Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Embraced by Feng Lichen, Tang Mo'er twisted his eyebrows and spit out two words in his red lips, "Let go!"

Feng Lijin kept it tight, but hugged more tightly, "Xiao Momo, I've come to see you all the way, you just have this attitude, a bad girl with no conscience!"

Everyone present was stunned. Oh my god, what happened?

Asa actually embraced Tang Mo'er and didn't let go.

What is Tang Moer's expression? ? ?

How many people want to be close to Asa, there is no chance to approach.

Bai Feifei was dumbfounded. Asa didn't look at her, but he hugged Tang Moer.

How did Tang Moer know Asa?

At this time, Director Haining said, "Mo Er, I didn't tell you a few days ago. That's because Asa wants to give you a surprise. Asa is here to shoot an opponent with you. He is Jian Yuyan."

Asa came to play Jian Yuyan?

The male No. 2 in "The Princess"?

Gosh.

Everyone is whispering ---

"I thought Asa was here to film a rival scene with Bai Feifei. I didn't expect to be filming with Mo Er."

"Bai Feifei was just as high-spirited as she was just now. What's going on now?

Listening to everyone's irony and ridicule, Bai Feifei's two hands on her side pulled into fists, and her slap hurt her all.

Tang Moer again!

All the auras are occupied by Tang Moer!

At this time, the fans outside were screaming, and they took out their mobile phones to shoot, "Asa, what is your relationship with Tang Meiren?"

"Asa, you are ours, no one can take it away, but if this person is a Tang Mei, we agree."

"Only Tang Mei can match our Asa." ...

During this time, Tang Mo'er has been painting the screen, and she also worked very hard. Both her face value and acting skills have shown off the charts. In addition, she has not opened Weibo and has been very low-key. Therefore, netizens have doubled her favor.

Now all fans are chanting that she is with Asa.

Feng Lichen loosened Tang Mo'er, grabbed Tang Mo's scented shoulders, and looked at the fans, he said arrogantly, "Introduction, this is my fiancee Tang Mo'er!"

what!

The fans screamed wildly.

...

C.T. President's Office.

Gu Mohan looked at the thin laptop in front of him. The computer's picture was freezed, in the scene where Feng Lichen was holding Tang Moer.

There was not much emotional change on his handsome and noble face, but the whole person seemed to be dripping with water.

Feng Lichen.

Is he her fiance?

The two men gave him a green hat.

Yan Dong stood on the side, sweating wildly. He carefully reported that "the president, his wife, and Feng Lichen have been combined on Weibo. The top three searches are Feng Lichen's fiancee Tang Mo'er and Feng Li. Mark Tang Moer Ma Zhen, Feng Li Mark Tang Moer is together. "

"The netizens fell aside and said ... Mrs. And Feng Lichen are a match made in heaven, shouting that they are getting married ..."

Other Yan Dong did not dare to say it. It was spreading in the past three years, and Gu Mohan was dumped by Tang Moer.

Now the scene is even more lively, saying that Tang Mo'er has openly put a green hat on Gu Mohan, and Gu Mohan's head has become green to glow.

Gu Mohan's dreary eyes moved to Yan Dong's face, "Is there a background for Feng Lichen?"

"Feng Lichen is not only a traffic superstar in the entertainment industry. He is also an illegitimate child of the Feng family, one of the four major families in Country D. As for what happened to him and his wife in the past three years, I still can't find out."

"Tang Moer hasn't found it in the past three years?" Gu Mohan asked with thin lips.

Yan Dong nodded, "Yes, my wife's traces of the past three years have also been wiped off quite cleanly, but it is certain that my wife has been in country D in these three years."

Country D is a country that is changing and playing with power. The territory there is divided into four major sections, each of which is controlled by four families. Those four families are kings in their own territories.

The Feng Family is one of them.

Gu Mohan's deep narrow eyes turned out a sharp light, here is the capital city, no matter how long his hand is, he can't reach into country D for the time being.

He took out his cell phone and dialed a phone number.

The melodious ringtone of the mobile phone rang again, and the phone at the other end was picked up, and then a low-alcoholic voice passed lightly, "Hey."

"I gave you a copy of the information, check the Feng family and Tang Moer of country D for me, and let me know tomorrow."

A few seconds later, the end laughed eagerly, "Tomorrow?"

Gu Mohan raised his sword and eyebrows. "The Gutenberg family has dominated Mexico for two centuries, and is a neighbor of Country D. As the owner of this young castle, let me look at the shadows of your men.

"Oh," a smirk came from the other side. "Not tomorrow, I'll give it to you in an hour."

Gu Mohan ticked the corners of his cold lips and said after a few seconds, "Are you not planning to return? Three years have passed."

There was a moment of silence at the end, and the call was hung up.

...

At this time, in the tens of thousands of feet of Mexico, a tall and erect body stood on the vintage carved balcony. The man wore a handmade white shirt, a silver button on the cuff of the shirt, and the Gutenberg family logo. A pair of tailor-made trousers, the neon lights on the man's handsome Sven face, disappeared for three years, handsome and messy.

"Beep" twice, someone was knocking at the door.

The man lifted his thin lips, "Come in."

A maid wearing a white lace apron walked in and came to the man. The maid secretly looked up at the man. He stood high in the castle, copying his trousers pocket with one hand, and his straight body, Drow The extraordinary elegant aura is like a born king.

The maid passed a cup of coffee. "Master, your coffee."

The coffee was placed on the balcony. The man took the golden spoon and stirred the coffee gracefully and lazily.

He didn't drink, his long eyelashes curled up like brushes, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Too many things have precipitated in three years. His calm eyes are full of mature and introverted rights and wealth. He is not the 27-year-old master of the Fu family, but the 30-year-old master of Gudenburg. Already.

The unforgettable heart had faded in the long time, and it was so pale that he could hardly remember it.

He thought he had forgotten it.

But Gu Mohan's "not planning to return" seemed to break something. Something that had been hidden deep in his heart began to grow outwards, with an uncontrolled madness.

He was thinking that she had left a wound in his heart after all, and that wound was still painful over time.

This pain will accompany him throughout his life.

At this moment an old loving and able voice sounded, "Grandson, what are you doing?"