Chapter 463: In the end, Tang Meiren still forgot about Mr. Gu
Jun Chulin lowered her eyes and looked at the woman in her arms, she hugged him tightly with a pale face, as if she had lost him.
Mr. Gu.
She kept muttering to Mr. Gu.
She mistook him for Mr. Gu.
Her body can no longer resist the corrosiveness of Acacia, Mr. Gu is her last obsession, today she finally forgot Mr. Gu, but she still muttered to Mr. Gu.
Mr. Gu has left a brilliant mark in her life, which has been unforgettable.
Jun Chulin stretched out his big palm and pressed her moist little fragrant shoulder, pulling her away from his arms, and he said softly, "Mo'er, you recognize the wrong person, I am not your Mr. Gu." ”
Tang Mo'er looked at Jun Chulin with those bright and pale eyes, and shook her little head, "Mr. Gu, are you angry, I'm sorry, I won't forget you next time, I will definitely remember you, forever." ”
"Mo'er, I'm really not..."
Tang Mo'er hugged Jun Chulin's sturdy waist and abdomen regardless of it, and recognized him as Mr. Gu.
At this moment, a series of steady footsteps sounded, and someone came.
Jun Chulin raised his eyes and saw that it was... Lu Jinwen.
Lu Jinwen was wearing a black thin tweed coat, not wearing a suit inside, but a business vest, and inside the vest was a clean white shirt, Steward Ye followed behind him, he pulled out his long legs, and walked over with steady steps.
Jun Chulin's tall and heroic body subconsciously straightened, twenty years ago, this man uprooted the Jun family with the power of the empire and forced it out of the entire Ye City, his name has been remembered by the Jun family for generations, he is a demon.
After so many years, Jun Chulin saw this for the first time... The man of legend.
Lu Jinwen stopped in front of Jun Chulin, his deep phoenix eyes glanced at Tang Mo'er first, and then fell lightly on Jun Chulin's body, the corners of his thin lips outlined a shallow arc, and he said in a low voice, "You are the Jun family?"
Jun Chulin's handsome and gentle appearance, he said politely, "Uncle Jin, hello." ”
Lu Jinwen nodded, those deep phoenix eyes did not reveal any emotion, and his lazy voice seemed to be the greeting of the elders to the juniors, "After so many years, is the Jun family okay?"
Is the Jun family okay?
Hearing this question, Jun Chulin hooked the corners of his lips, "Uncle Jin, are you asking about my father, or... My uncle?"
The Jun family has two brothers, Jun Chulin's father is the eldest brother, and there is a younger brother under the eldest brother.
Lu Jinwen's handsome face was as handsome as a knife, and he didn't even frown, he replied with three words, "Your uncle." ”
Jun Chulin smiled, "Uncle Jin, my uncle is a young talent, when the entire Jun family moved to country Z, my uncle first became the first earl of the king of country Z, two years later, the king died of illness, and handed over country Z to my uncle, my uncle has dominated country Z for many years, and his reputation is far and wide, and he is our greatest king." ”
Lu Jinwen listened, without any emotion, he lowered his eyes and took off the black leather gloves on his hand and handed them to Steward Ye behind him.
At this time, Jun Chulin's words changed, "However, my uncle has been infatuated in this life, he has not married yet, let alone has no heirs, there is a painting hanging in his room, he sends lovesickness to this painting every night, the people of country Z don't know which fairy is on this painting, and he has fascinated my uncle for so many years, so that my uncle will be a couple from generation to generation in his life." ”
As soon as the words fell, Lu Jinwen's action of handing over the gloves froze directly, and something flashed in his deep phoenix eyes.
But it's too fast, fleeting, and you can't see through what he's thinking.
It's just that his temperament has cooled down, and whenever a person like this kind of superior who has gone through the years shows a little cold breath, it makes people's scalp tingle.
Fortunately, at this time, another tall and heroic body appeared, and Gu Mohan came.
Gu Mohan still had a document in his slender fingers, and his deep narrow eyes fell straight on Jun Chulin, and... The woman in Jun Chulin's arms.
"Mo'er, what are you doing?"
Hearing this "Mo'er", Tang Mo'er slowly turned her little head, and she looked at Gu Mohan.
After looking at it for two seconds, she turned her head to look at Jun Chulin again, and asked in a glutinous voice, "Mr. Gu, who is he, my friend?"
“…”
Jun Chulin didn't answer, his gaze collided with Gu Mohan, and sparks flew everywhere.
At this time, Gu Mohan pulled out his long legs and walked over, his low voice was faintly coaxed, "Mo'er, you are mistaken, he is Jun Chulin, not Mr. Gu, I am Mr. Gu, come, come to my arms." ”
He opened his powerful arms to Tang Mo'er, waiting for her to throw himself into his arms.
Tang Mo'er looked at Gu Mohan in confusion, then looked up at Jun Chulin, she stretched out two slender white fingers and pulled Jun Chulin's sleeves, and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Gu, who is that man, is he a liar?"
Gu Mohan's breath sank, and she said that he was a liar.
She didn't believe that he was Mr. Gu, she regarded Jun Chulin as her Mr. Gu.
"Sir, madam!" At this time, Aunt Wu hurriedly ran over.
Gu Mohan's deep and sharp eyes glanced at Aunt Wu lightly.
Aunt Wu's hot milk froze in her hand, she knew that she had made a mistake again, and she should follow his wife every step of the way.
Gu Mohan's handsome facial features were calm, gloomy and terrifying, his sturdy chest gasped up and down twice, he tried to suppress the anger in his heart, it's okay, he repeatedly told himself that it's okay, he can slowly coax her back.
You can't scare her now, you can't make her turn against herself.
"Mo'er, I'm really Mr. Gu, you come to my side, be good, give me a hug. ”
Tang Mo'er turned her head to look at Gu Mohan again, the man's deep narrow eyes were full of her pretty shadow, his eyes were overflowing with expectation, and there was a hint of... Hurt, disappointed and bleak.
This kind of affection made Tang Moer's heart stinged hard, and she suddenly felt that her head hurt, her head hurt.
Hiss.
She snorted with her eyebrows, her little white hand pressing her little head.
"Mo'er, what's wrong with you?"
Gu Mohan, Lu Jinwen and Jun Chulin spoke out one after another.
Tang Mo'er raised her little head and looked at Jun Chulin, her thin voice was full of pain and plea, "Mr. Gu, I have a headache, can you take me home?"
She wanted to go home, and her head hurt.
Jun Chulin nodded, "Okay, I'll take you back now..."
This "home" was not spoken, Tang Mo'er's eyes darkened, and she fainted directly.
"Mo'er!" Jun Chulin shouted, stretching out his hand to catch Tang Mo'er.
But at this time, a healthy arm stretched out one step faster than him, pulling Tang Mo'er's delicate body into his warm and wide embrace, Gu Mohan picked Tang Mo'er horizontally, pulled out his long legs and left.
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