Chapter 837 Red Lip Mark

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Gu Mohan spent a very pleasant night. The days of the two of them were like honey mixed with oil, sweet to the heart.

The next morning, Gu Mohan got up refreshed. At this time, Tang Moer ran out of the shower room, "Hubby, something's wrong."

"What's wrong?"

Tang Moer twisted her eyebrows and pulled a long hair in her slender white fingers, "Hubby, look, I have white hair."

Gu Mohan looked closely and saw that the long hair in her fingers was half black and half white.

She also had white hair.

"Hubby, what should I do? I have white hair. You won't dislike me for being old, right?" Tang Moer hugged Gu Mohan's sturdy waist tightly.

Gu Mohan's handsome eyebrows were all rippled, and he stretched out his strong arms and hugged her into his arms, "I won't dislike you."

"Really?"

Gu Mohan nodded with bright eyes, "Yes."

"Then let's make a deal, no one is allowed to dislike anyone in the future!" Tang Moer pouted her red lips and acted coquettishly.

"Okay." Gu Mohan raised his thin lips, and the two hugged each other.

"Moer, aren't you going to attend a press conference today?"

"No, let them go by themselves, I want to accompany my husband forever!"

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Tang Moer reduced her outings, especially the activities related to Jiaxing Entertainment Media, and she avoided all opportunities to contact some young handsome men.

Gu Mohan's illness got better day by day. In the second year, he went for a check-up. The shadow on his heart had disappeared and healed automatically.

Tang Moer didn't dare to relax, and took care of his daily life more wholeheartedly. Gu Yelin and Gu Sihan grew up day by day. This pair of highly intelligent siblings almost didn't need their parents to worry about them. When they had time, they would go back to Lidao to live for a while.

One day, Tang Moer was in her room at Lidao, studying a metropolitan emotional IP drama invested by Jiaxing Media, when Gu Mohan pushed the door open.

Tang Moer quickly covered her face with the script, looking terrified, "Ah, who are you? How did you break into my room?"

Gu Mohan looked at her boredly.

"Don't come over here!" Tang Moer got up and ran to the corner of the room, curled up and squatted down. She was wearing a white sweater, with a wide neckline that lazily exposed her shoulders, and her long black hair was as pure and soft as ever for ten years. She looked at him with her bright eyes, warily, "Don't covet my beauty, I... I have a husband!"

Gu Mohan turned and left.

"..."

Tang Moer looked at his handsome back, pouted her red lips, Mr. Gu really didn't understand romance.

She wanted to call him.

But the next second, what did she see?

Gu Mohan walked over and closed the door, then turned back. He raised his slender fingers and unbuttoned his shirt, approaching her.

Tang Moer's hair was trembling, and she was dumbfounded. "You...you...you...what do you want to do?"

Gu Mohan walked over, half-knelt on the ground, stretched out his big hand and grabbed her little face, "Woman, I like you!"

"..."

"As long as you sleep with me for one night, I will give your husband a promotion, salary increase, and vacation tomorrow morning!"

"..."

Mr. Gu, the Big Bad Wolf!

---The end of the warm extra.

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Gu's family, party.

A presidential luxury car with the "Z" logo came rushing over and stopped. Ping Ping opened the back door, and Jun Xiqing hurriedly got out of the car.

At this time, a soft voice sounded, "Qingqing, you are here?"

Jun Xiqing looked up and saw Tang Moer coming out in person.

"Sister Moer, I'm sorry, I'm late. There was a traffic jam on the road again." Jun Xiqing ran over happily and hugged Tang Moer, "Sister Moer, are you okay?"

Tang Moer curled her red lips and turned around, "Qingqing, I'm fine, fine."

Sister Moer is back, even more charming than before, Jun Xiqing is really happy.

"Qingqing, in addition to inviting some of my best friends to the party today, some of Mr. Gu's friends are also here, all of them are of status and position, and there will be a dance later."

Tang Moer looked up and down at Jun Xiqing's clothes today, still a professional suit, "Qingqing, how can you dance in this, hurry to my room, I'll lend you a beautiful skirt to wear."

"Sister Moer, it's not necessary..." Jun Xiqing hesitated.

Tang Moer quickly grabbed Jun Xiqing's little hand and winked at Yu Jie playfully, "Today I'm the host and you're the guest, you listen to me."

Jun Xiqing smiled immediately, "Okay."

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In the room upstairs

Tang Moer took out a skirt, "Qingqing, you should wear this skirt."

Jun Xiqing took a look and saw a light blue long skirt, a very dreamy color, with deep V straps and hand-studded diamond sequins, very beautiful.

"Sister Moer, this is too...sexy...I don't think I can handle it."

Tang Moer stuffed the skirt into her little hand, "Qingqing, you still don't believe in my vision? This long skirt is definitely suitable for you."

"No, I haven't worn this type."

Before Jun Xiqing became the female president, she wore white gauze skirts, which were slender and elegant. She had never tried this kind of skirt.

Tang Moer smiled and pushed her into the changing room, "Qingqing, you won't be surprised until you try it. Tonight I want you to be more beautiful than any other girl!"

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ten minutes later.

Jun Xiqing came out of the changing room slowly, "Sister Mo'er, I've changed."

Tang Moer looked back and quickly took a breath of air.

"Oh my god, Qingqing, you are so...so beautiful."

Jun Xiqing put on that light blue dress. This dreamy and slender color made her skin delicate, and the suspender belt exposed a large area of ​​her butterfly fan bones. Now Jun Xiqing was bright and beautiful, and her beauty was breathtaking.

Tang Moer has always had a sense of fashion and aesthetic taste. This long dress seems to be tailor-made for Jun Xiqing. It embodies her delicateness and reveals the beautiful youth of her 23-year-old girl.

"Qingqing, quickly put on these high heels." Tang Moer placed a pair of nude crystal high heels at Jun Xiqing's feet.

Jun Xiqing took a look and saw that they were a pair of stiletto high heels. She had never worn such high heels before.

"Sister Mo'er..."

"Qingqing, be good and put it on quickly."

Jun Xiqing hesitated and put on the nude stiletto heels.

After she took two steps, she discovered that there was something hidden in the hem of her skirt. The layers of skirt were split open, revealing her straight and slender legs when she walked, all the way to the top of her knees.

Now Jun Xiqing felt like she was being tricked by Sister Mo'er.

"Qingqing, I know you love your country and your family, but don't forget to love yourself. You are only 23 years old this year. You were born so bright and brilliant. This age is a great time to enjoy youth and fall in love. Today Many earls and princes came in the evening. The character of the friends Mr. Gu has made is absolutely guaranteed. I want them to fall in love with you the first time they see you. "

As he spoke, Tang Moer held Jun Xiqing's little hand and said, "Qingqing, three years ago I had selfish motives and always wanted you to be with my brother Ye Ming. In my opinion, you are the best girl in the world. I hope Ye Ming can have you, but you are not destined to be together. Ye Ming is now married. I know that there is no possibility for you and him, and I will not wrong you. None of us girls want to be together for the rest of our lives, so Mo My sister will definitely find you a better one who will love you wholeheartedly!”

Jun Xiqing's eyes turned red. Although she had two biological sisters and she had a very good relationship with her biological sisters, when she met Sister Mo'er, she always felt that Sister Mo'er was more considerate and understanding of her than her biological sister.

Jun Xiqing held Tang Mo'er's little hand and said, "Sister Mo'er, I'm sorry, I can't save him."

She had been with him three years ago.

However, he chased her away.

In his heart, the only person he needed from beginning to end was Sister Mo'er.

Tang Moer slowly raised her red lips and shook her head, "Qingqing, don't say sorry to me, I want to say thank you to you."

Jun Xiqing smiled brightly, "You're welcome."

"Okay, let's not talk about Ye Ming anymore, Qingqing, I'll put on your lipstick." Tang Mo'er took out a male-cutting tool.

Looking at the male-cutting weapon, "..."

Jun Xiqing is about to faint, can she refuse?

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Half an hour later.

Tang Moer went downstairs, and then Auntie came over and said, "Madam, President Lu is here."

Lu Yeming is here.

Tang Mo'er raised her eyes and saw a figure as tall as jade appeared at the door. Lu Yeming was here.

Today Lu Yeming wore a handmade white shirt and black trousers. He was clean and elegant. His jade-like facial features were reflected in the light in the entrance hall. When he appeared on the stage, he was like a magnet, attracting all the attention quietly and powerfully. , Bo Hua Lianyan.

"Ye Ming, are you here?"

Lu Yeming raised his eyes and saw Tang Mo'er in front of him. She stood in the warm light and smiled gently at him.

Lu Yeming raised his thin lips, and his deep phoenix eyes overflowed with softness. He walked over and said, "Sister."

As soon as he walked to Tang Mo'er, a smart voice sounded in his ears, "Sister Mo'er, it's hard to walk in these high heels."

Lu Yeming's curled eyelashes trembled slightly, then he raised his eyes when he heard the sound, and saw Jun Xiqing standing on the stairs, going downstairs.

His eyes slowly moved down and landed on her.

A few seconds later, there was a bit of scorching light in his deep eyes, a bit of surprise.

His eyes fell on her small face again. Jun Xiqing tied up her hair, and only a few strands of hair fell lazily on her spotless side face and pink neck, adding to her charm and her natural beauty. , never needed makeup, but she put on lipstick.

Men, especially straight men, are most irresistible.

Lu Yeming's eyes fell on her and never looked away again.

Jun Xiqing's words stopped abruptly because she saw Lu Yeming.

The two people's eyes met, and his eyes were deep and hot.

It's probably the way a man looks at a woman.

Jun Xiqing missed a step and fell down.

"ah!"

She let out a soft cry and closed her eyes in fear. Why is she always so weak?

That man Lu Yeming must be her bane. Every time she meets him, nothing good will happen.

Tang Moer's exclamation rang in her ears, "Qing Qing!"

Jun Xiqing waited for her intimate contact with the earth.

But before she could wait, the next second, she fell into a thin and warm chest.

A strong arm was clasped around Yingying's slender waist, and Lu Yeming hugged her, "Are you okay?"

Jun Xiqing steadied herself and looked up. His overly delicate face was infinitely magnified in her sight.

The two bodies pressed together, and her little hand was pressing against his heart through his expensive white shirt.

Boom, boom, boom.

His strong heartbeat came over, shaking her palms numb.

Jun Xiqing's snow-white earlobes suddenly turned red.

"It's okay." She pushed him away with force.

Lu Yeming's delicate and handsome face had no emotional waves, and his deep phoenix eyes fell on her little face.

"Qingqing, are you okay? I was scared to death just now." Tang Moer stepped forward and asked with concern.

Jun Xiqing was a little uncomfortable. She reached out and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, "Sister Moer, I'm fine."

Tang Moer's clear eyes fell on Jun Xiqing's red earlobes and uncomfortable eyes.

"Moer, come here." At this time, Gu Mohan called from the side.

"Yeming, Qingqing, I'll go over." Tang Moer lifted her skirt and left.

As soon as Tang Moer left, Jun Xiqing looked at the white shirt on Lu Yeming. The blush on her earlobe quickly spread to Xianchen's face. She pointed with her slender white finger, "Your shirt..."

Lu Yeming lowered his eyes and saw a light red lip print on the collar of his shirt.

Just now, when he caught her, her red lips accidentally rubbed against his shirt, leaving a mark quickly.

Lu Yeming slowly frowned, and he looked at Jun Xiqing unhappily, "Come here, wipe it for me."

"..."

Jun Xiqing stood there, without moving.

Lu Yeming's deep eyes suddenly darkened, and he pulled his legs and approached her.

At this time, a familiar voice came from behind, "Master."

Jun Xiqing raised his eyes and saw a figure at the door. Dongfang Ruoli came.

Dongfang Ruoli, his queen, his wife.

"Master, why don't you wait for me to come together?" Dongfang Ruoli stepped forward and held Lu Yeming's strong arm affectionately. At this time, she also saw the red lip mark, "Ah, Master, why do you have a red lip mark here? Could it be that some vixen intended to seduce you?"