Chapter 1089
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One month later.
Tang Mo 'er was trying on her clothes in the fitting room. At this moment, a large palm pushed open the fitting room door and a tall and handsome figure entered her line of sight. "Mrs Gu, what are you doing?"
"Ah!" Tang Mo 'er exclaimed in shock. She placed one hand in front of her chest and pointed at him with the other trembling. "You … you … why didn't you knock on the door before coming in? You're so rude! "
Gu Mohan looked at her from head to toe. She was taking off her clothes and there was only a black lace bra on.
Looking at the woman's delicate skin, he raised his brows. "Take your hand away."
Tang Mo 'er's delicate face instantly flushed red. "You're so perverted!"
Gu Mohan had one hand in his trouser pocket and his Adam's apple bobbed nonchalantly. "Mrs Gu, you're the one who's rude if you don't let your husband see."
“”
This Mr Gu was spouting nonsense with a straight face!
Tang Mo 'er quickly hid behind the mirror and changed into her spaghetti-strap silk nightgown. She had already showered.
"Shiyu will be back tomorrow. I'm going to the airport to fetch her. I'm Little Shushu's godmother and it's the first time I'm meeting my godson. Of course I have to dress up more formally." Tang Mo 'er walked out of the fitting room.
Shiyu's son had a nickname now. He was called Little Shushu.
It meant that he was born at dawn. It represented the dawn of dawn. It was a very special and pleasing nickname.
Gu Mohan had just returned from the office and was still wearing his custom-made black suit. Tang Mo 'er walked in front and lifted her fair hands to help him take off his black suit.
"Why are you so happy that Fu Qinglun has a son?" With that, Gu Mohan placed his large palm on her flat stomach. "Why are you so disappointing here? It's already been a year and there hasn't been any movement at all."
He was already jealous that Fu Qinglun had a daughter. Now, Fu Qinglun even had a son.
How was he supposed to raise his head when he saw Fu Qinglun again?
Why was it so difficult for him, Gu Mohan, to have a daughter?
Tang Mo 'er was curious as well. Both of them had been glued to each other for the past year. He had also sowed a lot of seeds, so why wasn't her stomach blooming?
She slapped his hand away and turned to walk to the wardrobe, wanting to hang up his suit. "There's no way my stomach is failing me. I think the problem lies with you."
Gu Mohan strode forward, his strong arms wrapped around her slim waist and pressed her against his muscular chest. "Mrs Gu, are you implying that I'm not diligent enough in sowing seeds?"
"I did not say that!"
"It's fine as long as I think so."
“”
Lu Jinwen lifted her up by the waist and threw her onto the soft bed. Lifting his long fingers, he undid the tie around his neck and leaned over, planting two kisses on her red lips. "Let's try again tonight. Who knows, maybe we'll be able to hit the mark with one strike."
The tie hung loosely around his neck and the man's handsome features added a touch of charm under the lights. Tang Mo 'er's body went limp and she immediately flipped over, pinning him down.
Gu Mohan was above. He raised his brows and looked at the woman on top of him. He liked how bold and proactive she was.
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