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Chapter 465

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He had heard that women liked men who were good at cooking. He wanted to be a man who could satisfy her both in bed and out of bed.

There was nothing that he couldn't learn, only things that he didn't want to learn.

Gu Mohan was smoking in a hurry and his chest was heaving up and down. He coughed twice and choked on the smoke.

He admitted that he wasn't as calm as he looked on the surface. He was jealous, so jealous that he was about to go crazy.

He was jealous that she smiled at Jun Chulin, jealous that she hugged Jun Chulin, jealous that she liked Jun Chulin's stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots, and jealous that she mistook Jun Chulin for Mr Gu …

Her every frown and smile towards Jun Chulin was an eyesore to him. His jealousy had been overturned.

At this moment, Tang Mo 'er had finished her meal in the dining room. She got up and was about to go upstairs. She had just turned around when she saw the man leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room.

The man was smoking. She realized that he was staring at her when she turned around.

He seemed to be staring at her all the time.

"Young Madam, let's go upstairs. I'll prepare a rose petal milk bath for you to soak in," Auntie Wu said.

Rose petal milk bath.

Hearing this term, Gu Mohan raised his good-looking brows. He bit the cigarette on his thin lips and his deep and narrow eyes landed on her delicate figure through the smoke. Although she had lost weight, she was still curvaceous.

Tang Mo 'er instantly knitted her pretty brows. She felt that the man's gaze on her had become indecent.

His gaze was lascivious and he didn't even try to hide it as he sized up her figure.

His gaze was sharp as well. When his sharp and mature gaze swept across her body, it was as though he had stripped her of all her clothes.

Tang Mo 'er's delicate face flushed red. She was embarrassed and annoyed.

"Mr Gu, I'll go into the room first." After saying goodbye to Jun Chulin, Tang Mo 'er ran into the room.

Slamming the door shut, Tang Mo 'er leaned her slender body against the door and covered her face with her fair hands. She could feel her cheeks burning up.

Not only that, the redness on her face had spread all the way to her snow-white earlobes.

What was wrong with her?

That man had looked at her with that kind of lecherous gaze and acted like a pervert towards her. She was a little abnormal.

Although she didn't turn around, she was sure that his burning and direct gaze followed her as she entered the room. She didn't know where he was staring at her.

Her entire mind was filled with that man's handsome face. Tang Mo 'er felt her heart racing.

Her heart was beating very fast.

Suddenly, the redness on Tang Mo 'er's face disappeared and her delicate body slid down the door. She sat on the carpet and hugged her head with her hands. Her head hurt.

Why does my head hurt so much?

How could she do this? She already had Mr Gu, how could she fall for another man?

When she thought of Mr Gu, she wished she could kill herself. No, she wouldn't like anyone else other than Mr Gu.

Tang Mo 'er hugged herself in pain.



In the living room, Gu Mohan looked at Jun Chulin. "Young Master Jun, thank you for today. It's getting late, you can go back now."

Jun Chulin looked at the tightly shut room door worriedly. "President Gu, can I leave now? What if Mo 'er can't find me?"

Gu Mohan held a cigarette in one hand and stuck the other hand into his trouser pocket. He walked in front of Jun Chulin. "Young Master Jun, do you think too highly of yourself or are you addicted to being a substitute? The real Mr Gu is right here."

Gu Mohan's thin lips were smoking and he poked himself with his finger. He was the real Mr Gu.

Faced with Gu Mohan's provocation, Jun Chulin shrugged his shoulders. "President Gu, it's a pity that Mo 'er has forgotten about you."

Forgotten?

Gu Mohan mulled over these two words in his heart and his thin lips formed a spurious smile. He didn't mind it at all. She had forgotten about him temporarily and he would make her remember him soon enough.

She was his and no one could change that.

Gu Mohan bent down and extinguished the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray. "Young Master Jun, you don't have to worry about this. You can leave now. Don't disturb me and Mo 'er's … married life."

After speaking, Gu Mohan walked into the room.

Married life.

Jun Chulin's handsome face revealed a tinge of disappointment when he heard those words. That's right, she was Gu Mohan's wife now. They were going to spend the night together, so what if Mo 'er had mistaken him for Mr Gu?

This Mr Gu was really domineering.



In the room.

Auntie Wu walked out of the bathroom. She had just entered the room when she saw Gu Mohan's tall and handsome figure.

"Mister …" she called out.

At this moment, Gu Mohan placed his slender fingers by his thin lips and made a shushing gesture.

Auntie Wu promptly shut her mouth.

Gu Mohan walked over to the tightly shut bathroom door. He gave Auntie Wu a look, implying that she could leave now.

Auntie Wu nodded and walked out of the room.

After walking out of the room, Auntie Wu turned around and closed the door. At this moment, she saw the man's tall and handsome figure standing at the bathroom door. He placed his large hand on the doorknob and quietly opened the bathroom door …

Auntie Wu was stunned. Two seconds later, her face turned red. Mister was … peeping at Madam bathing.

She had been here for a few months. Everyone said that the relationship between a married couple would gradually fade away, but she saw that Mister and Madam were still acting like newlyweds.

Auntie Wu quietly closed the door.



In the bathroom.

Tang Mo 'er sat in the bathtub and soaked in the rose petal milk bath. She held a handful of bubbles in her hands and blew them away playfully.

After soaking in the bath for more than ten minutes, her pale face had already gained a healthy pink glow. Even her fair skin was covered with a layer of tiny water droplets, just like the water droplets that had rolled over the rose petals.

She got up from the bathtub and walked barefooted to the shower head. She turned on the hot water and rinsed her body again.

After she was done, she turned off the tap and walked out of the bathroom. She reached out for a towel and wiped the water droplets off her body.

She stood in front of the washstand and looked at her delicate face. She was still youthful and beautiful, but she didn't know how much time she had left.

At this moment, with a bang, the lights in the bathroom suddenly went off and her vision was pitch-black.

"Ah!" Tang Mo 'er exclaimed.

At this moment, a broad and warm man's body pressed against her back. Two strong arms encircled her slim waist and he hugged her tightly in his arms.

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