"Young Castle Master, how do you deal with this matter?"

"Mr. Gu, can your wife just beat people casually?"

Gu Mohan and Fu Qinglun were besieged.

Tang Mo'er, Lin Shiyu and Gu An'an stood upstairs, and they solved these people unharmed and in high spirits.

Gu An'an didn't speak, her eyes wandered lightly at the people downstairs, and then landed on Lu Yan in that dark corner.

In the vast sea of people, she could recognize him at a glance.

The light was very dim there, and Lu Yan's face couldn't be seen clearly, but he put his hands in his trouser pockets, and his gaze also fell on An An's body.

At the same time, Dilya's eyes also fell on Gu An'an's body, he secretly rubbed his palms, and his eyes showed a greedy and obscene light, what a beautiful girl.

was besieged, Gu Mohan's handsome face was not shocked, but he frowned at his heroic eyebrows, his eyes locked on Tang Mo'er's palm-sized face, and he said loudly, "Come down!"

Simple two words, simply overbearing.

With a harsh reprimand.

Although Gu Mohan doted on Tang Mo'er very much, Tang Mo'er was still in awe of this man in his bones, and he was afraid that he would lose his temper and get angry.

Gu Mohan and Fu Qinglun are actually two different types of men, Fu Qinglun is a gentleman with nobility in his blood, while Gu Mohan is machismo, he is a natural king who likes to lead and plunder.

Tang Mo'er was stunned and quickly went downstairs.

---Mr. Gu, you have to take good care of Mrs. Gu."

---Mrs. Gu, you beat Miss Qiu like this, and when you see Mr. Gu's face, you just need to apologize to Miss Qiu."

In the face of this discussion, Tang Mo'er went down the stairs.

At this time, Gu Mohan walked over, he stretched out his bony big hand and grabbed her soft little hand, and directly pulled her into his arms.

"Do you know what?" he asked in a deep voice.

Tang Mo'er looked at his handsome face with bright clear eyes, and then nodded vigorously, "I know it's wrong." ”

"What's wrong?" he was like a father reprimanding his daughter.

Tang Mo'er's soft little face flushed, feeling very faceless, she pursed her red lips, "They beat me and Shiyu first, Shiyu and I are at most normal defense, excessive defense, I don't think I'm wrong, but if you say I'm wrong, I'm wrong." ”

"Do you dare to talk back?" Gu Mohan raised his hand, and he was about to hit her.

Yes!

Tang Mo'er exclaimed in surprise, and quickly stretched out two small hands to protect her head.

The melon-eating crowd in the hall: Mr. Gu, what about the good training wife? What's wrong with us, being stuffed with a mouthful of dog food?

The imaginary pain did not fall, Tang Mo'er secretly raised her eyes and looked at Gu Mohan, the man stood in front of her, fighting against the light, his golden light was like a dissected sculpture, handsome and outrageous.

Stretching out his big palm and taking down the two little hands she was protecting, Gu Mohan pursed his thin lips, and his low magnetic voice overflowed with helplessness and coaxing, "Your fault is not that others beat you, you are overly defensive, my wife Gu Mohan, you didn't beat her to the point of disability, it was because your hands were too soft." ”

"Your fault is that the next time someone dares to bully you again, don't play in person, leave it to me, and I'll let her disappear directly, understand?"

Tang Mo'er's eyes lit up, it turned out that Mr. Gu didn't blame her, her heart suddenly felt as sweet as honey.

The surrounding melon-eating crowd,...

What is might, this is.

What is called a wife protection maniac, this is.

Mr. Gu is tired of being hurt and is two meters eight tall.

Qiu Ci was already stunned and couldn't speak, she was so angry with Lin Shiyu that she didn't forget it, and now this Tang Mo'er actually came to stimulate her.

"Daddy, my face hurts. Qiu Porcelain quickly grabbed his father's sleeve and refused to give up.

Although Mr. Qiu protects his daughter, he is not confused, what kind of person is Gu Mohan, the first capital chaebol in the imperial capital, who dares to provoke his wife?

Besides, the meaning of Mr. Gu is obvious, upstairs is a battlefield for women, and downstairs is a battlefield for men, who dares to bully Mrs. Gu, even if she beats, she will beat people to death and cripple her husband.

Gee.

Mr. Qiu didn't want to provoke Gu Mohan, but he had more important things to do, so he saw Fu Qinglun, "Young Castle Lord, forget about today's farce, it will be a month and a half in two days, and it will be an auspicious time, and Porcelain will marry the Young Castle Lord." ”

Qiu Porcelain's heart beat rapidly, yes, that's the point.

She immediately looked at Fu Qinglun with affection.

The surrounding melon-eating crowd said goodbye---

"Young Castle Master, you and Miss Qiu are really talented and beautiful, a natural pair. ”

"Young Castle Lord, I wish you and Miss Qiu an early birth to a noble son in advance. ”…

Fu Qinglun wore a handmade black suit today, the suit perfectly outlined his heroic shoulders, strong chest, tight waistline, inverted triangle and straight hips at the back of the waist in a line, indescribable charming charm.

Hearing these words, he raised his cold black eyes, looked at Lin Shiyu on the stairs, and then hooked his thin lips and smiled, "Everyone, the wedding will go on as usual in two days, but my bride is not Qiu Porcelain." ”

What the?

The audience gasped.

Qiu Porcelain's whole heart sank, as if he was in hell, "Young Castle Master, why do you say that, do you want to destroy the marriage contract?"

Fu Qinglun glanced at Qiu Ci Porcelain, "Half a month ago, I said at that party, whoever takes the 18 number plate, I will marry whoever is my wife, Miss Qiu, the 18 number plate you took is fake." ”

The butler came over and threw the fake number plate on the ground, and the number 18 on it had been processed, and the traces of the modification had been revealed.

"What's going on? Miss Qiu, how can you modify the number plate without authorization? Is this your Qiu family's style and upbringing?"

Everyone's accusations and arguments came through.

Qiu Porcelain's face turned pale, it turned out... It turns out that the young castle lord already knew!

"Young Castle Master, Miss Qiu took the fake number plate, who took the real number plate, who is your real bride?"

A real bride?

At this time, there was a "snap", all the lights in the hall were turned off, the flickering red candles were lit, and Fu Qinglun opened his long legs and slowly came to the bottom of the stairs.

He looked at Lin Shiyu on the stairs with a stinting gaze, and her soft voice sounded in everyone's ears, "My bride, there is only one person from beginning to end, she made me fall in love at first sight, fall in love at second sight, and see her third, unless she doesn't marry." ”

"I thought maybe I should give her time to think about it, but after 18 years, I can't wait. ”

"Shishi, I'm going to you now, if you don't want to, you can go, if you don't go, then be my bride, tomorrow night for me with green silk hair, put on a wedding dress, walk through ten miles of foreign fields, and from then on accompany you to get drunk and laugh three thousand times, and never tell you to leave the dead. ”