Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Lu Jinwen raised his handsome eyelid and looked at Jun Mosheng, then he pulled out his long legs and left.

Looking at the back of the man's innocence and high cold, Jun Mosheng narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly.

...

dinner.

Tonight's dinner is quite rich, prepared by the high priest of Montroux to entertain the guests.

Killing pigs and lambs is full of meat and wine.

Tang Mo'er sat in the position and looked at the golden roasted lamb in front of her. She didn't have any appetite, but she wanted to vomit.

Covering her heart with two tiny white hands, she bent over and wanted to vomit.

At this time, a golden basin was delivered to Tang Moer, and a caring voice sounded, "Miss Tang, are you all right?"

Tang Moer looked up, it was Meng Che.

Meng Che is the son of Meng Lu, the future high priest, and now he looks at her with concern.

Tang Mo'er shook his head, "It's all right, thank you for your concern."

At this moment Jun Mosheng came over, "Mor, is there no appetite, I will let them cook some millet porridge and bring it to your room. Now you go back to rest."

The first three months of pregnancy were very tiring. Because the last baby was gone, Tang Moer took this baby seriously. She nodded. "Uncle Jun, I'll go back first."

Tang Mo'er got up and returned to his room.

Meng Che looked at Tang Moer's far-flung Qiao Ying, and his eyes showed a fascination.

What Meng Che didn't know was that at this moment a pair of hawk-like phoenix eyes gave him a slight glance, which was creepy.

Lu Jinwen took a look at Meng Che and then recovered his gaze. He took the wine glass and drank the wine in the glass.

"Mr. Lu, let me give you another drink."

Lin Siyu, the little bird, was sitting beside Lu Jinwen. She converged a lot, and she just hit her with a shocked glance just now.

She thought that she was young and beautiful, and she would definitely compare Lin Xuanyu, but Lin Xuanyu froze the time, and the fullness of life instantly crushed her to slag, she felt a sense of crisis.

Compared with Lin Xuanzhang's real person, as Jun Mosheng said, she is a fake and inferior fake.

She was afraid that Lu Jinwen would not want herself.

She knew too much about her value.

Lu Jinwen glanced sideways, those deep phoenix eyes looked at Lin Siyu's charming little face, and he seduced Lin Siyu's small jaw with his long forefinger.

"Mr. Lu." Lin Siyu blinked and sent Qiu Bo to Lu Jinwen secretly.

She wanted to have **** with Lu Jinwen and have a son again, so she would have no trouble in her life.

Lu Jinwen glanced at her, and withdrew her index finger slightly, with little interest.

Lin Siyu quickly collapsed with a small face. Originally, the man would tease her, kick her ass, give her jewellery and so on, regardless of false intentions, but when he came here, the man seemed to have no interest in her.

She didn't even bother to look at her even more.

"Sir." At this time, the housekeeper went over and whispered in Lu Jinwen's ear.

...

Outside the ballroom.

One of the men came to Meng Che's side and whispered, "Young Master, the beauty tonight has been prepared for you and taken to your room."

Meng Che's eyes quickly revealed the evil-evil light, "Does this look like it?"

"This ..." Somewhat embarrassed, "Young Master, the beauty of our Miao Xinjiang has been captured for you to play, but Miao Xinjiang and the Central Plains are different. The beauties who are covered in water like a virgin must be from Yumi Fuyu The hometown of Miao Xinjiang must not be found. "

Meng Che was a little disappointed, but his eyes quickly flashed again. "Who said that he couldn't find one, didn't he come today?"

"Master, you mean ... Miss Tang?"

"Yep."

"Miss Tang is exactly the same as the saintly girl. They are all beauties, but Miss Tang is Mr. Jun's person. She must not be disturbed. If she is known by the high priest, she will be in trouble."

"Okay, guts are so small, I'm just catching a woman to play, the high priest is my father, what are you afraid of?" Meng Che interrupted his words.

"This…"

"Tonight you find a way to get that Tang Moer into my room and let me enjoy it. If it tastes good, maybe I will let her be my High Priest's wife, don't let it go, go!"

"Yes, Master." His men ran away.

Now Meng Che's head is full of Tang Mo'er's charming and charming face, he can't help but rub his fists, he can't wait to go to Tang Mo'er's room and pounce on her now.

Probably no one knew that he had been talking to Lin Xuan for a long time.

Lin Xuan was born like a fairy. Miao Xinjiang's most beautiful beauty stood beside Lin Xuanzhen like a girl. When he first met Lin Xuanzhen, he was almost shocked.

He only had the key to the altar. He sometimes went to see Lin Xuanyu secretly, and he could not wait to make her.

But Lin Xuanzhang is the maiden of Miao Xinjiang. Miao people are really superstitious. He is afraid of retribution.

Therefore, he can only let his hands go down to find the beautiful women to solve the fire, but his mind is still Lin Xuanyu's small face.

Unexpectedly, there is a Tang Moer now.

Meng Che went away with great excitement.

What he didn't know was that he had all been heard by him, and a tall and erect body was hidden in the dark.

"Sir." Ye Steward glanced at Lu Jinwen in front.

Lu Jinwen's handsome face with a knife-like face is hidden in the half-light and half-darkness, and he can't see clearly. In fact, he doesn't have any look, always faint, but he has already exuded a bit of horrible cold.

The cold made him look suffocated.

"Sir, this Meng Che has been Mrs. Xuanyuan for a long time. It is said that he also wanted to sneak the hand of Mrs. Xuanyuan, but because of his identity as Mrs. Xuanyuan, she never dared, but he always cared-Mrs. Xuanyuan.

Lu Jinwen slowly evoked the cold lips, oh, for so many years, his woman was thought by other men so foolishly, this feels really bad.

He felt a faint sweet smell on the master's chest, how long, and how long there was no such bloodthirsty urge.

"Sir, what do we do now, the key of the altar is on Meng Che's body, should we get the key first and let the gentleman enter the altar and take a look ... Madam Xuanyuan?" Ye Steward asked tentatively.

Lu Jinwen slowly evoked the cold lips, the low magnetic voice quietly said, "Meng Che didn't want to get Mo Er, then he's fine."

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in the room.

Lin Siyu took a shower, and she sprayed all the fragrance she had washed, then put on Lu Jinwen's favorite red clothes.

She stood in front of the mirror and looked at her small face, confidently with a strong chest.