Tang Mo’er didn’t return his head. He went directly to the kitchen. He hadn’t eaten dinner yet. He was a bit hungry. …
Ten minutes later, Faber came.
Tang Mo’er took the paper bag to Gu Mohan, and Gu Mohan gave a glance at his handsome brows.
She knew what he was thinking. He threw the bloody shirt into the trash can, and she glanced at it casually. The shirt looked like handmade, and the shiny button on the sleeve alone was probably small. Tens of thousands, this man is very rich, and should have a status, and has high requirements for the quality of life.
Gu Mohan?
She was chanting the name in her heart. She was also familiar with Ye Cheng’s power and wealth, but she had never heard of Gu Mohan’s name. Wasn’t he Yecheng?
What happened to him? Is it an economic crime? Now he went bankrupt and fled to Yecheng and was hunted down.
Anyway, she just hoped that he wouldn’t cause her any trouble, and after a few days of staying quietly left, she was all happy.
“Mr. Gu, you’ll just wear it a little, and this suit will cost more than a thousand.”
Gu Mohan glanced at her and reached out to take the paper bag.
Tang Mo’er went back to the kitchen, filled the noodles in the bowl, and sprinkled the green onions.
But at this moment a low-alcohol magnetic voice sounded in my ear, “I don’t eat green onions.”
Tang Mo’er was startled. She glanced at Gu Mohan.
The man put on a black shirt and black trousers. The shirt was unbuttoned with two buttons. The black belt was tied to his exquisite waist. Below the two sturdy long legs, he showed an unattainable innocence. Gas.
He can wear more than a thousand pieces of clothes in such a grand manner. He is definitely the first person Tang Moer has ever seen.
In fact, the main gas field for men wearing shirts and trousers is to support clothes. His erect figure is a clothes hanger for walking, plus the indifferent gas field is perfect.
“It doesn’t matter to me if you don’t eat green onions. This is my side … hey!”
Before the words were over, the bowl in her hand had been taken away by the man.
She’s going to grab it.
But the man turned around suddenly, and the handsome face came to her little face, “I forgot to tell you …”
Tang Mo’er froze, but he didn’t expect that he suddenly turned around so close. Looking at such a close distance, his facial features were really beautiful and flawless. “Why … what?”
Gu Mohan looked at her small slap face. Under the light, her white skin reflected a layer of radiant jade, even the small fluff on it was so soft and soft.
Her lip is very beautiful, similar to that cherry red, cut male.
Gu Mohan rolled his throat knot lightly. Three years ago, he had tasted these lips, and it felt like … for years.
He whispered, his voice low, and said, “That largest panty is a bit small.”
“…”
Gu Mohan went out.
Tang Mo’er flushed with a small face, and he told her these meanings, was it that he was very big?
She didn’t!
How is he embarrassed?
Tang Moer snorted another bowl of noodles. When she entered the restaurant, she saw a man sitting there to eat noodles with an elegant posture. In fact, the meal can best see a person’s home education and cultivation.
She was really hungry, so she sat opposite and started eating noodles.
The two stayed together overnight, and she slept in her bedroom. He slept in the guest room.
…
Early the next morning.
Tang Mo’er was awakened by Qixi’s phone. “Hey, Mo’er, did you get up and turn on the computer?”
Tang Moer turned on the computer, no accident, today’s entertainment headline is — a new generation of small jade girl hook-lead Tang Moer fiance!
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