Chapter 404 The Golden Retriever Ran over and Grabbed Tang Moer’s Skirt.

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Three years later.

Imperial City, CC Bar.

Qixi followed Tang Mo'er and whispered, "Mo'er, it has been three years since you disappeared from the entertainment industry. The entertainment industry is updated and eliminated very quickly. Your fame is no longer. If you want to enter the entertainment industry again, we can only restart."

"Now the entertainment industry's gold medal director Haining is about to start filming the drama "The Imperial Concubine" about the battle between palace women. We signed up to audition, but the producer Chen Tao deliberately stuck your name and refused to let you audition. No, Chen Tao invited you to come to the bar tonight. Drinking, who doesn't know about his dirty thoughts, he wants to unspoken rules for you."

The corridor of the bar is paved with handmade wool carpets, with champagne gold crystal chandeliers on them. CC Bar has always been a gold-selling den for the rich, and there is a sense of extravagance and extravagance everywhere.

Tang Moer stepped on a pair of slender high heels and wore a sleeveless black dress. The dress was a pinch-waist style, tying up her voluptuous willow waist. A broad look hung on her palm-sized face. sunglasses.

Stretching out her delicate white hands, she took off the sunglasses on her face and threw them to Qixi behind her. She said in a soft and lazy voice, "Qixi, there's no need to follow me. I'll go in by myself."

"Mo'er, you have to be careful." Qixi warned worriedly.

Tang Mo'er opened the box door and walked in directly.

In the box, producer Chen Tao had been waiting for a long time. The door of the box opened and a slender and graceful figure walked in.

Chen Tao's eyes lit up and he stood up quickly, "Tang Meiren, you are finally here."

Chen Tao stared at Tang Moer's little face. The once long black hair had been permed into wavy curls and dyed a deep chestnut color. Without the airy bangs, the beauty of the woman's forehead was exposed, and she had a soft and charming face as big as a palm. .

The delicate willow eyebrows, the delicate nose, the bright red lips, and the lines of the woman's facial features are as if they were carefully drawn by an artist, making people unable to take their eyes away.

In the past three years, Tang Moer's beauty has become more and more... seductive.

Tang Moer's bright clear eyes fell on Chen Tao. She slightly and lazily curled her red lips, "Producer Chen, tell me, how can you let me audition?"

Chen Tao showed a troubled look, "Tang Meiren, if you came to audition for the female lead in "The Imperial Concubine" three years ago, you would have been a sure shot, but you suddenly disappeared from the entertainment industry for three years, and no one remembers you anymore. Now that the new four beauties have come out, why should I ask you to audition?"

Tang Mo'er raised her little hand and tucked a strand of hair on her cheek behind her snow-white ears. Her delicate and bright eyebrows were filled with a bit of coldness, "Three years ago...Three years ago, Producer Chen even carried my shoes. Not worthy."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Tao froze. The woman's understatement from her cherry red lips humiliated him to the extreme.

Chen Tao looked at Tang Mo'er. The woman's little face was always cold and indifferent, and her seductive clear eyes looked at him with a look of disdain, with a cold and lazy aura.

Tang Mo'er seemed not to have changed in the past three years, but also seemed to have changed a lot.

Chen Tao's face turned dark, "Tang Mo'er, you are still so high-spirited when asking for help from me. Is this your attitude towards asking for help?"

At this time, Tang Moer suddenly had a small spray in his hand, and sprayed it on Chen Tao's face.

Chen Tao was caught off guard and sucked up all the spray. He stopped and looked at Tang Mo'er in shock, "Tang Mo'er, what did you spray on me?"

Tang Moer shook the spray in her hand and said, "Producer Chen, don't be nervous. This is not a poison, but...a drug."

"What do you want to do?"

At this time, the box door was pushed open, and two women in sexy clothes ran in.

"Tang Moer, please tell these two women to get out of here, otherwise you won't have a chance to audition!"

Tang Moer walked over gracefully. She looked condescendingly at Chen Tao who was in a state of confusion on the carpet. Then she slowly raised her high heels and stepped on Chen Tao's face with the toes of her shoes. "Producer Chen, you rely on your wife to make your fortune." Yes, if I send this video to your wife, will your wife beat you to death?"

Chen Tao's pupils dilated and he looked at Tang Mo'er with a horrified expression.

He underestimated this woman!

"Producer Chen, if you don't want to die, then I'll wait for you and wait for your audition notice."

…

Tang Moer walked out of the box door, walked out of the corridor, and came to the bar hall. The hall was very lively, with demons dancing wildly.

At this moment, a small soft figure suddenly rushed over and hugged her calf. A childish milking sound sounded in her ears, "Sister Fairy, can you buy me a lollipop?"

Fairy sister, can you buy me a lollipop?

Hearing the sound of milk all of a sudden can make people's hearts melt.

Tang Moer looked down at Yu Jie, who looked like a comb, and saw that her calf was hugged by a small milk bag. The little milk bag looked like she was only about three years old, with a pink and jade-shaped face, as bright as a night pearl. With big eyes, wearing a white shirt and striped plaid overalls, he looks like a little gentleman, like a little male model who just came off the catwalk.

Whose child is this? It’s milky and white.

It was as if a feather had crossed Tang Moer's inner lake, causing soft ripples to appear on the bottom of her calm lake. This feeling was inexplicable and intense.

She knelt down and looked at the little milk bag with bright clear eyes, "Little friend, where are your adults? If you run here alone, you will be captured by the bad guys."

The little Gu Yelin looked at Tang Mo'er, his big eyes like night pearls turned dark, his little pink lips pouted, and he showed a pitiful expression, "Sister Fairy, I'm talking to my daddy." I got up, but my dad went to pick up girls and left me here alone."

Tang Moer quickly raised her eyebrows. Who is the father of this little nanny? He went to pick up women by himself and left his son here!

Looking at the pitiful appearance of the little girl, Tang Moer stretched out her delicate white hands and touched his head, "Little friend, what's your name?"

"My name is Gu Yelin. Sister Fairy, you can call me Yelin."

Little Gu Yelin didn't mention a word about his nickname. He really didn't like that nickname.

Gu Yelin.

Tang Mo'er murmured this name in his heart. Well, it's a nice name.

"Sister Fairy, can you buy me a lollipop? I can give you my daddy."

Tang Moer raised his eyes and saw Xiao Yelin eagerly looking at the rainbow lollipops on the bar, looking like he wanted to eat them.

She slightly raised her red lips, feeling that this father and son were really strange. One went to pick up girls and forgot about his son, and the other sold his father for a lollipop. Is he really her biological child?

"Sister can buy it for you, but your daddy, you'd better take it back."

"Why? Doesn't sister like my daddy?" Little Gu Yelin scratched his little head, confused, "But many women like my daddy."

Tang Moer took out a red ticket from her bag and handed it to the waiter to buy a lollipop. She replied softly, "Your daddy belongs to your mommy."

Mommy…

Little Gu Yelin stretched out his little hand and grabbed Tang Mo'er's skirt. He tried his best to raise his little head and look at Tang Mo'er, "Sister Fairy, I don't have a mommy."

Tang Moer's hand holding the lollipop froze for a moment. It turned out that this little milk bag didn't have a mommy. It was so pitiful.

"Lollipop for you."

"Thank you, Fairy Sister." Little Gu Yelin put away the lollipop and said in a sweet voice, "Fairy Sister, please give me your mobile phone number. I will keep my word and I will give my daddy to you. , and free shipping.”

“…”

Tang Mo'er didn't expect that this little nanny still remembered this. It seemed that he was determined to sell his daddy.

"Sister really doesn't want your daddy."

"No, just tell me your mobile phone number, Sister Fairy." Xiao Yelin grabbed Tang Mo'er's hand with a look of eagerness.

Looking at this little milk bag, Tang Moer found that she had no resistance at all, "Okay, my sister's mobile phone number is..."

Tang Moer reported her mobile phone number.

Xiao Yelin listened once and then nodded vigorously, "Well, I remember Sister Fairy's number."

Did he really remember it?

This little nanny is only three years old. When he talks, he has a childlike voice and a milky air. He doesn't even need to write down his mobile phone number, but carries it on his back. His IQ is amazing.

"Young Master!" At this time, an aunt in her forties ran over and hugged Gu Yelin nervously, "Young Master, where have you been? You scared Aunt Su."

Gu Yelin, the youngest golden grandson of the Gu Group and the only son of the imperial business tycoon Gu Mohan, was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. If something happened to him, many people would be buried with him.

Tang Moer raised his eyes and glanced at Aunt Su. Aunt Su was smart and capable. She looked like a maid from a wealthy family. Behind her were a group of bodyguards in black. It seemed that they were all looking for this little nanny.

Looking at the pomp, this little nanny must be the child of a wealthy family.

"Aunt Su, I didn't run around, I met a fairy sister." Xiao Yelin couldn't wait to introduce Tang Mo'er to Aunt Su.

Aunt Su looked at Tang Mo'er, her eyes flashed with amazement. In the past three years, all kinds of women have been kissing her husband, all kinds of beauties. Aunt Su didn't know that there was such a charming beauty in the imperial capital. .

"Hello, Miss." Aunt Su greeted politely.

Tang Moer nodded.

"Young Master, let's go back quickly. My husband didn't see you just now and he lost his temper." Aunt Su took Xiao Yelin away.

Xiao Yelin turned back three times with each step, looking at Tang Mo'er with her big black eyes very reluctantly, and then waved goodbye to Tang Mo'er in an educated manner.

Tang Mo'er watched Xiao Yelin disappear from her sight, and she didn't look back for a long time.

"Mo'er, you are here." Qixi ran over at this time, "Mo'er, what are you looking at?"

Tang Mo'er quickly withdrew her gaze, and lightly curled her red lips, "I didn't see anything, I just met a very cute little friend, Qixi, are you done?"

Qixi said "OK", "Mo'er, let's wait for the audition."

"Well, Qixi, you go and drive first, and I'll go to the bathroom."

"good."

…

Tang Mo'er was walking in the corridor and went to the bathroom.

At this time, a waiter stopped her and said, "Hello, Miss, I'm sorry, you can't go this way. If you want to go to the bathroom, go to the other side."

"Why?"

"Miss, this side is the VIP box of our bar. Today, the big guys from the Imperial City are in the box. They are all big shots, so the road here is temporarily blocked." The waiter explained.

Tang Mo'er raised his eyes and saw that there was a luxurious box behind the waiter. Today, the big guys from the Imperial City came here to drink and have fun, so no one else should come near.

Tang Mo'er had just arrived in the Imperial City, and she really didn't want to provoke any big shots, so she turned around and left.

But after taking two steps, a dog barked in my ears, "Wang Wang Wang Wang".

Before Tang Moer could react, a strong gust of wind came over, and a golden retriever half as tall as a human bitten the hem of her skirt.

In memory, this was the first time that Tang Moer saw such a big and tall golden retriever. The golden retriever bit the hem of her skirt and made a few noises, and tried to pull off the black dress on her body.

Tang Mo'er should be thankful that she wore a dress today. If the top and bottom were separated, her skirt or trousers would have been pulled away long ago.

Whose dog is this? It’s so lustful!