MTL - Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle-Chapter 22 I ’m so happy that I ’m crying

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Surrounded by the forefront is a handsome and upright man. He has a dark blue shirt and black suit inside, and a black tweed coat on the outside. Bright leather shoes stepped on the floor to reflect the violent aura. He is like a high king.

The chief of the police department ran quickly and wiped the cold sweat from his head while running. He didn't know how this Buddha came to the little Yecheng.

"Gu Shao, why do you have time to patronize the police station? It really makes me look good." Without reaching for a smile, the head of the police department patted the ass.

Gu Mo gave a cold glance at the chief of the police department and pulled out his long legs and went inside.

At a glance, he saw the little woman curled up in the corner at the moment. She was holding her knees and her face was buried inside. Her entire delicate body was hidden in the dim light, lonely and lonely.

Her rosy little fragrant shoulder was still twitching, as if crying.

"It was only a few hours before you were brought to the police station by your ex-fiance and step-sister, huh?"

Tang Moer froze all over, and the low, deep voice that rang by his ear was so familiar.

She slowly raised her head, and Gu Mohan's handsome handsome face magnified in her sight.

why did he come here?

Looking at her little face, there was a bright red slap print on her right face. Because she suddenly looked up and had no time to wipe her face, her face was full of tears and snot, as dirty as there was.

Gu Mohan immediately raised his eyebrows in disgust.

Pulling his legs forward, then squatting on one knee, he stretched out the big palm of his bones and took her dirty little face in his palm.

Thin lips curled into a cold and unpleasant arc. The perfect contour of a man's face was cold and sharp.

"..."

Tang Mo'er was very aggrieved, but now he was even more aggrieved by such a scolding. The crystal tears became more and more fierce. She put aside her pink mouth and choked, "You ... you scold me, oh ..."

Gu Mohan's face was even colder. He pulled out the square scarf in his suit pocket, took her small slap face, and wiped off the tears and snot on her face with a little seriousness.

He touched the palms on her face, and Tang Moer's tooth decayed immediately. "It hurts ..."

Gu Mohan snorted, "Since you know that it hurts, then someone beats you, and you beat him obediently?"

As he said, he squeezed her little face even harder.

"You hit me, oh ..."

"..."

In front of him, he could not scold or fight, but he was stupid and counselling outside, even if he was bullied, he cried secretly.

Barely wiped her little face to a clean degree, Gu Mohan threw the kerchief in his hand into the trash can, and then held her fiber arms like a chick to stand her up.

But as soon as he stood up, Tang Moer slipped on the ground.

Gu Mohan raised his eyebrows and looked at her with little patience. "What happened?"

This woman has so many things.

Tang Mo'er felt like he was losing his temper, but he was so angry that the person who was beaten and detained by the police station was not her.

"I ... my legs are numb ..."

Gu Mohan's eyes glanced at her secretly, then he reached out and unbuttoned the thin coat on her body, then bent over and hugged her horizontally.

Tang Mo'er smelled the clean and masculine masculinity of his body, which smelled good and reassuring. She slowly stretched out two little hands to embrace his neck, and was buried in his healthy arms, miserably, like a kitten So stunned and stunned.