Chapter 176 Young Master Gu Returns, He Comes From the Imperial Capital Full of Troubles

Yan Dong opened the back door respectfully, and a pair of shiny black leather shoes landed on the lawn. Gu Mohan was back.

The servant opened the door of Jinhua Palace, and Gu Mohan walked in with steady footsteps. The cold wind outside blew his thin black woolen coat, bringing with it a cool and sharp air.

"Mr. Gu, weren't you scheduled to come back tomorrow? Why did you come back so late at night?" Mr. Mason stepped forward quickly.

Severe winter quickly stopped Mr. Mason, "Mr. Mason, my president is very tired. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Mr. Mason raised his eyes and saw that Gu Mohan had already unstretched his long legs and climbed up the stairs. The man's handsome and upright body was dazzling in the golden crystal chandelier, making people unable to take their eyes away. He was so noble and unattainable. .

He saw the man's half-handsome profile. The lines on his profile were as cold and hard as a knife, and his handsomeness was a complete mess.

Soon he disappeared into the corridor.

Mr. Mason's heart trembled. In the stormy time, this man rushed back overnight.

Covered in weather.

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Tang Moer soaked in the bathtub for a long time, and then dragged her tired body to bed. She didn't think about anything now, she just wanted to take a nap.

The curtains in the room were all drawn, and the atmosphere was so peaceful that it gave off a sense of depression. She was not sleeping peacefully, her eyebrows were wrinkled, and she seemed to hear something.

Qixi is talking, "Mr. Gu, you are back!"

With a "click" sound, the door was pushed open.

Tang Mo'er opened her eyes instantly, as if telepathically, she sat up from the bed and looked towards the door with her clear and clear eyes.

The door was open and Gu Mohan was standing by the door.

The man was wearing a black pea coat, a black suit of the same color underneath, and black trousers cut like a blade underneath. He stood against the light, covered with wind and rain. He came from the imperial capital.

Gu Mohan is back.

He's finally back.

Tang Mo'er's bright clear eyes met the man's deep and narrow eyes. He took off the black leather gloves on his hands and handed them to the harsh winter outside. Then he walked in with his long legs and with a "pop" sound, he opened the door to the room. The door was closed.

In the room, outside the room, two worlds.

In this world, there are only him and her.

Gu Mohan looked at the woman sitting blankly on the bed. He walked over, raised his knuckled palms and took off his black thin coat, and then his suit. He was wearing a clean white shirt underneath, and a t-shirt outside. A blue plaid business vest.

A business vest wrapped around his strong chest, and a golden pin on the vest pocket shone with a cold and expensive texture.

"What are you looking at me for? You don't recognize me anymore, huh?" He raised his thin lips lightly.

Tang Mo'er trembled like a thick comb, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

Dry voice.

Gu Mohan stretched out his long legs and came to the bedside. The man's tall and handsome body instantly shrouded the woman in his shadow. He lowered his handsome eyelids and looked at her. Then he stretched out his big, sharp-jointed palm and touched it. Her little face.

Her moist little face as big as a palm was in his palm, and he rubbed it lovingly back and forth with his rough fingertips. A soft and tender smile appeared on the corners of his thin lips, "On the way back, I was thinking, You will definitely run over and throw yourself into my arms, then give me a passionate kiss and tell me how much you miss me."

His deep and magnetic voice filled her ears, and Tang Moer's whole body shivered.

Her clear eyes crashed into his, and his deep eyes were filled with her reflection, so firm and calm.