Tang Mo'er got out of the car and returned to his dormitory. At this time, a melodious ringing of mobile phones rang and she called.

The white fingers pressed the key, "Hey, who?"

"Mo Er, it's me." A soft voice came from the other end.

Tang Moer trembled with a comb-like Yu Jie. It was Lin Xuanyin. She didn't say anything.

"Mo Er, it will be your 22nd birthday in two days. I will hold a grand birthday party for you. I will invite all the nobles to participate. This party is officially announced that you are Miss Lu Jiaqianjin. Identity, Mo Er, are you happy? "

Tang Moer tickled his lips, "No, I won't participate in this birthday party."

Lin Xuan Yin on the other side froze a bit, then said, "Mo, don't you want to call me Mummy, then you don't have to call, you are my sister's daughter, which is my daughter ..."

"Lin Xuan Yin, I'm not your daughter, I'm my mum's daughter, thank you for your kindness, but this party is all right, goodbye." Tang Moer hung up the phone directly.

She is not rare at this birthday party, nor is she a Miss Lu Jiaqianjin. Her mum is not Mrs. Lu, she is just her mum's daughter.

At this moment, there were two beeps, and the knocking of the door rang.

who is it?

Tang Mo'er pulled out his thin legs and went to open the door. There was a tall and erect body outside the door, which was ... Lu Jinwen.

Lu Jinwen wore a black thin coat and black leather gloves on his hands. The light in the corridor hit his handsome handsome face carved with a knife, silent and noble.

Tang Moer saw the door of the opposite dormitory opened a crack, and those girls of her age secretly looked at the back of the man Cheng Wenying and turned his face red.

These girls are only about 21 years old, as young as a rose, and this man is almost 50 years old, but he still attracts these young and beautiful girls like a magnet.

There is a kind of man in this world, and his age keeps increasing as time goes by, but then the money power status has also been polished in the years to give him a charm of unspeakable men. He is like It is a glass of French red wine.

As long as he has a look, a large number of women will pounce on him.

But he kept Lin Xuanyin a sleeping woman all these years, and he was really infatuated.

How many years this man has, 20 years is enough, but he used to protect a woman.

Lu Jinwen didn't have any expression on his handsome face, and didn't notice any girl's eyes. He lifted his thin lips indifferently, "Mo Er, it will be your 22nd birthday in two days."

"Oh, your wife just called me just now and she is going to host a grand birthday party for me. I have your kind intentions, but I won't go." Tang Mo'er wanted to close the door.

But a wide palm touched the door and pushed open the door with ease. "Mor, your birthday is also the day of suffering for your mummy. Don't you want to go and see where your mummy lived? "

Take a look at where Mommy lived?

Tang Moer's pair of bright bright eyes hit the man's deep phoenix eyes, his phoenix eyes are deep, deep people can not peep into his half emotion.

...

Bungalow with dandelion and sea view.

Lu Jinwen opened the door of the bungalow, and Tang Mo'er pulled his thin legs and walked in.

She looked at this bungalow. No one has lived in it for so many years, but the bungalows are clean and dust-free, bright crystal chandeliers, floral wool carpets, good escalator corridor ... So warm.

It looks like it has been sealed up, everything looks like it was years ago.

Tang Moer walked through every corner here, living room, kitchen ... she seemed to feel the smell of mummy, sweet and soft.

She went upstairs and went into Mommy's bedroom.

Sitting at the dressing table, she opened the drawer. A slip of paper was lying quietly in the drawer, and the paper was wrinkled and yellowed, but there was a clear line of small letters on it.

It says --- Mr. Lu, Bangkok No. 1, I wait for you, if you love me, you come, if you do n’t come, I leave.

This is Lin Xuan's note about Lu Jinwen.

After pursuing this man for so long, Lin Xuanyu made a decision. The final decision was to meet him on the 1st in Bangkok.

If he comes, it means he loves her.

If he doesn't come, later ... she won't love him anymore.

This date was actually Lin Xuanxuan's last confession and farewell to Lu Jinwen.

At this moment, a steady sound of footsteps rang in the ear, Tang Moer glanced at him, Lu Jinwen came in.

Tang Moer tightened the note in her hand. She looked up at the man and asked, word by word, "Did you go to the appointment?"

Has he made an appointment?

Lu Jinwen stood against the light, his handsome face sculpted in half light and half darkness, and his gaze fell on that note.

"Lu Jinwen, Bangkok 1, have you gone? Have you ever loved my mommy? The name behind the picture in your wallet is Lin Xuanyin and Lin Xuanxuan, who do you love?"