Chapter 464
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Champagne Apartments.
In the room, there was a dim light on the bedside table. Tang Mo 'er's luscious lashes quivered and she opened her eyes. She looked at the crystal chandelier above her head blankly, then turned her head to look at the door.
There was a tall and handsome figure standing by the door. Gu Mohan stood there against the light, looking elegant and dignified.
Their eyes met and Gu Mohan promptly curved his thin lips. His deep voice was filled with tenderness. "Mo 'er …"
Tang Mo 'er's gaze shifted away from his handsome face and looked elsewhere. She was searching for the person she was looking for.
"Mr Gu … Mr Gu …" she called out softly. She lifted the blanket and her feet landed on the carpeted floor.
She didn't wear shoes and ran towards the door.
"Mr Gu, where are you? Mr Gu, hurry up and come out. Don't scare me! "Tang Mo 'er's delicate face turned pale.
"Mo 'er." At this moment, Jun Chulin appeared by the door.
Tang Mo 'er's eyes lit up when she saw Jun Chulin. She dashed over and threw herself into Jun Chulin's arms. She hugged Jun Chulin's muscular waist and said happily, "Mr Gu, you're finally here. Where did you go? Don't leave me in the future, okay?"
The woman in his arms was becoming more and more delicate, she was weightless. But when other women slimmed down, their bodies would be full of bones and it would be painful to hug them. It was very uncomfortable, but Tang Mo 'er was an exception. Her bones seemed to be soft, her skin was fair and she had a youthful fragrance. No matter how many times he hugged her, he couldn't get enough.
Jun Chulin nodded. "Alright, I won't leave you in the future. Mo 'er, don't be afraid."
Auntie Wu witnessed this scene and quietly looked at Gu Mohan beside her. "Sir, this …"
Gu Mohan stood upright and clenched his fists by his side. His deep and narrow eyes landed on Tang Mo 'er. She had completely forgotten about him and was hugging another man …
It was as if a large palm was squeezing his heart and tightening it, causing him to feel pain every time he breathed.
His handsome facial features tensed up and became sinister. His deep eyes were bloodshot and he wanted nothing more than to rush forward, snatch Tang Mo 'er from Jun Chulin's arms and hold her in his arms.
He wanted to hug her tightly and fuse her into his bones and blood. This way, no one would be able to take her away from his life.
But he didn't dare.
He knew that her physical condition was already very bad, and he did not dare to stimulate her.
He didn't dare to scare her. He was afraid that she would hate him.
Gu Mohan lowered his handsome face and strode into the room. He picked up the pink slippers by the bedside and held them in his palm.
"Mo 'er, put on your shoes."
Tang Mo 'er let go of Jun Chulin and turned her head around. Gu Mohan was standing in front of her. The 1.9m tall man bent down and placed her pink slippers beside her snow-white feet.
Tang Mo 'er froze. Who was he?
Gu Mohan knelt down on one knee and squatted down in front of her. When he lowered his gaze, he could see her tiny feet. He stretched out his large hand to touch her tiny feet, wanting to help her put on her shoes. Gu Mohan's eyes widened.
But before he could touch her feet, she was so frightened that she retreated two steps back.
Tang Mo 'er retracted her feet. A girl's feet shouldn't be touched by a man. She could only let Mr Gu touch her feet.
Who was this man?
Tang Mo 'er was fearful and timid towards this man. She wanted to stay away from him. She didn't know why he exuded a sense of possessiveness and wanted to invade her. Moreover, the way he looked at her was scorching. He liked her, he liked her very much.
But she already had Mr Gu, so she subconsciously wanted to stay away from him.
In Gu Mohan's line of sight, the two little feet suddenly retracted. One of her feet was placed on top of the other, even her perfectly trimmed toes were curled up. She looked very adorable.
Gu Mohan's Adam's apple bobbed, he wanted to kiss her feet.
He lifted his thick eyelashes and looked at the woman. Tang Mo 'er's clear eyes were filled with rejection and distancing herself from him.
Gu Mohan's heart sank and he promptly furrowed his good-looking brows.
Was he unhappy?
The man's brows were tightly knitted together. Tang Mo 'er felt as though a needle had pierced deep into her heart, causing her to feel an intense pain. She really wanted to stretch out her soft fingers to caress his tightly knitted brows, to help him smooth out the frown on his face.
At this moment, Gu Mohan stood up and glanced at Auntie Wu.
Auntie Wu promptly went forward. "Young Madam, the carpet is cold. Quick, Auntie Wu will help you put on your slippers."
Tang Mo 'er then lifted her feet. "Thank you."
After putting on her slippers, Tang Mo 'er looked at Jun Chulin. "Mr Gu, I'm very hungry. Can you cook for me?"
Jun Chulin nodded. "Alright."
…
The two of them went to the kitchen. Jun Chulin didn't need Auntie Wu's help and within an hour, he had already prepared three dishes and a soup.
In the dining room, Tang Mo 'er looked at the delicious dishes and was stunned. She looked at Jun Chulin in shock. "Mr Gu, when did your culinary skills become so good? Why do I remember that … you only know how to cook noodles …"
Jun Chulin's culinary skills were very good. He was a politician and had become independent a long time ago, so cooking wasn't a problem for him.
But Tang Mo 'er subconsciously remembered that Mr Gu only knew how to cook noodles.
"Mo 'er, do you like the Mr Gu who didn't know how to cook in the past or the Mr Gu who knows how to cook now?" Jun Chulin asked.
A man with good culinary skills would definitely gain points. Tang Mo 'er instantly curved her pretty lips and smiled. "Of course I like the Mr Gu who knows how to cook now. Mr Gu is the best."
Jun Chulin picked up his chopsticks and picked up a piece of stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots and brought it to Tang Mo 'er's mouth. "Try it, is it delicious?"
Tang Mo 'er took a bite and her eyes lit up. "It's really delicious. I want to eat two bowls of rice today."
Gu Mohan leaned indolently against the floor-to-ceiling window. Two of the buttons on his black shirt were undone, revealing his sexy collarbone and healthy tanned skin. He held a cigarette between his slender fingers on his right hand and furrowed his brows as he puffed out a cloud of smoke.
Amidst the smoke, his deep and narrow eyes were fixated on the two people in the dining room. Tang Mo 'er, who usually didn't have a good appetite, really ate two small bowls of rice. Her exquisite features were filled with a radiant smile as she chatted happily with Jun Chulin.
She really liked Jun Chulin's stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots.
Gu Mohan's thin lips curved slightly and he raised his head to exhale a mouthful of smoke. He was thinking that he could also make stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots.
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