Chapter 64: Tang Mo'er, forget about being stupid, you still have a long ability?

Su Zhe's black pupils shrank, and he actually... It's him!

Gu Mohan!

This is Ye Cheng, Gu Mohan is the leading business nobleman in the imperial capital, ordinary people have no chance to see it, and what they see is also in financial magazines or TV, although actresses like Tang Moer and Han Xiaowan who don't care about business fight for DHA endorsement, but they don't know Gu Mohan's true face at all.

Who is Su Zhe, he is a business boss, of course he knows Gu Mohan, and he recognized it almost at first sight.

He was shocked and surprised, he didn't expect that this business nobleman from the imperial capital would really come to the little Ye City.

Even, appeared at his engagement party.

"Who is this man, wow, so handsome, I'm going to lick the screen!"

"He's definitely the best-looking man I've ever seen, there's no one, better looking and stylish than those male stars!"

Su Shuiqin was almost drooling, she couldn't wait to run to Su Zhe's side, delicate and coquettish, "Brother, who is this man, can you introduce him to me, I like him so much." ”

In the face of these noisy voices, Gu Mohan stopped in the center of the hall, and he gently lifted his deep and cold narrow eyes and lightly patrolled the audience.

The audience fell silent instantly, and even a needle could be heard falling on the carpet, this man's aura was too powerful, and he was born to be a king who was worshiped by others, which made people want to kneel down and worship him.

Gu Mohan retracted his gaze, then pulled out his long legs and walked in front of Tang Mo'er.

At this moment, the woman in his eyes was embarrassed and frightened, like a deer in a cage, she was holding the handle of the knife against her pink neck, and her clean and clear eyes lost focus little by little.

He slowly frowned at his good-looking sword eyebrows, with a look of disgust and contempt, "Tang Mo'er, forget if you are stupid, now you still have a long ability, what are you playing, suicide?"

He stretched out his big palm, and the pure white sleeves on his strong wrists peeked out of the suit, clean and charming.

Grabbing the sharp blade with his slender fingers, he slowly pulled the knife out of her small hand.

Tang Mo'er's nerves were tense to the extreme, and because of the medicinal properties, she was a little unconscious, "Ah, don't touch me!"

She screamed excitedly, and the sharp blade instantly cut the delicate skin of her neck.

Gu Mohan's eyes darkened, his thumb and index finger suddenly stretched out, and he grabbed the sharp blade hard, not letting her hurt himself, "Let go!"

"President, you're hurt. Yan Dong immediately stepped forward, because Gu Mohan's palm was immediately pulled out of a bloody mouth.

Gu Mohan made a gesture to stop Yan Dong from stepping forward.

He stretched out his other big palm and pressed the back of Tang Mo'er's head, and with a little force in his right palm, he slowly pulled out the handle of the knife in her hand with a strong beak that could not be ignored, and his low magnetic voice was coaxing, "Good, Mo'er, let go, don't hurt yourself." ”

Listening to this familiar and gentle voice, Tang Mo'er's eyes focused little by little, and when Gu Mohan's handsome face enlarged in her sight, she was a little dazed, "Gu Mohan?"

"Well, it's me, don't be afraid, I'm here, with me, no one can bully you. Gu Mohan threw the knife on the red carpet.

A warm current stirred from her cold limbs, her heart trembled, and her delicate body went straight into the man's arms.

Gu Mohan stretched out his healthy arm to wrap around her soft waist, and then hugged her horizontally.