Chapter 462 An An, You Choose First!

What?

What is he saying?

She and Fu Qinglun gave birth to Little Lemon?

Tang Mo'er simply didn't dare to think about this scene. She stretched out her delicate white hands to tuck her curly hair behind her snow-white earlobes, and smiled indifferently and lazily, "Mr. Gu, of course I am very happy that King-back can cooperate with C.T. I’m happy, but we are business partners at best, and it’s not convenient for me to tell Mr. Gu about my personal matters.”

After listening to her words, Gu Mohan curled up the corners of his cold lips, "Since it's not convenient for Miss Tang to tell, I can only tell Fu Qinglun, and say that Lin Shiyu gave birth to Little Lemon."

“…”

Tang Moer knew that this man did it on purpose.

He had already guessed that Little Lemon was the child of Lin Shiyu and Fu Qinglun.

But he had deliberately mocked her just now.

Gu Mohan had turned around and was leaving.

Tang Mo'er's clear pupils suddenly shrank, she quickly pulled out her thin legs and ran forward, grabbing his sleeve, "Hey, Gu Mohan, don't tell Fu Qinglun just yet, this is a matter between Shiyu and Fu Qinglun." , even if she had to tell her, she would tell her herself. You all don’t know how much Shiyu suffered to give birth to Little Lemon. Little Lemon was given birth to by Shiyu with her own life. She is her daughter and she has the right to make the decision!”

She asked Shiyu several times when she would tell Fu Qinglun about Little Lemon's life experience, but Shiyu's answer was always three words - she hadn't thought about it.

Little Lemon is Shiyu’s life and her little angel. No one can take Little Lemon away from Shiyu.

Three years ago, too many things happened between Shiyu and Fu Qinglun. In addition, during the three-year gap, Shiyu has not yet thought about her future with Fu Qinglun. In this case, the choice still has to be given to Shiyu. Yu.

The best friend does not make decisions for the other person, but gives the other person respect, support and freedom.

Gu Mohan stopped. He lowered his handsome eyelids and glanced at Tang Moer's little hand holding his, and chuckled, "It's okay not to tell Fu Qinglun, but there is one condition."

Fu Qinglun outside had no idea that he had been sold like this...

"What conditions?"

"I also want a daughter."

That little lemon is so cute and cute. He also wants to have a daughter.

If Fu Qinglun knew that he had a daughter like Little Lemon, he wouldn't know how to show off in front of him in the future. Anyway, he doesn't like Fu Qinglun now!

Why is he so lucky that his first child is a daughter?

Lin Shiyu didn't know how she gave birth to him, and Little Lemon was the one who tricked her into giving birth to a daughter.

Fu Qinglun has a daughter, and he wants one too!

“…”

Tang Moer rolled her eyes, defeated by this man. Why is his tone so sour and jealous now?

"Gu Mohan, you have a baby."

Did he forget that he had a son?

The beautiful little face of little Gu Yelin appeared in Gu Mohan's mind. He was competing with him for favor and wife, and he wished he could take Tang Mo'er as his own!

Tang Moer is my woman!

What the hell is the use of having a son? He hates it to death now!

"No, I want to give birth to a daughter!" Gu Mohan pursed his thin lips and spoke in a low, magnetic voice that was domineering and determined.

Tang Mo'er found it funny, she laughed too, took back her little hand, and said lightly, "Then Mr. Gu, go find a woman to give birth to you. It's not easy to have a daughter. Mr. Gu can point his fingers, and there are a large number of women who will." Jump on you."

After saying that, Tang Moer turned around and left.

This woman!

Gu Mohan stretched out his big, sharp-jointed palm and clasped her slender wrist forcefully, "Tang Mo'er, I want you to give birth to me!"

Tang Moer, I want you to give birth to me!

This sentence is concise and domineering.

Tang Moer's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately frowned and said, "I refuse, why should I give birth to you?"

As she spoke, she withdrew her slender wrist forcefully.

But without pulling back, Gu Mohan pulled her into his arms with force, "Tang Mo'er, if I want you to give birth, you must give birth."

“…”

She's not a hen!

"Mr. Gu, let me go!" Tang Moer began to struggle, and her two delicate white hands pressed against his muscular chest.

pain.

Headache.

Gu Mohan felt a headache again. A headache was a sign that the second personality in his body was about to come out.

He's getting sick again.

At this time, a small white hand reached over and grabbed Gu Mohan's strong arm.

Gu Mohan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he grabbed the man's little hand with his backhand, trying to break it.

But that little hand escaped quickly and flexibly, and slapped his muscular chest with a palm. Gu Mohan, who was suddenly attacked, took a step back.

His deep eyes were scarlet, the anger in his heart filled the air, and he wanted to attack in the next second.

At this moment, a soft and icy voice sounded in my ears, "Brother."

elder brother.

Gu Mohan was startled, and his startled narrow eyes suddenly woke up. He looked up.

An An is back.

At this moment, An An was standing in front of Tang Mo'er.

Today, An An wore a white vest, black leather pants, and a camouflage jacket. It looked like she had just come off the mission site, and she didn't even have time to change her clothes.

The camouflage outer cover is loose, lining her smooth frame. The black leather pants underneath are very slim. Her two long, slender and tight legs are extremely cool and cool. Her black hair is tied low in a ponytail, which makes her look quite elegant. Messy.

After three years of not seeing each other, Gu An'an is now 21 years old and has officially entered a girl's prime period.

Her facial features have all grown out, her skin is as white as snow, her eyebrows are slender, her small nose is embellished with a small mouth like a hibiscus, she is as beautiful as an ink painting and makes people suffocate.

Wearing a military uniform, she was as cold as ice and snow, and her clean, beautiful eyes shone with a cold, sharp light.

In the past three years, An An has changed a lot.

Looking at An An, Gu Mohan's dazed mind suddenly cleared up. What was he doing?

He almost hurt his woman and sister.

An An glanced at Gu Mohan and said, "Brother, don't force women."

“…”

Is this my biological sister?

As soon as I came back, my heart went to Tang Moer!

Gu Mohan snorted and walked away directly.

he's gone.

Tang Mo'er glared at the man's handsome back angrily. He was such a shaky guy, so annoying!

"An An, are you back?" Tang Mo'er happily took An An's little hand.

An An looked at Tang Mo'er, with a soft smile showing in her ice-like beautiful eyes, "Well, I'm back."

"Great, then we have Shiyu. I don't know where Shiyu is now. She hasn't contacted me for two days."

…

Lin Shiyu slowly opened her eyes. She stared at the bright crystal chandelier above her head for a while. Where is she now?

She sat up from the soft bed. She seemed to be in a hotel room.

By the way, that perverted Hitomi Fui is going to sell her to some perverted Mr. Smithson!

Has she already been sent to bed?

She quickly got out of bed, walked over and opened the door to the room. There were a group of bodyguards in black standing outside the door, guarding the door.

What do you mean, she is under house arrest?

How should she escape?

She doesn't have An An's skills, she can easily defeat a group of people by herself.

She admired An An the most. Three years ago, An An insisted on entering FIU. Gu Mohan threw her into special training for two years and received two years of closed devil training. In the end, An An was selected by FIU with the best results. Yes, now An'an is the beauty that everyone in FIU wants to see.

It would be great if An An were here.

But her cell phone was gone, and the phone in the room didn't work.

At this moment, there was a "click", the door to the room was pushed open, and two maids walked in.

"Hello, Miss. Mr. Smithson will be here soon. You can take a shower. Here are the clothes you will wear tonight."

The maid placed the clothes beside the bed.

"I understand, please give me some water first," Lin Shiyu said.

"Yes." The maid walked to the shower room.

At this time, Lin Shiyu quickly stepped forward, reached out and took away the mobile phone in the maid's pocket when the maid was not paying attention.

She quickly composed a text message---Come and save me!

The SMS was sent successfully.

Lin Shiyu curled her beautiful red lips and quietly put the phone back into the maid's pocket.

The maid didn't notice at all.

After putting the water in, the maid went out.

Lin Shiyu didn't take a shower, she sat and waited.

…

Ten minutes later, there was a "boom" and the door to the room was kicked open.

The bodyguards outside fell in like stacks of arhats, screaming in agony.

At this moment, a pretty shadow like ice and snow came into view first, and An An came.

"Shiyu, are you okay?" Tang Moer ran in worriedly.

At this time, a bodyguard by the door wanted to stand up. An An leaned lazily on the door panel and stepped on the bodyguard's hand.

"Ah", the bodyguard shouted and fainted.

Tang Moer entered the room unobstructed and took Lin Shiyu's little hand, "Shiyu, you really scared me to death. What's wrong with you?"

"It's a long story, Mo'er, An'an, let's get out of here first!"

"good."

Lin Shiyu took a step forward, then suddenly retracted her foot. Her beautiful apricot eyes lit up, "Wait a moment."

Tang Moer stood aside and watched, only to see Lin Shiyu tinkering...

puff.

Tang Moer couldn't help but laugh.

An An, who was lazily leaning against the door, also raised her eyebrows.

"Okay, we can go!" Lin Shiyu clapped her little hands and left with Tang Moer and An An.

…

Half an hour later.

Fu Qinglun came, he opened his long legs and entered the room.

The room was very quiet. The soft big bed was covered with a quilt, and there was a bulging figure under the quilt, like a delicate figure.

He immediately raised his beautiful eyebrows. Wouldn't she be suffocated to death?

After licking his thin crimson lips, he came to the bedside, stretched out his big palm and lifted the quilt, "Lin Shiyu..."

His words stopped abruptly because there were not people under the quilt, but two pillows.

Two pillows were tied together to form the shape of a person.

There is a small card underneath - hotel door-to-door service, 200 yuan a night, full service, guaranteed to your satisfaction.

“…”

Fu Qinglun's handsome forehead twitched directly. He stretched out his white and clean palms and crumpled the small cards into a ball and threw them into the trash can. This woman!

He put one hand on his hip and unbuttoned the collar of his shirt with one hand. He was so angry that he underestimated this woman!

Soon he took his cell phone from his trouser pocket and said, "Check where she is and get her back!"

…

Tang Mo'er, Lin Shiyu, and An An, the three women walking on the street are simply a beautiful sight, with a 200% turn-around rate.

Sanshu, who was once the capital of Fengyun Emperor, finally returned.

"Shiyu, An'an, where do you want to go?" Tang Mo'er blinked at Yu Jie and asked with a smile.

Lin Shiyu and An'an looked at each other, "Mo'er, I'll listen to your arrangements."

Tang Mo'er raised her eyes and saw a high-end club in front of her. She stretched out her hands and hugged one of them, "I heard that this club is great. Let's go. I'll treat you tonight. Please have fun!"

Tang Mo'er invited Lin Shiyu and An'an to a high-end club? !

Lin Shiyu glanced at the heroic Tang Mo'er, "Mo'er, you took us in, aren't you afraid that Mr. Gu would know?"

Gu Mohan?

Thinking of that man, Tang Mo'er's broken mouth still hurt. What does it have to do with him if she goes in?

"Why have men always gone out to have fun since ancient times, but we women can't? Tonight we will kick all those stinky men away and have a good time. Shiyu, An'an, don't you dare?" Tang Mo'er raised her delicate willow-leaf eyebrows, and her soft and charming little face overflowed with a bright and moist light.

Lin Shiyu hooked her beautiful red lips. What was there for her to be afraid of? Fu Qinglun drove away. The perverted Fu Jingtong sold her to some perverted Mr. Smithson. There was no good man in this world!

An An's beautiful face was expressionless. She glanced at the high-end club, "Logically, if you go in, I should advise you..."

Tang Moer quickly hugged An An and said with a smile, "Forget your identity tonight. You are just taking care of An An, okay?"

An An helplessly hooked her lotus-like mouth.

At this time, Lin Shiyu held An An's little hand and smiled, "An An, let's go and change clothes first. You will be scared to death if you enter the high-end club in this dress. We don't do this to attract people's attention!"

The three women smiled and entered a clothing store.

Tang Moer and Lin Shiyu agreed to pick a dress for An An, and then the three women entered the high-end club together.

...

In the most luxurious room of the high-end club.

Tang Moer made a phone call, "Hey, boss lady, bring the best singer here, we are not short of money!"

Tang Moer hung up the phone directly.

The boss lady in the hall clapped her hands excitedly, "You are lucky today, three rich ladies who are not short of money came to the most luxurious room upstairs, they asked you to go over to sing, you should show your full spirit and make them laugh, they have plenty of money for you to earn!"

The gigolos, "Got it."

"Let's go upstairs now."

The boss lady took a group of people upstairs, and in the corridor she still reminded them worriedly, "Remember, most of these rich ladies are old women, don't look at their faces, just look at their wallets, women's money is easier to earn than men's money these days, do you understand?"

A group of guys nodded vigorously.

Arriving at the door of the luxurious room, the boss lady raised her hand and knocked on the door, "Knock knock".

Soon a soft voice sounded from inside, "Come in".

The boss lady pushed the door open and entered, followed by a group of young men. The boss lady smiled and said, "Beautiful girls, our best singing man is here, you can choose."

The boss lady did not change her expression when she called the old and ugly rich women "beautiful girls".

But the next second, the boss lady froze. Where are the old and ugly rich women? ? ?

Tang Moer and Lin Shiyu were lying on the rattan chairs in the room. They had taken a bath and put on a pink silk nightgown. The heat steamed their soft and beautiful little faces with a lovely blush. Their delicate white skin, red lips and long hair made the boss lady stunned.

Why are these rich women who are not short of money not old and ugly?

They are even more elegant and beautiful than the top ladies in the club, making people unable to look away.

The rich woman was upset, seriously upset. It's not that she hasn't seen young rich women before, but this is the first time she has seen such a young and beautiful rich woman!

Tang Moer slapped lotion on her delicate face with her slender white hands, then raised her bright eyes and glanced at the boys, "Raise your heads."

The boys slowly raised their heads.

Wow!

The boys' eyes were wide open, they had never seen such beautiful women.

Their girlfriends, the campus belle of XX University, and the young actresses in the entertainment industry...are not as beautiful as these two women.

They are so beautiful.

"Shiyu, you go first, pick two." Tang Moer looked at Lin Shiyu beside her generously.

Lin Shiyu raised her misty eyebrows, "Let An'an pick first, An'an..."

Lin Shiyu called out.

Tang Moer stretched out her little hand and opened the sliding door of the balcony, "An'an, you go first."

Anyone else?

The boss lady and the gigolos all looked over, and there was a graceful and lonely figure sitting on the balcony. The evening breeze blew up her black long skirt, and she was smoking a cigarette between her white fingertips.

She sat on the balcony, her slender back lazily leaning against the wall, one hand around her chest, the other holding a cigarette.

Tang Moer had urged her to take a shower just now, and she had let her black hair fall down. The evening breeze blew her hair, and a few strands were entangled on her beautiful face. She was like a cold fairy from a mural, with a bit of beauty that was independent of the world, and a bit of world-weary decadence.

These two extreme temperaments merged in her, making people's breath stop.

Only at such times did she reveal her truest self.

The boss lady and the young men's pupils shrank. Wow, the women here are all very pretty, each with their own merits and beauty.

"An An, are you smoking again?" Seeing An An smoking, Tang Moer frowned.

An An brought the cigarette between her fingers to her red lips, took a puff indifferently, then turned her head to look at Tang Moer, smiling lightly, "I haven't smoked for a long time."

FIU doesn't allow smoking.

She would only smoke secretly when she was addicted to smoking.

Lin Shiyu sighed in her heart. She walked over, snatched the cigarette from An An's hand, and put it out in the ashtray, "An An, come and choose, these young men are available for you to choose."

Lin Shiyu's legs were weak standing here. This is the 30th floor. An An sat on the edge of the balcony and could fall down if her body shook.

She really dared to sit.

Without the cigarette, An An's pair of icy eyes slowly looked towards the room and fell on those young men.

The evening breeze blew the hem of her black cheongsam skirt, drawing a lonely and beautiful arc in the air.

She looked around at the boys, and then stopped her eyes on a boy. The boy was tall and strong, and looked very much like someone.