Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Chapter 6: How big is the panties

The man shrugged, calmly, "It seems you want to involve your mayor's father."

"..." Tang Moer couldn't help but pulled her face down. She bit her lower lip with fine white teeth, staring at the man and chopping her feet. This rogue, he is forcibly touching the porcelain!

"Sir, are you going to catch me?"

"Gu Mohan."

"what?"

"Gu Mohan, my name."

"..."

Gu Mohan looked at the woman, and she was about to explode. The pair of glaring eyes glared at him, but Gu Pan didn't have much deterrence between them.

He always thought that her eyes were the most beautiful, as bright as a little **** cat, and full of water, as if she could talk, which was very attractive.

Now she glared at him, like a little frosted little **** cat scratching him with her paw, it didn't hurt, but itchy.

He opened the door directly and walked straight in. "Where's your bathroom, I want to take a bath."

"..."

Tang Mo'er had not spoken yet. The man had found the door of the shower room and entered.

"..."

...

Tang Moer felt that he was really unlucky at home. Su Zhe and Han Xiaowan stabbed him, and provoked a man for no reason. He still ran away from her house.

Taking a sip of breath, she turned around, but a tall, straight body in front of her fell into her sight.

The man had just taken a bath, naked to the waist, and a bath towel was tied to his waist. His skin was healthy wheat, with **** texture lines on it, strong chest, three-dimensional waist line, six pack abs, full underneath. The long legs of the screen, the whole person is like a male model walking out of a magazine, making people see a nosebleed.

Suddenly seeing such a picture of a beautiful man taking a bath, the water in Tang Moer's mouth almost sprayed out, her eyes dodging, even the two unnatural redness that steamed out of that bright little face, "You ... why don't you wear clothes? what?"

Exhibitionist!

Gu Mohan looked at her jerky and shy appearance due to dodging, and thinned his lips. He opened his mouth like an emperor and "prepare a suit for me."

He still ordered her?

Who is her Tang Moer?

How foreign media evaluate her, she is pure and enchanting, the ever-changing queen. As long as she is willing, any man will fall down under her pomegranate skirt.

But when she met this man, she was completely at a disadvantage.

She bit her moist red lips and mumbled her delicate cheeks. She was bound to find her home. "Why?"

"It seems you like to look at me without clothes."

Tang Moer quickly took his cell phone and called the driver Fu Bo. "Hey, Fo Bo, prepare a suit of men's clothes, one meter nine."

Served, did she lose the head office?

"Good lady, do you need underwear?"

Underpants?

Tang Moer turned reflexively, and the pair of clear eyes fell on the towel that the man was wearing.

"Miss, how big is the underwear?"

Because she turned on the speaker, the sentence echoed clearly throughout the living room. She raised her eyes and looked up, and hit the man's deep narrow eyes.

He was staring at her with his eyelids down, and his eyes were a bit sloppy and amused, as if looking forward to her answer.

The temperature rose a few degrees instantly, and Tang Mo'er's heartbeat missed.

She couldn't help but talk about it, what a man is so good-looking and doing something is simply a monster.

She turned around, and stretched out her hand like a conceal, and touched her little white earlobe, but how could the earlobe be so hot, she tried to smooth her voice as much as possible.

Fober hung up.