Mysterious President, Limited Pampering

But what did she do wrong? What did Miley do wrong? Why did someone refuse to let her go? Corner of the eye, seems to shed a line of tears, the tears seem to really and mu Lingtian said, no longer hot, but cold.

Gu youyou's two hands, red and blue because of excitement, are held in the palm by a pair of hot big hands. Cold and hot collide, which should have produced colorful sparks. The smell of gunpowder smoke diffuses in the air.

However, the ice and fire are strangely blended, natural and soft. I don't know whether the ice inherits the nature of water containing everything, or the fire shows the courage to burn everything.

The ice, melted, melted under the red flame.

At this moment, she resolutely gathered up the thorn planted on her body by herself. She is gorgeous and charming, but it hurts people. If there is a moment, she can completely relax and rely on one person, then it is now.

Gu youyou's mood is appeased by mu Lingtian. Gradually, her eyes are only at a loss and helpless. What should she do?

Miley's sins must not be in vain.

"Leave it to me." This is not the first time mu Lingtian said such manly words in front of Gu you, but he felt that he had never been so reliable and at ease.

Li Mu, who was sitting opposite, frowned and was surprised. How could this man dare to say such words?

Even the police are not sure, what can he do? Li Mu was stunned at the thought of an inexplicable force that suddenly came in. No matter which force it was, it had to do with those big families who knew everything.

This man, he can't see before he was born, but he also knows that he is by no means an ordinary person. He believes in Gu youyou's eyes, his own intuition, and even more in the shocking momentum of this man.

However, Li Mu didn't expect that this man was not only from the circle of that rich family, but also made many people in that circle feel frightened and absolutely didn't want to provoke.

He is the legitimate son of the Mu family and the only remaining legitimate blood of the young generation of the Mu family.

。 He really has eyes and hands, but beyond that, he wants to pierce the day.

He is mu Lingtian.

"My God." Gu youyou pulled Lamu Ling Tiannian's sleeve. At that moment, his eyes were too terrible. Li Mu, who was staring at by his eagle like eyes, was even more shocked. He was a police officer with keen insight. He had trained in this field. He was so careful that he found him.

"I'll give you ten days. If the police in Yongcheng are incompetent, I'll step in again, but then I won't care about anyone's feelings." Mu Lingtian's words are not only for Li Mu, but also for all kinds of ghosts and ghosts who hide in the dark.

Does he believe that what he said today will surely be introduced into the ears of the "people with heart" through various channels, the hidden forces?

In this city of mediocrity, can you turn the sky under his eyes?

The enemy in the dark, I in the light of that set, used in Mu Lingtian body won't work, if not enough overwhelming strength.

Li Mu heard this, but he was not half displeased. As early as Gu youyou called out "ah Tian", he already understood the identity of the man in front of him, and knew that what he said was not half empty. He had the strength.

Although Li Mu is a little bit nervous in some ways, he is also a smart man. Naturally, he knows that the words behind mu Lingtian are obviously meant to be passed on by his mouth.

As far as the matter is concerned, he has clearly stood with Gu Youyou, and they are indeed victims. There is no doubt that someone is playing tricks behind his back. It is not against his original intention to hide any traces.

"Miss Gu... If there is any progress, we'll see you later." Put down a word, Li Mu took the camouflage when coming to leave.

Mu Lingtian pulled Gu youyou's body and forced him to face himself. "These days, someone will protect you by your side."

He had given her this treatment for a long time, but she didn't want it at that time.

I didn't expect that the person who had been prepared for her would come into use at this time. Knowing that she didn't like to be too boring, he chose two people who could talk. Now it was time to use the so-called soldiers for a while.

This time, Gu youyou didn't refuse. Miley's death was just yesterday. The black but bloody print still reminds her that this lesson is too profound.

Gu youyou finally understood, too late.

Now she has no ability to protect herself and the people around her. Before that, she has to rely on the strength of others.

Weakness is not weakness for a moment. She is very flexible. Sooner or later, she wants those who bully her and humiliate her to be happy.

Xiaowen sends them back to their apartment, and mu Lingtian doesn't mean to leave. Gu youyou doesn't want to drive them out any more. Although Xiaowen has a good taste in her heart, she knows that at this juncture, maybe only this man can really let her rely on her.

With the precedent of last night, Gu youyou deeply felt that she needed a warm bed to sleep with. As for whether he would take advantage of the opportunity, she didn't care much. Anyway, he was the one who slept, twice and ten or twenty times.

However, before returning to his room, Gu youyou fell ill. In the morning, before going out, the thermometer Xiaowen handed her was still on the table, which was convenient for mu Lingtian.

"You've been sick for a long time?" Not just because of Miley? Mu Lingtian's brain turns very fast. It's clear when he thinks of the scene he saw when he entered the door in the morning.

Gu you sucked his nose and didn't answer. He shrank on the sofa and buried his two feet in the root of the sofa. His body shrank into a shrimp.

I think I sat on the floor yesterday and caught a cold.

"My God, is my apartment too cold?" How come her hands and feet are getting colder and colder? It's not winter yet? Is it too early?

Mu Lingtian made a cup of bitter tea and handed it to Gu youyou. By the way, he helped her take down the thermometer. Then he passed Gu youyou's white feet and covered them in his hands.

When did he ever serve someone like this when he was so big that he could drink the tea he poured himself, only the woman ou Shaochen held in his hand.

Look after long frown, forced to endure bitter tangled expression, this woman, is rare such docile.

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