Chapter 369
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Lu Qi 'er's eyes lit up. She walked forward and called out, "Mohan."
With that, she wanted to sit on the man's muscular thighs.
Gu Mohan took a few steps back and Lu Qi 'er fell onto the carpet with a thud.
The air was filled with awkwardness. Lu Qi 'er felt as though she had fallen into two halves. She immediately looked up at Gu Mohan with an aggrieved expression.
Gu Mohan looked at the woman beside his legs coldly. He looked down at her and sneered.
Lu Qi 'er's heart was pounding. She didn't know why, but the closer the day of the divorce, the more she had an ominous premonition.
At this moment, a melodious ringtone sounded. Gu Mohan's cell phone was ringing.
He removed the cigarette from his mouth and glanced at the cell phone screen.
It was Jun Chulin.
Gu Mohan played with his cell phone nonchalantly, then glanced at Lu Qi 'er. "Get out."
The two words were neither light nor heavy, but it was very intimidating.
Although Lu Qi 'er was a little disappointed, she was convinced by the man's powerful aura. This was the Gu Mohan that she liked. He was high and mighty, just like an emperor.
Lu Qi 'er walked out.
Gu Mohan picked up the call. "Hello, Young Master Jun, what's the matter?"
"President Gu." Jun Chulin's gentle laughter was heard. "Actually, it's nothing much. It's just that Mo 'er has moved to a new place. I just wanted to let you know."
Gu Mohan froze. His thin lips instantly pursed into a cold line. She moved to a new place?
Did she move to Jun Chulin's place?
"Young Master Jun, why are you telling me this? Are you inviting me to your place?" Gu Mohan laughed evilly.
Jun Chulin didn't even bother to answer him. He told him the new address and said, "President Gu, you're welcome to be our guest."
With that, Jun Chulin hung up the phone.
Gu Mohan's handsome face darkened. He took a deep puff of his cigarette and threw his cell phone on the office table.
The cell phone hit the table, emitting a loud and ear-piercing sound. It sounded like he was on the verge of exploding.
Over the past few days, he had been restraining himself from thinking about her and not seeing her. Actually, there wasn't much change. Anyone could live without her, but his heart had been hollowed out, and he was like a walking corpse.
Now that he heard her name again, his heart felt like it was being pierced by needles, and it hurt densely.
So, Jun Chulin was here to show off?
Gu Mohan slowly finished his cigarette and stubbed it out in the ashtray.
He stood up and left.
…
The Rolls-Royce Phantom sped along the road and when it finally stopped, Gu Mohan realised that he had arrived at Tang Mo 'er's new home.
In front of him was a very beautiful bungalow.
With steady footsteps, he arrived at the door of the house. Through the large French windows, he could see the bright yellow light inside and the warmth of the room.
He knew she was inside.
Perhaps he should turn around and leave, but instead, he stretched out his large palm and slowly pushed the door open.
Striding in, he saw a small figure sitting cross-legged on the woolen carpet. Tang Mo 'er's head was lowered, and she was holding a pencil in her hand as she scribbled.
She wore a loose white dress with a light yellow cardigan on the outside. Her black hair was scattered gently on her smooth shoulders, and she looked so pure and delicate.
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