Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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After that night, she immediately came to the cycle, and it was impossible to get pregnant.

There was a silence for two seconds. "How do I know what you said is true or false?"

Tang Moer's delicate and delicate face quickly turned white, and gritted her teeth. She said, "Okay, I'll go later."

...

Tang Moer rushed to Jinhua Palace, Yan Dong took her to a place, "Miss Tang, you can go in, the president is in there."

Gu Mohan is inside.

Tang Mo'er took a deep breath, then pushed out the soft white hand and opened the door.

Stepping in, her footsteps stagnate for a moment, because this is different from what she imagined.

It can be said that it is almost out of her imagination.

Large space, with a large floor-to-ceiling mirror in front, champagne gold crystal chandelier exuding a dazzling light, shining down, shining on a ... wedding dress.

This is a sling-style wedding dress. The lace butterfly flew from the waist to the shoulder of the fragrant shoulder. The soft texture of the tulle and the large area of ​​lace collided with a hazy romantic sense that was eye-catching.

Tang Mo'er's black pupils shrank and shrank. It was a beautiful wedding dress. She seemed to be bewildered, pulled her thin legs, and came to this wedding dress.

The soft white hand stretched out slowly, she held a small section of veil skirt with her soft fingers, so beautiful.

really beatiful.

But isn't Lu Qier going to decorate the wedding dress with flowers and diamonds?

At this time, two people suddenly appeared. Tang Moer seemed to wake up from her dream. She quickly retracted her hand and took two steps back.

"Mrs. Gu, you are here. We have been waiting for you for a long time. Come in and try this wedding dress."

Mrs. Gu?

Are they looking for Lu Qier?

Tang Mo'er's soreness and pain in her heart, she quickly shook her head, "I'm not ..."

"Mrs. Gu, let's go in."

One person took the wedding dress, and the other person dragged Tang Moer into the dressing room.

...

ten minutes later.

Tang Moer was pushed out again, she explained, "I'm really not Mrs. Gu, you recognize the wrong person."

Mrs. Gu.

What a wonderful word to be his wife.

But she is not.

"Mrs. Gu, stop talking, hurry up, wow, you are so beautiful."

Tang Mo'er lifted his eyes and looked at the large floor-to-ceiling mirror in front of him. She was choked for a moment, and the girl's white and delicate muscles were hidden under layers of veil. She was pure and feminine in the wedding dress, shining brightly.

"Mrs. Gu, on the day of your wedding, you are definitely the most beautiful bride in the world."

Tang Mo'er's heart was rippling with an unspeakable sourness, this wedding dress is not hers.

At this time, she saw a tall and erect figure in the mirror, and Gu Mohan came.

The man wore a black shirt, black trousers, and two buttons on his shirt, revealing his **** collarbone, and his deep narrow eyes fell on her, so stunning and hot.

Tang Moer's hot little face burned.

Two little hands dragged the skirt, and she said a little awkwardly and embarrassedly. "I didn't do it on purpose.

Gu Mohan pulled out his long legs and came to her. He looked at this beautiful and suffocating little woman and said two words, "It's beautiful."

It's beautiful.

Tang Moer bit his lower lip with fine white teeth and suddenly didn't know what to say.