Chapter 309 Shishi, I Want to Take You Home, Can You Wait for Me for a While?

Gu Mohan grabbed her slender wrist and she was forced to stop.

Turning her little head, she looked at the man, "Mr. Gu, let go!"

She pulled back her Hao wrist forcefully.

Gu Mohan lowered his handsome eyelids and glanced at the doll on the ground, then looked sideways at the woman, and slowly made a sarcastic arc with his thin lips. He lifted his thin lips and said, "Tang Mo'er, play with me now. Are you playing hard to get?"

Play hard to get?

Tang Moer's clean and clear eyes suddenly shrank, "What are you talking about?"

There was a faint smile in the man's indifferent voice, and his words were not too harsh, but extremely harsh, "If you want to return to Yecheng, aren't you going to retreat in order to advance, and play hard to get?"

As he spoke, the man kicked the doll on the carpet with the toe of his polished leather shoe, and raised his beautiful eyebrows sarcastically, "Yesterday was your birthday, and I didn't accompany you. Are you angry? I went to accompany Xiyan last night, be good. , don’t be angry, I will accompany you tonight and stay with you well.”

Tang Moer raised her hand and slapped him directly.

With a "pop" sound, the crisp sound of slaps resounded throughout the villa.

Bluse was so frightened that he hid by the door and peeked, only to see that his master's handsome face had been knocked off his face. It was so miserable.

Now Gu Mohan's handsome face was as gloomy as ice, and a cold air kept coming out. This woman dared to hit him.

Tang Mo'er withdrew her slender wrist with force. She looked at the man coldly, "Gu Mohan, stop dreaming!"

She lifted her feet and left.

But a strong and healthy arm came over, "Tang Mo'er, I advise you to give up when you are ready. Why are you pretending to be a chaste and fierce woman in front of me? In your eyes, am I, Gu Mohan, this good?"

Tang Moer was stunned, her brain exploded. What was he talking about?

She suddenly remembered the changes in him. She had said things well on the phone yesterday, but he changed his mind the next second.

She got it.

She finally knows!

At this time, the man's big, sharp-jointed hands locked her pink neck, and his deep, narrow eyes were stained with a layer of vicious scarlet.

Tang Moer stared at him fiercely.

Gu Mohan's muscular chest began to rise and fall. He knew how ferocious and terrifying he was now, but he couldn't control the anger in his heart.

Is he crazy?

Only crazy, he will take bluse to find her, because he knows bluse will keep her.

He deliberately used bluse to lure her over. In fact, he didn't want her to leave.

The moment he heard her say she was leaving here, his heart panicked.

"Gu Mohan, don't touch me. Go find Jun Xiyan. Isn't she your fiancée?"

She asked him to find Jun Xiyan.

"Ha," Gu Mohan forced a sneer from his throat, and put his soft, cold thin lips against her ear and asked hoarsely, "Tell me, who is that man?"

Who is that man?

Tang Moer's charming little face was red and white, her bright red mouth let go of his shoulders, and she yelled out a few words hatefully, "This man is you!"

This man is you!

Gu Mohan was startled. After a few seconds, he stretched out his big, sharp-jointed palm and pinched her soft little face. He sneered sarcastically, "Tang Mo'er, you are protecting that man like this. You are not willing to put his When you say your name, you make it up to be mine, how come I don’t know, hmm?”

He didn't believe it.

She knew he wouldn't believe it.

She stretched out her soft white hand and touched his knife mark.

Now the knife marks have become very shallow and cannot be seen with the naked eye, but her soft fingertips can still feel the horizontal strokes there, where her name is written.

"Gu Mohan, if you treat me like this, believe me, you will regret it soon!"

"Ha." Gu Mohan chuckled, not believing it.

…

In the blink of an eye, it’s the next morning.

The bright morning sun shone into the room through the layers of window curtains, coating it with a layer of golden color. Gu Mohan moved on the bed, and stretched out his strong arms, wanting to hold that fragrant and soft body into his arms. .

But his hands were empty and he touched nothing.

Gu Mohan slowly opened his eyes. His deep narrow eyes looked extremely cold after a faint hint of trepidation. There was no one around him, and Tang Mo'er had already left.

she left.

she left.

She finally left.

…

Gu family.

Gu Mohan, who was tall and long-legged, stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, wiping his trouser pockets with one hand and lighting a cigarette in two fingers of one hand. He was smoking with frowning eyebrows.

It's been a week, she's been gone a whole week.

She returned to Yecheng and did not contact him again.

On his desk, there was a video in a thin notebook. His deep, narrow eyes looked toward the video through the smoke---

The host explained excitedly, "It is reported that the MV for the latest album "Palace" by the queen Lion has been intensively recorded. This time, the heroine of the MV, Lion invited her best friend Tang Mo'er and Tang Meiren to star. Well, Tang The beauty is out, let’s go interview Tang Meiren.”

As soon as the camera turned, a graceful figure walked down the steps. Assistant Qixi and bodyguards protected the stage, while reporters from major media and enthusiastic fans swarmed outside.

Today, Lin Shiyu's new album "Palace" was released, and Tang Mo'er came to the friendly platform.

Today, Tang Mo'er wore a nude pink slim-fitting long skirt. The long skirt perfectly outlined her exquisite S-shaped figure. She wore a pink fur of the same color outside. Her long hair hung lazily. On her shoulders, under the high-definition lens of the media, her soft little face is as beautiful as a newly blooming pink rose, which is heart-warming.

Gu Mohan frowned with the word "Chuan" between his handsome eyebrows. He wished he could catch this woman and give her a good beating.

At this time, there were two knocks on the door, and secretary Yan Dong walked in, "President, Miss Jun just called and asked you to have dinner tonight."

Gu Mohan took a deep puff of cigarette, then blew out the smoke, "Just say I don't have time."

"yes."

"Also, prepare a special plane for me. I want to fly to Yecheng." Gu Mohan said indifferently.

…

Yecheng.

The press conference of "Palace" was over. Lin Shiyu took Tang Mo'er's soft little hand and said, "Mo'er, thank you for coming to help me promote it."

Tang Moer smiled with a crooked eyebrow, "Shiyu, do we still need to say thank you?"

Lin Shiyu raised the corners of her beautiful lips, "Mo'er, I'm afraid that guy in the imperial capital won't be able to hold it anymore, and he will definitely come here to catch you."

"Shiyu, I'm just waiting for him to come. As long as he comes to Yecheng, I can close the net. If he doesn't come, then he is really not worth it."

Lin Shiyu packed her things and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Gu will definitely come. Mo'er, I'm leaving first. I have to go to the hospital."

"Hospital?"

"Yes, Mrs. Fu is still in the hospital. I'll go over to see her."

…

Hospital.

Outside the door of the VIP ward, Fu Qinglun stood tall and straight. Today he was wearing a handmade white shirt, a tie, and a black suit. He was handsome and noble. He had just come from the company.

During this period of time, he was running back and forth between the company and the hospital. There was no expression on his handsome and gentle face, and his handsome eyebrows were furrowed quietly. He still had the aura of a noble man from his bones, but during this period of time, he He has become much thinner. If you look closely, you can see that his handsome eyes are stained with light bloodshot eyes.

At this time, there was a "click", the ward door opened, and a beautiful figure walked out, it was... Rongrong.

Rongrong is Mrs. Fu's biological daughter. She was born very beautiful, a bit like a Jiangnan girl, gentle and harmless, Xiaojiabiyu.

Hearing the sound, Fu Qinglun turned sideways and looked at the door of the ward.

Mrs. Fu didn't let him in during this period. Mrs. Fu was hit too hard. The son she had raised for 27 years was actually adopted. She couldn't accept it for a while.

Mrs. Fu's life has been so smooth. When she was not married, she was the daughter of a wealthy family, loved by her parents. When she got married, she was the wife of a wealthy family, loved by her husband. She has never suffered any setbacks. She has lived in lies and deception for the past 27 years. This knocked her down.

Mrs. Fu didn't want to see Fu Qinglun because she couldn't face it.

Even if Fu Qinglun comes every day, even if she doesn't open the door, Fu Qinglun will stand outside the door for a long time.

Rongrong looked at Fu Qinglun, her beautiful eyes were bright, and she whispered, "Brother Qinglun, my mother's body has almost recovered. The doctor said she can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

Fu Qinglun's cold eyes withdrew from the closed door of the ward. He glanced at Rongrong indifferently and said, "I know."

Then he turned and left.

"Brother Qinglun," Rongrong quickly reached out and held Fu Qinglun's white and clean palm, "Don't be sad. I have already told my mother. She said that she will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow and let you go to Fu's house for dinner."

As soon as he finished speaking, a series of light footsteps sounded in his ears. Fu Qinglun raised his eyes, and a beautiful figure appeared in his sight.

Lin Shiyu is here.

Today, Lin Shiyu wore a white silk shirt. The shirt had a V-neck and two white ties. She tied the tie into a knot casually on one of her smooth shoulders. The long sequined part covering her hips below. skirt, her seaweed-like curly hair was tied low and lazily into a ponytail, revealing her small, palm-sized face. Her whole person exuded a cool, beautiful and delicate aura of a little woman.

Her beauty is not ostentatious, but her beauty is everywhere, making people unable to take their eyes away.

Lin Shiyu stopped and her clear eyes fell on Fu Qinglun and Rongrong's big palm holding him.

Fu Qinglun's cold eyes were filled with the beauty of the woman, as if he hadn't seen her for a long time.

He calmly withdrew his big palm, then stretched out his long legs and stepped forward. The man's tall and straight body stopped in front of her, looking at her deeply with a condescending posture, "Why are you here?" ?”

His voice was a bit hoarse.

Lin Shiyu raised her beautiful red lips and said, "I'm here to see Mrs. Fu."

"Mom is much better. She can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. It's already very late today. You should go home first."

Fu Qinglun also added, "I'll drive you home."

Lin Shiyu looked at the man's cold eyes. Everything he had experienced during this period was deeply hidden in his eyes. No one else could peep into it. His tall shoulders and muscular chest were so strong that they could not be invaded by wind or rain. , but...the bloodshot look in his eyes is tired, is it...tired?

His life experience was exposed, and the whole Yecheng was in an uproar. Everyone was lamenting his good fortune. An orphan had been the young master of the Fu family for so many years.

Everyone is also watching the show to see if he can stabilize the Fu family and see if he will be abandoned, but everyone has forgotten that in fact, he is also innocent.

Everything today may not be what he thought of, and the heavy shackles placed on him by the Fu family were not something he could choose. It would be better to be an orphan.

Lin Shiyu's beautiful eyes showed a hint of softness, and she said, "I..."

"Brother Qinglun," Rongrong on the side said, "Brother Qinglun, you can't leave yet. Mom's examination report is at the doctor's. You need to go to the doctor."

He can't leave.

Fu Qinglun had no expression and did not look back at Rongrong. He just locked his eyes tightly on the woman in front of him.

Lin Shiyu glanced at Rongrong indifferently, and saw Rongrong's eyes resting on Fu Qinglun's tall and straight body, overflowing with admiration.

Lin Shiyu smiled and said, "Young Master Fu, please stay here. I will go back by myself."

After saying that, she pulled away her thin legs and left.

But after taking a step, a big white and clean palm reached over and grabbed her slender wrist.

Lin Shiyu slowly stopped, and then a low-alcohol magnetic voice sounded in her ears, with a bit of softness and begging, "Shishi, I want to take you home, can you wait for me for a while. "

Can you stay here and wait for him for a while?

He took care of it and will be here soon.

He wanted to send her home.