Yan Dong, who was outside the door, slammed into the table.
Little Miss Gu, we're both in the same nine years of compulsory education. Why are you so outstanding?
Hearing the noise, little Gu Sihan popped her head out from the kitchen. She glanced at Gu Mohan's handsome face with her big, bright eyes and said in a childish voice, "Mommy, your ex-husband is here."
Gu Mohan was speechless.
"Let's have dinner then."
Tang Mo 'er walked out and brought out a few appetizers. There was braised pork trotters, grilled squid, shredded eel, stir-fried string beans, and some green vegetables. The dishes looked, smelled, and tasted delicious.
The rich aroma of the dishes wafted into his nose, making him salivate.
Gu Mohan felt a little hungry.
His deep and narrow eyes landed on Tang Mo 'er's delicate face. She didn't lift her eyes to look at him, instead lowering her head to place the dishes on the table.
His heart ached terribly. He knew that he had angered her and made her sad.
But when he thought of the pain he had suffered for the past three years, he hardened his heart.
At this moment, Tang Mo 'er brought the bowls over. He stole a glance at them. One bowl, two bowls, three bowls …
She had taken his bowl.
He thought about how she and her mother could eat five or six dishes at once. She had obviously prepared this table of dishes for him.
Although she was angry and sad, after doing all this, his originally dark brows quickly softened.
Gu Mohan sat down.
Tang Mo 'er scooped a bowl of rice and placed it beside his hand. "Why are you sitting down? Go get some chopsticks."
Gu Mohan lifted his head to look at her, only to see her bright eyes land on his handsome face. She seemed coquettish and coquettish, just like a wife ordering her husband at home.
Gu Mohan felt his mouth go dry. He quickly got up and went to the kitchen to get some chopsticks.
When he returned, he heard Tang Mo 'er saying to Yan Dong, "Secretary Yan, I brought some food for you. Although it's not as good as the ones in the restaurant, it's all home-grown. Stay and eat with us."
Tang Mo 'er scooped another bowl of rice.
Only then did Gu Mohan notice that there were four bowls on the table.
Yan Dong was overwhelmed. From his point of view, the dishes on the table smelled and tasted so much better than the ones in the restaurant. He was already drooling.
When he saw Tang Mo 'er personally scooping rice for him, he immediately reached out to take it and smiled. "Madam, I'll do it myself …"
Before he could finish his sentence, Yan Dong felt a sinister gaze landing on him.
He lifted his head and saw Gu Mohan looking at him with … three pairs of chopsticks in his hand.
Yan Dong froze, feeling as though the bowl of rice in his hands was a hot potato. "Madam, I'm already full. I won't be eating here."
Yan Dong threw the bowl down and ran off without looking back.
"…"
Tang Mo 'er looked at Yan Dong in astonishment. He hadn't even eaten anything yet, how was he already full?
At this moment, Gu Mohan walked over and said, "Let's eat."
…
After the family of three had dinner, Tang Mo 'er cleared the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash them. Little Gu Sihan followed behind her mother happily.
Yan Dong brought some documents over and Gu Mohan sat on the sofa to read them. However, he couldn't focus on the documents no matter how hard he tried. All he could hear was the laughter of the mother and daughter.
It was obvious that the little smart Gu Sihan loved her mommy very much.
It was said that daughters were their parents' sweetheart. This saying … was only half true.
She was indeed her mother's sweetheart. As for her daddy, Gu Sihan didn't like it at all.
At this moment, Tang Mo 'er finished washing the dishes and walked out. She saw Gu Mohan in the living room.
He sat on the sofa, crossing his long legs elegantly. The documents were placed on his knees and he was looking at them intently.
Tang Mo 'er couldn't help but take a few more glances at him. His side profile was even more handsome and he had a dignified aura. He had already reached the golden age of a man. Identity, status and power were all in the palm of his hands. He was so powerful.
Under the dim yellow light, her gaze became even more gentle. It had been three years. She really missed him.
Gu Mohan had been paying attention to her movements and naturally knew that she was looking at him for a long time.
The corners of his lips curled up and he looked at her from the side.
Their gazes met. Tang Mo 'er's clear eyes were filled with adoration, longing and shyness. He could see it clearly.
Tang Mo 'er quickly turned her face away and a suspicious blush spread to her snow-white earlobes.
The two of them didn't speak, but they somehow felt the temperature in the room rise by tens of degrees.
Gu Mohan's Adam's apple bobbed.
At this moment, little Gu Sihan ran out. "Mommy, let's go back to the room to take a shower and sleep."
"Okay."
Tang Mo 'er brought little Gu Sihan into the room.
As soon as they entered the room, little Gu Sihan whispered mysteriously, "Mommy, mommy, Mr Gu has been sitting there for almost an hour, but he's still at the first page of the document. Look, his IQ is really low."
Gu Mohan, who was outside, was speechless.
…
Gu Mohan put down the documents in his hands and got up to walk to the east room. He could hear the laughter coming from inside.
He raised his hand and knocked on the door.
"What's the matter?" Tang Mo 'er's soft voice could be heard.
Gu Mohan thought for a moment and said, "I feel cold when I sleep at night. Can you send another blanket to my room later?"
There was a few seconds of silence. "Okay."
…
Tang Mo 'er told little Gu Sihan a story and took a shower. She then carried a new blanket to the west room.
Standing at the door, she wanted to knock on it, but the door opened on its own.
She walked in.
There was no one in the room. She could hear the sound of running water coming from the bathroom. He was probably taking a shower.
Tang Mo 'er placed the blanket on his bed and put on a new blanket.
At this time, the door of the bathroom opened with a click, and a gust of cool air rushed out.
Tang Mo 'er glanced sideways.
Gu Mohan came out. He had just taken a shower and was wearing a pair of black trousers with a black leather belt around his muscular waist. His upper body was bare.
He was holding a towel and was drying his wet short hair.
Tang Mo 'er's gaze roamed over his naked upper body. She could feel that he had lost a lot of weight.
But his muscles had become more defined. His shoulders were firm, his abs were six-pack, and his perfect V-line flowed into his belt.
He was drying his hair with a towel, his deep and narrow eyes looking at her little face, deep and dark.
Tang Mo 'er quickly retracted her gaze and continued to put on the blanket.
Gu Mohan casually threw the towel aside and walked over to her back. From behind, he inched closer to her.
He touched her delicate skin. Through the thin material of her clothes, his nostrils were filled with the fragrance of her hair and her body.
It was exactly the same as last night's erotic dream.
Tang Mo 'er's hands froze. In the middle of the night, something was bound to happen between a man and a woman who hadn't seen each other for a long time.
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