Chapter 263 In the End, Tang Meiren Forgot About Mr. Gu

But since he was born, no one has cared about what he really likes.

His life was arranged and planned in an orderly manner. He was the direct son and grandson of the Fu family. He was the best heir to the Fu family. He was destined not to have his own preferences.

Fu Jingtong is different, he can play the piano, play music, and live a carefree and happy life.

Fu Qinglun gently closed Qingjun's eyelids. He was still late. He did not witness the most important moment in her life.

She is very close to Fu Jingtong now, right? Can you not be tempted by Fu Jingtong? He has very little, and now he just wants to have her.

Don't leave him.

In fact, Fu Jingtong can do it, and he is not bad at it. As a genius with such a high IQ, he can do anything he learns.

If she likes it, he can learn the same thing.

But, is it too late?

No.

He also has a top-secret weapon, that is... he is Zijun.

She likes Zijun.

Her first "Legend", the first letter she received in her life, he knew that she liked Zijun.

This song "Legend" was written by her to Zijun.

After all, her "Fate" with Fu Jingtong was too late, many years after his "Legend".

Yes, he can definitely get her back. Tomorrow, he will pick up the pen and write to her again as Zijun.

He believed she had started over with him.

Fu Qinglun's crimson thin lips raised a faint arc.

Beichuan in the audience watched this scene. The man was bathed in the faint moonlight, and his tall back looked lonely and lonely. Because his wife liked to play the piano, he played a solo here.

Beichuan secretly thought that if one day the president could perform a duet with his wife, it would be better than Fu Jingtong's.

The CEO did not divorce his wife because the CEO took out 10.1 billion.

Beichuan's memory went back to more than half a month ago. In the office of President Fu, the president took out 10.1 billion, and Lu Qi'er left ecstatically.

He was puzzled and asked, "President, don't you think it's worth spending 10.1 billion for Lu Qier?"

The CEO smiled lightly and looked out the window with his cold eyes, "I am not giving this 10.1 billion for Lu Qier, but I am using this 10.1 billion to keep my marriage with her."

The wife used 10.1 billion to buy out the marriage, but the CEO used 10.1 billion to keep the marriage.

Although, it's very possible that he won't be able to keep it.

Because my wife has officially filed for divorce with the court, and the divorce case is still in progress. My wife and the CEO have been separated for three years, and they have lost another child. In addition, the CEO and Lu Qier have an ambiguous attitude. The court is likely to conclude that the relationship between the couple has broken down. The judge divorced the president and his wife.

In short, since then, the wife has disappeared from the president's life, and they have not seen each other again.

My wife has decided to divorce.

The president has been on a business trip for more than half a month, and the 10.1 billion shortfall in funds is not easy to make up. However, even when he is tired, he still rushes to see his wife for such an important moment. The president really loves his wife.

…

Gu Mohan's company is under intense preparation and will be listed soon.

In the past two days, Gu Mohan brought Tang Mo'er to the company so that he could see her pretty figure whenever he looked up. The two of them often had a close connection. The moment he raised his eyes, she happened to look back. The two of them looked at each other and smiled. sweet and satisfying.

"Mo'er, I have to go to a meeting now. For about half an hour, you stay in the office obediently. You are not allowed to go anywhere. If you have anything, please let Aunt Wu know?" Gu Mohan held a document between his slender fingers. Another big hand rubbed her soft black hair.

Tang Moer sat on the handmade wool carpet and read comics. She nodded obediently, "I know."

Gu Mohan walked out.

"Madam, do you want something to drink?" Aunt Wu asked.

Tang Mo'er raised her densely combed Yu Jie and looked at Aunt Wu, smiling sweetly and saying in a flattering manner, "Aunt Wu, would you like the coffee?"

"Not good." Aunt Wu shook her head, saying that she was very principled and would not be deceived.

"..." Tang Mo'er immediately stopped like a little flower, "Then just do whatever you want."

"I'll heat up a glass of milk for my wife."

"..." Milk again!

Tang Moer lay directly on the coffee table and received a critical hit of 10,000 points.

Aunt Wu walked out, leaving her alone in the office.

She read the comic for a while, and it suddenly ended. She had finished reading it, and she was so bored now.

She stood up and took two steps. Suddenly her steps stagnated and her whole soft little face turned pale. What's worse, she forgot something very important.

What's going on?

She couldn't remember.

But her heart hurt so much, as if there was a knife inserted into her and stirring her up, making it painful for her to even breathe.

Suddenly her clear eyes lit up, and she remembered, where is Mr. Gu?

Where has Mr. Gu gone?

She almost forgot about Mr. Gu.

"Mr. Gu! Mr. Gu, where are you?" Tang Moer stretched out her delicate white hands, opened the door of the office, and ran out.

There was no one in the corridor, and she looked around with chaotic steps, "Mr. Gu, Mr. Gu, come out quickly!"

No one promised her.

Why, why is Mr. Gu missing?

She was so scared.

She was really scared. Now all she could think about was finding Mr. Gu, her Mr. Gu.

Because she really almost forgot about him.

She clearly felt that her memory was slipping away little by little in the hourglass. The last memory she had left, the memory about Mr. Gu, was almost gone.

Now was her last struggle. She could still flash that picture in her mind. Outside the Civil Affairs Bureau, under the bright sunshine, her soft fingertips touched his handsome outline little by little, and she promised softly, Mr. Gu, I I will never forget you.

Now, the handsome and familiar outline became blurred and gradually turned into a blank.

Mr. Gu's face became blank in her mind.

Tang Moer suddenly stopped and hugged his little head with his delicate white hands. His head hurt, it really hurt.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on her fragrant forehead. She was shaking all over in pain. She didn't know where the pain was, but it was unbearable.

She couldn't remember Mr. Gu.

She forgot about Mr. Gu.

At this moment, a deep and pleasant voice suddenly sounded in my ears, "Mo'er."

Mo'er.

Tang Moer suddenly raised her eyes, and saw a handsome and tall figure standing in front of her. The man's handsome and gentle face magnified in her sight.

Mr. Gu.

Yes, it’s Mr. Gu!

Tang Mo'er pulled out her thin legs and rubbed her pale face into the man's broad chest. She raised her delicate lips and said, "That's great, Mr. Gu, you finally showed up. I thought I forgot you. I'm sorry Gu." Sir, I almost forgot about you.”

Jun Chulin lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in his arms. She held him tightly with a pale face, as if she had lost him.

Mr. Gu.

She kept mumbling to Mr. Gu.

She mistook him for Mr. Gu.

Her body could no longer resist the corrosive nature of Xiangsizi. Mr. Gu was her last obsession. Today, she finally forgot about Mr. Gu, but it was Mr. Gu who she murmured to herself.

Mr. Gu left such a bright mark in her life that she will never forget it.

Jun Chulin stretched out his big palm and pressed her shiny shoulders, pulled her away from his arms, and said softly, "Mo'er, you have recognized the wrong person. I am not your Mr. Gu."

Tang Moer looked up at Jun Chulin with her bright, 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." Yours, always remember.”

"Mo'er, I really am not..."

Tang Mo'er didn't care and identified him as Mr. Gu.

At this time, a series of steady footsteps sounded, and someone was coming.

Jun Chulin raised his eyes and saw that it was... Lu Jinwen.

Lu Jinwen was wearing a black thin woolen coat. He did not wear a suit underneath, but a business vest. Under the vest was a clean white shirt. Butler Ye followed behind him. He spread his long legs and walked over at a steady pace.

Jun Chulin's tall and handsome body straightened subconsciously. Twenty years ago, this man used the power of the empire to uproot the Jun family and force them out of Yecheng. His name is always remembered by generations of the Jun family. , he is a devil.

After so many years, Jun Chulin saw this... legendary man for the first time.

Lu Jinwen stopped in front of Jun Chulin. His deep phoenix eyes glanced at Tang Moer first, and then fell lightly on Jun Chulin. The corners of his thin lips curved into a shallow arc. He spoke in a low voice, "Are you from the Jun family?"

Jun Chulin looked handsome and gentle, and he said politely, "Uncle Jin, hello."

Lu Jinwen nodded, his deep phoenix eyes showing no emotion, and his lazy voice seemed like an elder's greeting to a younger generation, "How is the Jun family after all these years?"

How is the Jun family?

Hearing this question, Jun Chulin raised the corners of his lips, "Uncle Jin, are you asking about my father or... my uncle?"

There are two brothers in the Jun family. Jun Chulin's father is the eldest brother, and he has a younger brother.

Lu Jinwen's handsome face was as calm as a knife, and he didn't even frown. He answered with three words, "Your uncle."

Jun Chulin smiled, "Uncle Jin, my uncle is a young and talented man. 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 himself. My uncle, my uncle has been in charge of country Z for many years, and his fame has spread 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 hands and handed them to Butler Ye behind him.

At this time, Jun Chulin changed his subject, "However, my uncle has been infatuated in his life. He has never married and has no children. There is a painting hanging in his room. He looks at this painting every night and expresses his longing for it. The people of country Z don’t even know which fairy is in this painting, but it has fascinated my uncle for so many years, and made my uncle a pair for his whole life."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Jinwen's movement of handing over the gloves froze, and something flashed in his deep phoenix eyes.

But it was too quick and fleeting, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.

It's just that his temperament has become colder. Whenever a person like this who has gone through the years shows a cold aura, it will make people's scalp numb.

Fortunately, at this time, another tall and handsome figure appeared, Gu Mohan came.

Gu Mohan still held a document in his slender fingers. His deep and narrow eyes fell directly on Jun Chulin, and... the woman in Jun Chulin's arms.

"Mo'er, what are you doing?"

Hearing the sound of "Mo'er", Tang Mo'er slowly turned her head and looked at Gu Mohan.

After looking at it for two seconds, she turned to look at Jun Chulin and asked in a sticky voice, "Mr. Gu, who is he? Is he my friend?"

“…”

Jun Chulin didn't answer, his eyes collided with Gu Mohan's, and sparks flew everywhere.

At this time, Gu Mohan stretched out his long legs and walked over. There was a hint of coaxing in his low voice, "Mo'er, you are mistaken. He is Jun Chulin, not Mr. Gu. I am Mr. Gu. Come on." , come into my arms.”

He opened his strong arms to Tang Mo'er, waiting for her to fall into his arms.

Tang Mo'er looked at Gu Mohan in confusion, then raised her head to look at Jun Chulin. She stretched out two delicate white fingers and tugged on Jun Chulin's sleeves, and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Gu, who is that man?" Is he a liar?"

Gu Mohan's breath suddenly dropped, and she called him a liar.

She didn't believe he was Mr. Gu, she regarded Jun Chulin as her Mr. Gu.

"Sir, Madam!" At this time Aunt Wu ran over in a hurry.

Gu Mohan glanced at Aunt Wu lightly with his deep and sharp eyes.

Aunt Wu's hot milk froze in her hand. She knew she had made a mistake again, and she should have followed her wife every step of the way.

Gu Mohan's handsome features were all calm, with a gloomy and terrifying look. His muscular chest was panting twice. He tried to suppress the anger in his heart. It was okay. He repeatedly warned himself that it was okay. He could take his time. Coax her back.

We can't scare her now, we can't make her feel disgusted with him.

"Mo'er, I am really Mr. Gu. Come to me, be good and give me a hug."

Tang Mo'er turned to look at Gu Mohan again. The man's deep and narrow eyes were filled with her pretty figure. His eyes were overflowing with expectation, and there was also a hint of... hurt, disappointment and gloom.

This kind of emotion made Tang Moer's heart sting hard. She suddenly felt her head hurt. Her head hurt so much.

hiss.

She frowned and snorted, holding her little head with her delicate white hands.

"Mo'er, what's wrong with you?"

Gu Mohan, Lu Jinwen and Jun Chulin all spoke out.

Tang Mo'er raised her little head and looked at Jun Chulin, her soft voice filled with pain and request, "Mr. Gu, I have a headache, can you take me home?"

She wanted to go home, her head hurt.

Jun Chulin nodded, "Okay, I will take you back now..."

The word "home" was not spoken out loud, Tang Moer's eyes darkened and he fainted.

"Mo'er!" Jun Chulin shouted, reaching out to catch Tang Mo'er.

But at this moment, a strong arm stretched out faster than him, pulling Tang Mo'er's delicate body into his warm and wide embrace. Gu Mohan picked Tang Mo'er up horizontally, pulled out his long legs and left.