Gong Mohan unconsciously clenched his hands on the steering wheel. "Gu Wan, trust me. I will come back to see you as soon as possible."
Then, Gong Mohan restarted the engine and drove in the direction of the company.
Gong Mohan took some things and went on a business trip.
Gu Wan, on the other hand, began to live alone at home. Suddenly, she felt bored.
When Gong Mohan was here, he didn't think the house was empty. He only thought it was luxurious and lively.
But now, in addition to the servants walking in and out, there was only Gu Wan. Gu Wan felt very lonely.
Maybe Gu Wan was used to living with Gong Mohan, so she felt the days were hard.
However, compared with Gu Wan's loneliness, there was another person who was very excited.
This person was not someone else.
It was Mo Xuerong, who met Gong Mohan and Gu Wan last time on the street.
Since she saw how considerate Gong Mohan was to Gu Wan and how generous he was, Mo Xuerong felt that she shouldn't give up so easily.
Therefore, after Mo Xuerong tried every possible way, she finally got the news that Gong Mohan was on a business trip.
For Mo Xuerong, wasn't this great news, a rare opportunity that only came once in a hundred years?
Since Gong Mohan was out on a business trip, he would definitely be alone. Without Gu Wan by his side, wouldn't Mo Xue Rong be able to take advantage of the situation?
"Opportunities are for those who are prepared!"
Thinking of this, Mo Xuerong felt sweet in her heart. She just needed to take the opportunity to win over Gong Mohan.
Then, she could kick Gu Wan out. Then, Gong Mohan and the power and wealth behind Gong Mohan would be easy to get for Mo Xuerong.
Mo Xuerong's abacus made a lot of crackling noises.
Her information network was good enough. Soon, Mo Xuerong found out the hotel where Gong Mohan was staying. Mo Xuerong was overjoyed.
"Mohan, wait for me."
Mo Xuerong muttered to herself as she hurriedly packed her things and rushed to the hotel that Gong Mohan was going to stay in. She was afraid that she would be late and not be able to keep up with Gong Mohan's footsteps.
As soon as she arrived at the city where Gong Mohan was on a business trip, Mo Xuerong went straight to the hotel. She came to the front desk of the hotel and ordered the receptionist, "Give me the room card of Gong Mohan's room."
The Front Desk Miss raised her head and looked at Mo Xue Rong, with a standard professional smile on her face, "Miss, may I ask who you are to Gong Xiansheng?"
"Why do you ask so many questions? Just give it to me." Mo Xuerong was a little annoyed by the questioning. She swore that if the receptionist asked one more question, she would immediately fly into a rage and make a scene.
Mo Xuerong was a marginalized product between a lady and a shrew. She had no boundaries.
Probably because of Mo Xuerong's confident attitude, the receptionist unconsciously took out the room card and handed it to Mo Xuerong.
She had no choice. Ordinary people like them didn't understand the ways of the rich.
Maybe this was the little scheme they liked to play. After all, when the manager heard that Gong Mohan was going to stay in the hotel, he specially told her that this man had a volatile temper. If he had a request, she should try her best to satisfy it on the basis that it didn't affect the hotel's operation.
The receptionist thought that this should not affect the hotel's operation.
So, Mo Xuerong took the room card and even snorted arrogantly. "Wouldn't it have been over if I had given it to you earlier?"
The receptionist was speechless. She smiled on the surface and thought to herself, "I've already given it to you. What else do you want?"
However, it was impossible for the receptionist to express her thoughts, unless she didn't want her job anymore.
As for the manager of the hotel?
He had been waiting behind the door for a long time, waiting for Gong Mohan to come.
After getting the room card from the receptionist, Mo Xuerong let out a sigh of relief. "Fortunately, I was smart enough to get the room card. Otherwise, I wouldn't know how to get in."
As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Xuerong opened the door with the room card she had "tricked" into getting.
As soon as Mo Xuerong entered the room, she went to the bathroom to take a shower. After washing herself clean and smelling good, she came out of the bathroom naked and wrapped herself in the quilt on the big bed in the room.
Probably because of the hot shower, Mo Xuerong felt that all the cells in her body were relaxed, and her face was flushed from the hot water.
"Ah!" She couldn't help moaning in comfort. She raised her eyebrows and smiled charmingly. "Gong Mohan, I'll wait for you after I've washed myself!"
At the same time, a black car tore through the city's bustling lights and stopped downstairs of the hotel.
In the car, Gong Mohan sneezed accidentally. "What's going on? Does Gu Wan miss me? "
Thinking of this possibility, Gong Mohan slightly curled his lips, showing his charming temperament.
After the assistant cum bodyguard opened the door, Gong Mohan got out of the car.
A black figure immediately rushed in front of Gong Mohan, and the assistant cum bodyguard stopped the person. "What are you doing?!"
"Gong Shao, it must have been a long journey. I'm the manager of this hotel, and I'll take you to your room now." The hotel manager stood next to Gong Mohan with a fawning expression. "Come, this way please."
Gong Mohan didn't reply. After the hotel manager stole a few glances at him, he moved his sexy thin lips. "Room card."
"Huh?" The hotel manager was confused. He didn't know what Gong Mohan meant.
Gong Mohan meant that he wanted to go in himself. The assistant also knew that Gong Mohan didn't like unfamiliar people to serve him.
So the assistant stepped forward. "Gong Shao means that you can just give me the room card."
"Okay, okay." After understanding the situation, the hotel manager handed over the room card without hesitation.
Gong Mohan moved his slender legs and walked towards the room.
The assistant hurriedly took the key and followed him.
The hotel manager, who had waited here for so long, sighed silently and comforted himself. "Rich people are rich people."
As soon as Gong Mohan reached the room, he took off his suit jacket and threw it on the sofa. He felt bored, so he untied his tie.
He wasn't used to the feeling of not having Gu Wan by his side. This was the first day that Gu Wan wasn't by his side. He missed her.
Gong Mohan recalled that Gu Wan had entered the Gong Family's mansion, but she had turned around to stop a car just to ask when he would come back. He felt that Gu Wan was very cute.
Thinking of Gu Wan in such a short time, Gong Mohan felt thirsty.
Then, Gong Mohan went to the bathroom to take a shower.
At this time, Mo Xuerong, who was hiding in the big bed, dared to poke her head out.
Before, when she heard the sound of the door opening, Mo Xuerong didn't dare to make a sound. She was afraid that the person who came was not Gong Mohan, which would be embarrassing.
Now, hearing the sound of the shower, Mo Xuerong knew that the person who came was probably Gong Mohan.
Mo Xuerong couldn't control her blushing face and her heartbeat as she listened to the sound of Gong Mohan's water splashing in the bathroom.
It was a wonderful feeling. Listening to the sound of water, Mo Xuerong guessed which step Gong Mohan was in.
After a while, the sound of water stopped. Mo Xuerong shrank her head, and her heart was beating fast. She thought silently, "Coming, coming!"
Sure enough, Gong Mohan came out of the bathroom with a bath towel wrapped around his body.
Mo Xuerong listened to Gong Mohan's footsteps. He probably walked around in the bedroom for a while, and then came to a bed.
Then, there was a dent on the big bed. It was Gong Mohan sitting on the bed.
At this time, Mo Xuerong began to think that she should flash to attract Gong Mohan's attention and give him a surprise.
Or should she lie quietly and wait for Gong Mohan to find her?
Mo Xuerong suddenly fell into a dilemma. She didn't know what she should do.
If he had to flash, how could he do it without being abrupt?
If she had to lie quietly, how long would she have to wait?
Just as Mo Xuerong's imagination ran wild, Gong Mohan's hand suddenly fell, and coincidentally fell on the tip of Mo Xuerong's nose.
"Oh no!" Mo Xuerong sighed in her heart. She was going to be discovered.
Sure enough …
After feeling the breath on his hand, Gong Mohan immediately stood up. "Who is it?"
With a loud shout, Gong Mohan had already moved swiftly to lift the blankets off of him!
Gong Mohan wasn't surprised to see an incomparably erotic scene …
Mo Xuerong was immediately confused.
"It's you?" After Gong Mohan saw clearly who it was, the smile on his face was disdainful and mocking. No one knew whether he was mocking Mo Xuerong's behavior, or mocking himself for thinking that the person under the quilt was Gu Wan.
He must have been possessed. Why would he think of Gu Wan?
Mo Xuerong froze for a few seconds, then immediately remembered her original intention. She adjusted herself, and her red lips trembled. "Mohan, it's me ~"
Her voice was so seductive that no normal man could resist this kind of temptation.
However, when Gong Mohan looked at Mo Xuerong, who was in a position that made people want to vomit blood, he did not have a trace of desire. He even frowned.
This woman was really amazing. She climbed into my bed without permission. Sure enough, after three days, I have to look at her in a new light. She could even do such a shameless thing!
"Mohan, what's wrong?" Mo Xuerong seemed to be unable to see that Gong Mohan was not interested in her. She adjusted her posture and charmed Gong Mohan with a soft voice.
"Ha." Gong Mohan sneered. "Mo Xuerong, how did you become like this?"
Hearing that, Mo Xuerong's face froze, but she quickly recovered and even smiled. "Mohan, don't you like it?"
"I'm very disappointed in you. Put on your clothes and get out," Gong Mohan said coldly, then turned around and said no more.
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