Today, Tang Mo 'er was wearing a Korean-style pink V-neck knit sweater and a short plaid skirt. The skirt covered her knees neatly, revealing her firm and fair calves. She wore a pair of white shoes on her feet. Ever since she got married, she had been wearing clothes that exuded a homey charm and gentleness.
Huo Beichen looked at her, unable to take his eyes off her.
At this moment, a deep and magnetic voice rang out. "What are you all doing?"
Li An turned around, it was Gu Mohan.
Gu Mohan was wearing a handmade white shirt and black trousers, looking elegant and dignified. He stood tall and straight, exuding a domineering aura.
His deep and narrow eyes scanned the crowd, before landing on Li An. His thin lips curved into a slight smile. "Young Master Li, what are you doing? Are you treating my wife to a drink?"
Li An's gaze collided with the man's deep and narrow eyes. The man's gaze was indifferent, but it was unusually cold. Li An instantly shivered.
"I, I …"
At this moment, Chief Li ran out. He went forward and gave his son a slap, berating him angrily, "You little b * stard, I don't usually care about you. Do you think you're invincible? Hurry up and apologize to Mrs Gu!"
Li An was stunned. He was the only son in the family and his father had never touched him since he was young. Now, he had actually given him a slap.
He felt wronged. According to the woman on the phone, Gu Mohan was nothing to be afraid of now. Why was his father still so afraid?
"Father, why did you hit me? I don't want to apologize …"
Before he could say 'apologize', Chief Li gave him another slap. Chief Li kept giving him a look. "Little b * stard, hurry up and apologize. If not, I won't let you off!"
His father's attitude was so forceful. Li An snorted and bowed to Tang Mo 'er unwillingly. "Mrs Gu, I'm sorry."
Tang Mo 'er smiled generously. "Forget it, I'm a magnanimous person. I won't hold it against you."
"Thank you, Mrs. Gu. Little bastard, get lost now!" Chief Li grabbed his son's ear and walked away.
The other young masters had all left and it was much quieter. At this moment, Gu Mohan lifted his eyes and looked at Tang Mo 'er, as well as Jun Chulin who was standing beside Tang Mo' er. He spoke with an expressionless face, "Mo 'er, come here."
"Oh." Tang Mo 'er got up and walked towards Gu Mohan.
"Mo 'er." At this moment, Jun Chulin called out.
"Mm?" Tang Mo 'er turned her head, her bright eyes looking in Jun Chulin's direction.
Jun Chulin glanced at Gu Mohan and slowly curved the corners of his lips. He bent down and inched closer to Tang Mo 'er's fair ears, whispering, "There's something I haven't told you yet. I told your husband that we really did it in the hotel room that day …"
In Gu Mohan's vision, Jun Chulin's handsome and gentle face was leaning very close to Tang Mo 'er. They looked very intimate and it was extremely glaring.
His deep and narrow eyes instantly turned gloomy. Jun Chulin was provoking him.
Tang Mo 'er froze for a moment. After a few seconds, her entire mind exploded. She and Jun Chulin were just acting. How could Jun Chulin intentionally convey such a wrong message to Mr Gu?
She knew how domineering Mr Gu was. How much suffering must Mr Gu have been through these days?
But no matter how much suffering he had been through, he still loved her, doted on her and married her.
"Young Master Jun, although I'm very grateful to you, you're really too much!" Tang Mo 'er stomped on Jun Chulin's foot harshly.
How dare he bully his Mr Gu. He was a bad person.
Jun Chulin lowered his eyes to take a look, there was a small footprint on his shiny leather shoes. The woman in front of him was flushed red from anger and embarrassment. Her face was still puffed up in anger and she looked extremely adorable. Jun Chulin raised the corners of his lips in a doting manner.
In the next second, a large palm reached over and held Tang Mo 'er's delicate hand. Gu Mohan tugged lightly and Tang Mo' er's delicate body fell into the crook of his strong arm.
His comfortable body heat was transmitted to her body through his clothes.
"Young Master Jun, I'm going to bring my wife home. See you when you're free."
Gu Mohan held Tang Mo 'er's hand and left.
"President Gu." At this moment, an elegant and pleasant voice was heard.
Jun Xiyan walked forward gracefully. She wore an elegant long dress today. The Eldest Miss of the Jun family, Jun Xiyan, was 25 years old this year. She was a diplomat at the United Nations and was an intelligent and capable woman.
She was also beautiful. She looked at Gu Mohan with her pretty eyes. "President Gu, long time no see. You're already married. Is this Mrs Gu? She's so beautiful."
Tang Mo 'er couldn't see, but she was very sensitive to a woman's voice. This voice was pleasing to the ears. At the same time, she felt a gaze on her, it was filled with kindness.
This was the Eldest Miss of the Jun family?
The candidate that Old Master Gu was most satisfied with for his granddaughter-in-law?
Old Master Gu was such an astute person, he would naturally choose the best granddaughter-in-law.
Tang Mo 'er felt a twinge in her heart. She promptly held onto Gu Mohan's large hand.
Gu Mohan didn't have any other expression. He turned around and glanced at Jun Xiyan. "Miss Jun, nice to meet you. This is my wife, Tang Mo 'er."
After a simple introduction, Gu Mohan held Tang Mo 'er's hand and turned around to leave.
Jun Xiyan watched Gu Mohan's handsome back view. When they reached the entrance of the bar, the cold wind from outside blew in. Gu Mohan draped a black cashmere coat over Tang Mo 'er's smooth shoulders and flipped the collar of the coat up. The woman's small face was buried in his wide collar, only her bright eyes could be seen.
The woman couldn't see, but her bright eyes were looking up at the man, filled with love and sweetness.
In the end, Gu Mohan held Tang Mo 'er's slender waist and left.
Jun Xiyan felt a little lost. A few years ago, when Gu Mohan went to the United Nations to give a speech, she was sent to be by his side. That elegant and dignified man, who exuded a sense of abstinence, had left a breathtaking impression on her.
At that time, there were many beautiful women at the United Nations staring at him. They were mixed-blood children from various countries, but he seemed to have no interest in women. He didn't even look at them.
He stood on the stage of the United Nations and spoke confidently. He was like a king who looked down on the world.
She didn't expect him to have a wife now, and he doted on her so much.
She wasn't wrong. Men like Gu Mohan were naturally fickle, but once he fell in love, his feelings were as deep as the ocean.
This fickle man hid an incomparably infatuated heart.
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