Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Chapter 295 Fu Qinglun Didn’t Come to This Agreement

Tang Moer tied up her long hair, revealing her charming little face and swan-like pink neck. Her bright yellow swimsuit set off her pretty body curves, and she was as beautiful as an ink painting of Yifu.

Gu Mohan's cold black pupils were filled with the pretty figure of a woman. He always knew she was beautiful, but he didn't expect her beauty to be so captivating.

This bright yellow one suits her very well.

He knew she was suitable for her in the store just now. Men's eyes on swimsuits are definitely no worse than women's. She is 21 years old and has youthful collagen all over her body. Only she can control this pretty bright yellow.

Now she is like a rose that has just bloomed in the morning facing the nectar.

"Wow, my God, Miss Tang is so beautiful. Look at her face and figure. Wow, I wish she were my girlfriend!"

"Don't be delusional. That's Tang Meiren. Ordinary men can't afford it."

"That is, how can a beauty like Tang Meiren afford it without a certain amount of money, power, and status? Even if you can afford it, you can't keep it."…

The voices of several men came over.

Tang Moer and Lin Shiyu entered the small pool next to them. The two of them were probably having fun, and soon her laughter, which sounded like a bell, could be heard.

Gu Mohan furrowed his handsome eyebrows, as if the world had become quiet and only her laughter remained.

At this time Jun Xiling came over, holding Huo Beichen's strong arm, "Beichen, let's go there."

Huo Beichen looked at the rockery in front of him. Behind the rockery was Tang Mo'er, the charming little face in his mind.

He withdrew his gaze, and all his emotions were hidden behind those beautiful peach blossom eyes. He impatiently withdrew his strong arm, and walked towards the shore, "Jun Xiling, I warn you, don't do it again." It’s haunting me.”

"Huo Beichen, I will pester you!" Jun Xiling followed Huo Beichen.

"Mo Han." Jun Xiyan came over at this time.

Jun Xiyan was wearing that grass-colored swimsuit, looking elegant and beautiful, although not as stunningly beautiful as Tang Moer.

Gu Mohan glanced at Jun Xiyan indifferently, and then swam elsewhere.

Jun Xiyan froze in place, no matter how well-educated she was, she couldn't bear the man's indifference and indifference to her.

After last night, although he accompanied her to the hot springs, he was absent-minded.

Now that Tang Mo'er appeared, he was attracted again.

Jun Xiyan was a little unwilling. She had admired this man for several years, and now she finally had the opportunity to be by his side. Everyone has the right to pursue love, and of course she had to seize this opportunity.

She put all her happiness on him.

Jun Xiyan found Gu Mohan again. Gu Mohan was lazily leaning on a big stone, with two strong arms supported on the big stone. He frowned, and his thin bangs lay wet on his forehead. There is water dripping down.

He was like a magnet, firmly attracting her attention.

She walked over and stretched out her little hand to touch his handsome face.

But she didn't touch it. A big hand with distinct joints clasped her slender wrist, and the man opened his eyes.

His pair of deep narrow eyes fell on her face extremely sharply.

"Xiyan, why is it you?"

"Mo Han."

Gu Mohan's tall and handsome body stiffened, and soon he said indifferently, "Xiyan, let go."

Jun Xiyan shook her head, "Mo Han, I am your fiancée, are you so cold to me? We will get married in the future.

Gu Mohan frowned, feeling very bad.

All he thought about was Tang Mo'er.

At the engagement party, he also kissed Jun Xiyan on the cheek. At that time, he thought it didn't matter, but now he feels that he can't bear it.

Because Jun Xiyan is not her.

Two big palms with clear joints pressed on Jun Xiyan's shoulders, and he said in a deep voice, "Xiyan, remember your identity as the rich lady, what are you doing now?"

He chose her because of her elegance and generosity, because he chose her for her intelligence and ability, because he thought she would be a qualified young lady of a wealthy family.

His words made Jun Xiyan startled, but she quickly laughed to herself, "I am Miss Qianjin, so I can't hug you and kiss you. Then why can't you resist when Tang Moer hugs you and kisses you?" , not only did you not stop her, you even convinced her!"

Gu Mohan's eyes turned red. Jun Xiyan was very smart. She revealed all his thoughts.

"She's different from you."

"What's the difference? Mo Han, as expected, you men are all the same. On the surface, you choose an elegant and generous woman like me, but deep down, you also like a charming and charming woman like Tang Mo'er. A woman like Tang Mo'er, that is. Please your men, and all of you will like her.”

As she spoke, Jun Xiyan kept kissing Gu Mohan's handsome face.

Gu Mohan frowned his handsome eyebrows and lost all patience. He was about to lift Jun Xiyan away, but then there was a sound of water in his ears.

Someone.

Gu Mohan's deep narrow eyes quickly shot in that direction, and he said fiercely and sinisterly, "Who is it? Come out!"

His low voice was extremely intimidating.

At this time, there was a sound of water, and a pretty tender yellow figure appeared in his sight.

It's Tang Mo'er.

Gu Mohan was startled, he didn't expect it to be her.

Tang Mo'er swam over by diving, and as soon as her little head popped up, she saw Gu Mohan and Jun Xiyan hugging each other and kissing.

Yu Jie's densely combed hair trembled wetly. She raised her red lips and smiled generously, "Mr. Gu, Miss Jun, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I'm leaving first."

She turned and left.

But there was a big rock behind her. She turned around in a hurry, and her white and tender knees directly hit it.

hiss.

She frowned in pain.

Gu Mohan quickly pushed Jun Xiyan away, then stretched out his long legs and walked over vigorously, "What's wrong? Where are you injured?"

He bent his tall and handsome body and reached out to check the injury on her knee.

Snapped!

With a sound, Tang Moer stretched out her delicate white hand and knocked his big palm off. She took two steps back to prevent him from touching her.

Gu Mohan's broad hands turned red quickly, and she hit him hard.

He raised his handsome eyelids and looked at her.

Tang Moer's bright clear eyes also fell on his handsome face, but instead of the usual warmth, they were just cold, mocking and repulsive.

She looked at him calmly and stayed away from him.

Gu Mohan's handsome silhouette suddenly sank, and his narrow eyes were so gloomy that they were about to drip with water.

The atmosphere between the two people dropped to freezing point.

"Mr. Gu, thank you for your kindness, but I don't need it. You should accompany your fiancée." Tang Moer raised her feet and left.

But a big hand with sharp bones reached over, and he picked her up horizontally and placed her on a smooth boulder.

Gu Mohan squatted down and inspected the wound on her knee with his rough fingertips.

She hit hard and broke a piece of skin on her knee, which was bleeding continuously.

Without thinking, he lowered his head and kissed the wound on her knee hard.

He actually allowed her knee wound to stop the bleeding. Tang Moer felt pain and discomfort, "Gu Mohan, let go!"

The man remained motionless.

The current position of the two of them is that she is sitting high on the big rock, and he is squatting in front of her. She is higher than him, but he does not let go. Tang Moer's soft white hands go through his short hair and pull his hair, Push him out.

Unable to push her away, she angrily stretched out her other white foot and kicked him, kicking his strong chest, "Gu Mohan, don't touch me! Miss Jun is still here!"

Jun Xiyan stood aside and watched this scene, and her eyes felt stinging.

Gu Mohan actually lowered his tall and handsome body and squatted in front of Tang Mo'er, sucking her wounds. Now he was like the princess's knight.

Tang Mo'er was that princess. Maybe she didn't realize it herself. She was so spoiled by this man in the past. Even if the two of them had a falling out now, she still dared to pull his hair and kick him with her little feet.

Their intimate posture does not allow any third party to interfere.

Jun Xiyan's eyes turned red, and she turned and left.

Jun Xiyan left, and Gu Mohan also released her wound. Her wound stopped bleeding.

He raised his head to look at her and scolded her in a deep voice, "Have you beaten enough?"

"Mr. Gu, suck my wound, your fiancée has left! I didn't seduce you this time, why don't you go and coax her?"

Go...go...

Seeing Tang Mo'er's sharp teeth, red lips and white teeth, Gu Mohan snorted, "Tang Mo'er, are you showing off? My fiancée is gone. Isn't this the effect you want?"

Tang Moer's heart hurt. No matter what she did, he always thought she did it on purpose.

Thinking that Jun Xiyan hugged him and kissed him just now, and he didn't refuse, Tang Moer's heart felt like a knife.

Her snow-white little feet were still being pulled by him, so she pulled them back hard, "Mr. Gu, let me go."

Tang Mo'er's two delicate white hands slowly touched his strong chest, and then pushed hard.

Gu Mohan didn't stand firm, and with a "crash", he fell into the hot spring pool.

Huge waves splashed up, splashing water in his face.

Now Gu Mohan's eyes were burning with fire. He had never been so embarrassed in his 30 years of life, "Tang Mo'er, you are kidding me!"

Tang Mo'er raised her red lips and smiled, "I'm just kidding you. What can you do to me? Narcissism is a disease that needs to be cured. Remember, I don't like you from now on. I, Tang Mo'er, don't like you the most." What’s missing is men!”

Gu Mohan clenched his fists for a moment. He wanted to strangle this woman to death!

"Mo'er, what are you doing?" Jun Chulin came over at this time.

"Mr. Jun, my leg is injured, can you carry me up?" Tang Mo'er looked at Jun Chulin and blinked at Yu Jie, who was like a comb.

Jun Chulin looked at Gu Mohan who had fallen into the water and was extremely embarrassed, and smiled knowingly, "No man would refuse to hug Beauty Tang."

Jun Chulin picked up Tang Mo'er horizontally, and the two of them walked ashore and walked away.

Gu Mohan froze alone in the hot spring pool. He watched helplessly as Tang Moer was taken away by another man. Jun Chulin didn't know what to say to her. She looked at Jun Chulin with bright eyes.

She never looked at him again.

Gu Mohan punched the stone with an angry fist, feeling breathless. What was wrong with him?

With her in his life, he was a mess.

Without her in his life, it would be even more chaotic.

Tang Moer left, but Lin Shiyu was still bathing in the hot spring. Today, the beauties bathing in the hot spring all chose beautiful colors with colorful branches, but Lin Shiyu was the only one who chose black.

Lin Shiyu wore a black swimsuit, a black lace tube top style, with thin shoulder straps hanging on her beautiful pink neck, and a black gauze tied around her slender waist.

This black color made her beautiful eyebrows more delicate. She was leaning against the pool wall alone, her seaweed-like hair hanging down lazily, and the ends of her hair were stained with moisture. She did not compete with everyone else. Douyan exudes her own cool and cool aura.

She had been writing songs these days and it was rare to relax, so she closed her eyes.

"Lion," her assistant Baozi came at this time. Baozi stood on the shore and handed her mobile phone over, "Lion, you have a text message."

Lin Shiyu opened her eyes lightly and glanced at the text message - where are you?

A very simple four words with a question mark.

Sent by Fu Qinglun.

She ignored him and said to Baozi, "Baozi, you don't have to accompany me anymore, you can go play too."

Baozi is her assistant and is still a little girl.

Baozi was very happy, "Lion, then I'll go soak for a while. You're not allowed to go far. Call me if you need anything."

"Yes." Lin Shiyu nodded.

Baozi is gone.

Lin Shiyu soaked for a while, and the heat of the hot spring steamed up her beautiful cheeks with a blush. At this time, the sound of water flowing sounded in her ears, and someone came.

Lin Shiyu glanced sideways, and saw a man in his thirties standing not far away, his lustful eyes staring at her.

Lin Shiyu quickly raised her eyebrows and climbed onto the table without saying anything.

With green-white fingers, she picked up a white bathrobe and wrapped it around her body. She opened her thin legs and returned to the room.

All the fun was ruined.

Walking in the corridor, Lin Shiyu felt someone following her. She looked back and saw that the man was following her.

Lin Shiyu's heart tightened and she quickened her steps on guard.

The man behind also quickened his pace, as if he was chasing her.

At this moment, her delicate body ran directly into a wide and warm embrace.

Lin Shiyu quickly wanted to raise her head, but a large white and clean palm clasped the back of her head, pressing her little face into his arms, and a low-alcohol magnetic voice sounded above her head, "It's okay."

Listening to this familiar voice, Lin Shiyu knew that it was Fu Qinglun.

Fu Qinglun is here.

Lin Shiyu immediately smelled the clean and refreshing masculine scent of the man. He had just come in from outside. He was wearing a camel-colored coat, and the coat was stained with the cold dew from outside.

But now her little face was pressed against his chest, and through the cold clothes, his warm and comfortable body temperature gradually came out and pressed against her little face.

A man's broad chest can easily give women a sense of security and dependence.

Lin Shiyu's frightened heart was put back at ease.

At this time, several staff members came with security guards. The security guards held down the perverted man. The staff members ran to Fu Qinglun and said in awe, "Young Master Fu, I don't know where this person got in. We Check it out now.”

The man was pinned to the ground. His wretched eyes were still staring at Lin Shiyu, and he said crazily, "Lion, I love you, I really love you!"

"Master Fu, this man is probably a fan of Mrs. Fu," the staff member said.

Lin Shiyu moved and turned around. She looked at the man on the ground, "I have received a lot of roses and gifts recently, probably from this person. He is a huge fan of mine."

Fu Qinglun's white and clean palms slid down, holding her slender waist in a strong and domineering manner. His cold eyes glanced at the man coldly, and he lifted his thin lips and said, "Throw him into the police station." I’ll check it carefully here, I don’t think it’s just a fan.”

"Yes." The security guard escorted the man away.

Lin Shiyu looked at Fu Qinglun, "Young Master Fu, do you suspect that this person is not a fan of mine?"

Fu Qinglun pursed his thin lips. The wine rack in the bar suddenly hit her last time. He saw a dark shadow behind the wine rack.

Later, he asked someone to check, but no usable information was found.

Now there is another man coming out to harass her. This matter is not that simple.

Fu Qinglun looked at Lin Shiyu's pretty face as big as a palm and said, "There are not so many coincidences in this world. If there are too many, they must be man-made. Let's go back to the room."

Fu Qinglun spread his long legs and walked in front.

Lin Shiyu froze on the spot, her beautiful pupils contracted violently - there are not so many coincidences in this world, if there are too many, they must be man-made.

She had heard this sentence before.

Zijun once said this in his letter six years ago!

Why did Fu Qinglun also say what Zijun said?

Is this a coincidence?

At this time, Fu Qinglun in front stopped. He slowly turned around and looked at her, "Why don't you leave?"

Lin Shiyu looked at the man's face, his handsome and gentle facial features, filled with the aura of a noble nobleman.

He wore a camel-colored coat today. Under the coat was a clean white shirt. The cuffs of the shirt were fastened with silver buttons, and a small section was exposed from the sleeves of the coat. It was clean and charming.

Lin Shiyu suddenly remembered the spring dream she had before. She dreamed of Zijun. Zijun walked towards her wearing a clean white shirt...

Sometimes a woman's intuition is more accurate than any detective. In the firelight, she saw the handsome and gentle face in front of her perfectly overlapped with Zijun's, and her mind went blank.

Seeing her dazed look, Fu Qinglun stretched out his long legs and walked over. He stretched out his white and clean palms to touch her forehead, "What's the matter? Are you feeling unwell?"

Lin Shiyu quickly dodged and didn't let him touch him.

"I'll go back to my room first." She opened the door to her room and closed it with a bang.

Fu Qinglun looked at the closed door of the room in front of him, his eyes darkening.

in the room.

Lin Shiyu was in a state of confusion. Her mind was filled with one question: Is Fu Qinglun Zijun?

Is he?

No, it shouldn't be.

However, a woman's sixth sense told her and kept telling her that Fu Qinglun was Zijun, and Zijun was Fu Qinglun!

One is Zijun, whom she has corresponded with for three years, and the other is her husband, whom she has been married to for three years. She has an indescribable sense of familiarity with them. When these two familiarities show some clues that overlap, she Almost certain.

Fu Qinglun is Zijun!

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Someone was knocking on the door.

who is it?

Lin Shiyu walked to the door and opened it. There was no one outside, but there was a letter on the carpet.

A few simple words in the letter - at nine o'clock, I will wait for you under the pavilion.

Signed, Zijun.

Zijun's letter. I'll be waiting for you under the pavilion at nine o'clock.

Zijun asked her to meet.

Lin Shiyu looked at the clock. It was now half past nine, still half an hour away.

She quickly entered the bathroom and took a hot shower, then changed her clothes and went out, heading to Changting.

This Zijun, who has been corresponding with her for so long, she will reveal his true face tonight.

Whether he is Fu Qinglun or not, you will know after you go and see him.

Under the pavilion, Lin Shiyu stood here waiting.

The night in Lushan was extremely cold. She was wearing a black coat, and her wet seaweed hair was tangled down. The black hair set off her beautiful little face, making her look indescribably exquisite.

She lowered her long eyelashes like a cattail leaf and looked at her phone. It was already nine o'clock, and he hadn't come yet.

He is late.

Lin Shiyu walked outside the pavilion and stretched out her small green hands. A drizzle began to fall in the sky.

Tiny raindrops fell on her tender hands, transparent.

Why hasn't he come yet?

Is he Fu Qinglun?

If so, what kind of thoughts did Fu Qinglun have towards her?

When she was 16 years old, he corresponded with her in the name of Zijun. Later, when she was 18 years old, he forcibly married her.

He knew who she was.

What was his intention in marrying her?

Lin Shiyu is a smart woman with a mind like a mirror. As long as she thinks about what happened in the past few years, she can figure out eight or nine points.

He once held her with his strong arms, put his thin crimson lips against her ear and whispered over and over again, Shishi, I like me, I really like you very much...

Poetry.

Oh, Shishi.

He said that her mother told him the nickname Shishi, what a liar!

At this time, there was a black umbrella in her sight. There was a black umbrella above her head, and someone was coming.

Zijun is here.

Lin Shiyu's slender eyelashes like a cattail leaf trembled, and then she slowly turned around.

Not Fu Qinglun, but...Fu Jingtong.

Lin Shiyu was startled, "Jingtong, why is it you?"

Fu Jingtong was wearing a black coat and a dark blue scarf around her neck, looking cool and cool.

He held a black umbrella in his hand to protect Lin Shiyu from the wind and rain. He looked at Lin Shiyu's beautiful apricot eyes. The moment she turned around just now, her eyes were burning with beauty and full of hope. , but when she saw him, the beauty in her eyes quickly extinguished.

He was not the one she was waiting for.

Fu Jingtong raised the corners of her handsome lips and said with a smile, "My friends and I came to Lushan Hot Spring and saw you standing here. It's raining. Who are you waiting for?"

Lin Shiyu lowered her eyes and looked at her phone again. It was already half past nine.

He didn't come.

He broke this promise.

"We're not waiting for anyone, let's go into the hotel." Lin Shiyu smiled faintly.

In the hotel corridor.

Lin Shiyu and Fu Jingtong were walking together, and the two were chatting about the album. At this time, Lin Shiyu's steps stalled because she saw two familiar figures in front of her.

Fu Qinglun and... Lu Qier.

Lu Qier held Fu Qinglun's strong arm intimately and was saying something. Fu Qinglun brushed her away with an indifferent expression.

Fu Qinglun lowered his eyes and glanced at the watch on his strong wrist.

He is watching the time.

Lin Shiyu noticed his action.

"Shiyu, are you back?" At this time, Lu Qier saw Lin Shiyu and she quickly said.

Fu Qinglun's upright body froze, and then slowly turned sideways. He watched Lin Shiyu and Fu Jingtong walking from the front.

He quickly pursed his thin lips.

At this time, Lu Qier wrapped herself around his strong arm again and looked at Lin Shiyu provocatively, "Shiyu, the court's verdict will be issued in the next two days. The court will definitely rule that you and Qinglun are divorced. You will be free then, I think your Jingtong development is very good, you are a king and a queen, you are a perfect match."

"Qinglun and I will also be together. During this period, Qinglun bought me a villa in Yecheng and raised me."

Fu Qinglun bought a villa for Lu Qier. Is the golden house hiding the beauty?

In Yecheng, under the double blow of Gu Mohan and Lu Jinwen, Lu Qier had become a rat crossing the street. Everyone shouted that she should be beaten, and she could no longer survive.

But at this time, Fu Qinglun protected Lu Qier perfectly.

Seeing Lu Qier's face, Lin Shiyu almost vomited. She pulled out her thin legs and walked forward, wanting to enter her room.

But then a big white and clean palm suddenly grabbed her slender wrist, and Fu Qinglun grabbed her.

Lin Shiyu stopped, but she did not raise her eyes to look at him, not even a glance. She shook off his big palm forcefully, and then entered her room.

With a "pop", the door closed.

After Lin Shiyu left, Lu Qier raised her eyebrows proudly. Her whole body was glued to Fu Qinglun, "Qinglun..."

Lu Qier stuck to his body like a dog-skin plaster that couldn't be shaken off. Fu Qinglun lost all his patience. Qingjun's handsome eyebrows darkened. He took out his mobile phone and said, "Hey, here are two security guards. There is one here." Crazy woman, get her out!”

"Qinglun, don't, don't drive me out, why are you so heartless to me now? You didn't see me in Yecheng, I chased me to the imperial capital, and you still asked people to drive me away, Qinglun!"

At this time, two security guards came over and directly dragged Lu Qier out.

Lu Qier was unwilling to give in and screamed like a shrew. In short, she was full of ugliness.

Lu Qier was driven away, and her ears were finally quiet. Fu Qinglun stretched out his long legs and came to Lin Shiyu's door.

He raised his white and clean palms to knock on the door.

At this time, a series of melodious cell phone ringtones rang, and his phone suddenly rang.

It's secretary Beichuan's phone number.

He took out his cell phone and pressed the button to answer, "Hello."

Beichuan's voice came over, "President, something bad has happened!"

I don't know what else was said on the other end, but Fu Qinglun's entire expression suddenly changed, Qinghan's pupils shrank violently, and he said, "I'll be here right away."

Fu Qinglun left.

Fu Jingtong was the only one left in the entire corridor. As a bystander, Fu Jingtong saw a farce. His handsome face was always calm, and then he slowly raised the corners of his lips in a cold and sarcastic way.

The next day, evening.

Tang Moer made an appointment with Lin Shiyu for lunch at the hotel. Lin Shiyu took her mobile phone and went out, preparing to take the elevator.

At this time, there were two bosses chatting behind them---

"Have you heard that something happened to the Fu family in Quan Qingye City?"

"What happened?"

"Fu Qinglun, the young master of the Fu family, was revealed to be not Mrs. Fu's biological child at all. When Mrs. Fu gave birth to a baby girl, Mr. Fu secretly hid it from everyone and secretly replaced the baby girl with a boy. This baby boy is now Fu Qinglun."

Lin Shiyu's beautiful pupils shrank suddenly, and these words rang in her ears.

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