Chapter 337 Mr. Gu, Try Patting My Face Like a Puppy Again, and I Will Destroy You.

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"Boss, my sister-in-law looks so young, younger than us."

"But my sister-in-law is so beautiful, the most beautiful girl I have ever seen."…

These blood pupils go into and out of the battlefield and are always in trouble, but they are all the cutest people.

Lu Yan stretched out his long leg and kicked the butt of a blood-pupil. With a sound of "Oops", several blood-pupils fell down on top of each other.

"Be honest with me, or else you won't have anything to eat tonight, and you'll have to cross-country with heavy loads for two hours!" Lu Yan scolded.

"Yes, boss!"

Several Xue Tong quickly climbed up and sat in a row, not daring to say a word.

At this time, deputy commander Li Si came over. He took the key and opened the handcuffs on Lu Yan's hand. "Yanzi, these monkeys have annoyed you again. They haven't seen you for a long time. They miss you."

As he spoke, Li Si handed a piece of information to Lu Yan, "Henry was imprisoned. This time you can't remove it cleanly. I can only go through legal procedures and sentence you to half a year's imprisonment. Yanzi, although you don't really have to go to jail, but , you are a person who has been in prison."

This dark history will follow him for the rest of his life.

Lu Yan lowered his handsome eyelids and looked at the information in his hand. He spoke in an indifferent voice and laughed at himself, "I'm not clean to begin with. It doesn't matter if I add this."

"Yanzi, your blood test report has come out. The situation is very pessimistic. The powder Henry sucked for you is the latest developed powder. The drug addiction is very strong and it is difficult to quit. So now we must quit the drug first. You Be mentally prepared.”

Lu Yan had no expression and snorted lightly.

"Ayan, you're injured. I'll ask An Xi to treat your wound." Li Si called out, "An Xi."

An Xi came. She was wearing a white coat and was a field doctor. She came to Lu Yan's side and reached out to unbutton Lu Yan's black shirt.

The shirt was peeled off, revealing the man's strong chest. His bronze skin exuded a healthy and sexy luster. There was a stab wound on his chest and there were blood stains, but he didn't seem to be in pain, and he didn't even frown.

It's just that his thin lips were slightly white. Under the dim light of the car lights, his handsome face exuded a distant and indifferent aura, and his lines were particularly cold and hard.

Such a cold and hard man always makes women want to touch him.

"Brother Ayan, raise your hand and I will help you take off your shirt." An Xi said.

Lu Yan lazily raised his strong arm and took off all his black shirt, revealing the man's eight-pack abs and the perfect tight mermaid line.

Lu Yan leaned his handsome back on the seat of the chair and closed his eyes carelessly.

An Xi quickly took action to help the man treat his wounds.

"Yanzi, that girl named An An just now, do you really like her?"

The police car was very quiet. No one said anything. You could hear a pin drop. Everyone was listening and listening to the answer.

This man is 35 this year, and the women around him are just looking around, but it's all just for fun. Now he seems to treat a girl so differently.

Is this tough guy who has been polished by years moved his heart?

Lu Yan's head rested on the seat of the chair, and his handsome and deep eyebrows showed some weariness. After a long time, he said lightly, "I can't afford to play with feelings."

He's not qualified to play.

His life will never see the light of day. He is not a soldier. His life history will always say that he is a gangster, takes drugs, plays with women, and has been in jail. This time he is going to detox. I don’t know if he can Can't make it through.

How long will it take to survive?

He can't play with emotions.

The girl's words rang in her ears. She ran after the car and asked, "Lu Yan, do you want... do you want me to wait?"

He heard this sentence clearly.

His answer has been, no.

He couldn't live a good life and live an ordinary life. He had been fighting in the bloody field all his life and couldn't afford her waiting.

Because he didn't know how long it would take for him to stop and live a good life for himself.

…

A month later, Tang Moer was born.

CC bar.

Lin Shiyu pushed a piece of information to Tang Mo'er, "Mo'er, this is the person you are looking for. Her name is Luo Xiaomei, and she is a nurse in the hospital. After your accident, this Luo Xiaomei disappeared, and no one knew she was there. Where, but this Luo Xiaomei is pregnant, she has a fiancé, and her fiancé is the famous playboy Song Jin..."

As she spoke, Lin Shiyu glanced sideways at the dance floor in the center, "Mo'er, Song Jin is there, I wonder if we can find out where Luo Xiaomei is from him."

Tang Mo'er took a quick look and saw Song Jin swinging on the dance floor, with two beauties hugging him on the left and right.

This Luo Xiaomei was the nurse who gave her the abortion pill in the hospital and then showed up at the villa on the mountain.

Tang Moer's bright clear eyes exuded a cold light. She stretched out her delicate white hands to take off her long down jacket, and then blinked at Lin Shiyu, "Shiyu, I haven't danced for a long time. , let’s go dancing together.”

Lin Shiyu raised the corners of her beautiful lips, "What's wrong, Mo'er, do you want to hook up with this playboy Song Jin?"

Tang Moer tucked her hair behind her ears, revealing a soft and charming face as big as a palm, "I haven't been out to play for a long time, and I don't know if I am charming or not."

"Then you will definitely regain your confidence. Tang Mo'er, the most beautiful woman in Yecheng and the favorite of all men, is finally back."

Tang Mo'er raised her delicate eyebrows and pulled Lin Shiyu onto the dance floor.

…

A bar, in a remote private room.

On the dimly lit burgundy sofa, Gu Mohan leaned lazily on the sofa and took off his outer coat. Underneath he was wearing a white shirt and a black business vest, exuding the elegance and elegance of an upper class person.

Two long legs were stacked on top of each other casually. He held a cigarette between his slender fingers and was quietly swallowing the clouds and mist.

His cold, narrow eyes hidden behind the smoke looked at the beautiful figure in the center of the stage, where Tang Moer was dancing.

After taking off the cotton clothes outside, she wore a long feather dress similar to a cheongsam. The long dress was embroidered with large roses, which made her charming little face shine with the sun. This scene seemed to have returned to a long time ago. She was still the most beautiful woman in Yecheng back then, with a flourishing beauty.

She was twisting on the dance floor, and the men around her were whistling, especially Luo Jin, who pushed away the two beauties beside him and quickly came to her.

On the dance floor, Song Jin's body was almost touching Tang Mo'er's, and a thin layer of cold gloom quickly fell on Gu Mohan's handsome eyebrows.

Fu Qinglun held a glass of red wine in his white and clean palms and shook it gracefully twice, "Mo Han, why are you just staring at her? Do you miss her?"

Gu Mohan exhaled a puff of smoke, then narrowed his eyes and looked at Fu Qinglun beside him, "Don't you want to?"

Fu Qinglun's deep cold eyes looked at Lin Shiyu who was twisting on the dance floor, and drank a sip of red wine in his hand.

…

In the cloister.

Tang Mo'er drank two glasses of fruit wine and was a little drunk. She had always been unable to drink well.

There were two blushes on her charming little face, her cute little cherry mouth, her creamy white skin, and her pure black hair. Now Tang Mo'er almost made Song Jin obsessed with it.

Song Jin reached out to hug Tang Moer, "Tang Meiren, you are drunk, I will take you home."

"I'm not drunk." Tang Mo'er turned around and didn't even let Song Jin touch the corner of her clothes. Her bright clear eyes looked at the playboy with watery eyes, "Mr. Song, you don't need to give me a gift. Go home because I don’t feel safe.”

"Why is it unsafe?"

"What if you take me to your home, or take me directly to a hotel to get a room?" Tang Moer looked half drunk, with a cute voice.

Song Jin froze. He didn't expect that his thoughts would be revealed by Tang Mo'er, "Tang Meiren, to tell you the truth, I have been eyeing you for a long time. Now that you and Gu Mohan have broken up, just stay with me." .”

"What's so good about Gu Mohan? I promise that I will love you more and love you more than him in the future." After saying this, Song Jin pounced on Tang Mo'er.

Tang Mo'er took two steps back and let him pounce again. She stretched out her delicate white hands and tucked a strand of hair from her cheek behind her ear. She said lazily, "You can't say that, I still like Gu Mo very much." Damn it, he is handsome, rich, and kind to me."

"No matter how good he is, he is still married to Jun Xiyan."

Hearing this, Tang Moer trembled and said, "Oh, yes, he is already a married man."

"Tang Meiren, I will also be very kind to you. If you don't believe it, let's give it a try now?"

Tang Moer smiled gracefully, and stuffed a room card in her hand into Song Jin's pocket, "Okay, I'll give you a chance to express yourself. Let's meet in room 8601 tomorrow night."

After saying that, Tang Moer raised his feet and left.

Song Jin took out the room card and kissed it hard. He wished it would be tomorrow night.

…

Tang Mo'er didn't go out, she went to the bathroom.

Although she only drank two glasses of fruit wine, she was very drunk. Her blurry eyes saw that it was the women's restroom, and then she opened the door and walked in.

As soon as she entered, her steps hesitated because she saw a tall and handsome body leaning lazily against the wall, his hands in his trouser pockets, waiting for her.

The man raised his head, revealing a handsome and extraordinary face, Gu Mohan.

"Moer, do you miss me? Tell me, do you miss me?"

"Mr. Gu, please respect yourself! Have you ever considered your Mrs. Gu's feelings?" Tang Moer pushed him hard.

But she couldn't be pushed. The man's muscular body didn't move at all. His two strong arms hugged her hard, locking her in his arms. "Mo'er, are you confused or...jealous when you mention my Mrs. Gu at this time?" Now? Do you want to be my Mrs. Gu?"

Mo'er, do you want to be my Mrs. Gu?

Tang Mo'er trembled with a comb-like Yu Jie, and stopped struggling. Her sweet little face became cold and cold, "Mr. Gu, I don't want to be your Mrs. Gu. I've given you the answer. You Can you let me go?"

Gu Mohan raised his cold lips, his brows and eyes were covered with a layer of cold anger, he hugged the woman's waist tightly, and he directly hugged her and sat on the washstand, "Mo'er, Since you don’t want to be my Mrs. Gu, then be my little lover.”

With a "pop" sound, Tang Moer raised her hand and slapped him.

The crisp slap echoed in the bathroom, extremely harsh.

Gu Mohan's handsome face was knocked off his face.

"Mr. Gu, does it hurt? I'm sorry. There are too many men who want to take care of me. If Mr. Gu also wants it, then please register with my assistant Qixi first. This requires an appointment."

Gu Mohan turned his handsome face, and the woman looked at him, her bright clear eyes exuding a cold and bright light.

"Ha," he forced a sultry chuckle from his slender chest, and clasped her small chin with his two slender fingers, "Mo'er, you must make me angry, right? I don't want you to drink and dance. I don’t care about you chatting with that playboy, but I don’t care about your attitude now, you have forgotten the debt between us, you lost my son, you owe me a child!”

Baby…

Tang Moer's little face turned pale, and her heart hurt as if she had been pricked by a needle. This baby was the pain in her heart forever.

Her fair eyes were a little red, but she looked at the man and slowly raised his red lips, "Mr. Gu, is it too serious that I owe you? You contributed one sperm to this baby."

"I didn't come to Mr. Gu's door. How could Mr. Gu have the nerve to come to my door?"

Gu Mohan's handsome eyes quickly turned red. This woman was really eloquent.

"Mo'er, who else do you want to marry, huh? With me, Gu Mohan, no man dares to marry you."

A few seconds later, Gu Mohan felt something pressing against Jingshuo's waist and abdomen. He let go of the woman and lowered his eyes to see that Tang Mo'er was holding a knife in his small hand, and the sharp knife was pressed against him.

His handsome outline darkened in an instant, and he was as cold and sharp as a blade. His big knuckled palm came to the woman's delicate face and patted her, "Mo'er, play hard with me, okay? If you have the ability, you can thrust in." "