Gu Mohan didn't know that Tang Mo 'er was Lu Jinwen's daughter. Their father-daughter relationship wasn't made public in the Capital and he didn't send anyone to investigate. So when Lu Jinwen said this, his black pupils contracted.
She was actually Lu Jinwen's daughter.
Lu Jinwen glanced at Tang Mo 'er. "Mo' er, greet him. Greet President Gu."
Tang Mo 'er lifted her eyes to look at Gu Mohan. Her clear eyes were wet from her tears. She lowered her wet lashes and fiddled with her clothes. She called out obediently, "President Gu."
Because she had lowered her head, Gu Mohan could only see the curve of her face from his angle. Her delicate and alluring facial features were glistening under the light. Her red lips were half-pouting and she looked a little aggrieved, pitiful, and obedient.
She called him … President Gu.
She had always called him Mr Gu.
In the past, whenever she saw him, she would be like a rabbit that had seen a carrot. She couldn't wait to pounce on him and give him a kiss. But now, whenever she saw him, she was like a wilted yellow flower. She no longer had any passion.
Such a huge change in attitude made Gu Mohan's deep and narrow eyes sink. He acknowledged her lightly.
…
In the restaurant.
Lu Jinwen sat at the head of the table while Gu Mohan and Tang Mo 'er sat opposite each other.
"President Gu, when are you getting married to Miss Jun? I forgot to send you a gift when you got engaged. I'll definitely make up for it when you get married," Lu Jinwen said.
When was he getting married to Jun Xiyan …
Gu Mohan lifted his eyelids and glanced at Tang Mo 'er.
Tang Mo 'er didn't respond. She lowered her head and ate the white rice in her small bowl, as if this topic had nothing to do with her.
"If there are no accidents, Xiyan and I will get married within six months," Gu Mohan replied.
Tang Mo 'er's hand that was holding the chopsticks froze. Her red eyes became moist again.
At this moment, a pair of chopsticks reached over. There was a piece of sweet and sour pork in her small bowl. It was Lu Jinwen who had picked it up for her.
Lu Jinwen's low voice sounded again. "Then I'll congratulate President Gu first. But I have something to trouble you with."
"Uncle Jin, please speak."
Lu Jinwen glanced at Tang Mo 'er. "My daughter is 21 years old today. She's at the marriageable age, but she doesn't have a boyfriend yet. President Gu knows a lot of people and so does Miss Jun. Please help me keep an eye out for suitable young men and introduce them to Mo' er."
Hearing this, Gu Mohan's handsome face immediately tensed up.
Lu Jinwen didn't seem to notice the change in his expression and continued, "Actually, I have a suitable candidate in mind. Miss Jun's elder brother, Jun Chulin. He's the first son of the political world and he likes Mo 'er a lot. If Mo' er marries him, she'll be the first lady of the political world. President Gu, do you think they're a good match?"
Lu Jinwen's deep almond-shaped eyes looked at Gu Mohan.
Gu Mohan picked up the wine glass and took a sip elegantly. His deep voice was laced with indifference. "Miss Tang is acquainted with Young Master Jun?"
"Of course I do. Young Master Jun once cooked for Mo 'er, and Mo' er really likes the dishes that Young Master Jun makes."
Cooking.
Cooking.
Tang Mo 'er was instantly reminded of the stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots that Mr Gu had cooked for her when she was poisoned.
Apart from cooking noodles, stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots was the first dish that Mr Gu had ever made, and he had made it for her.
That day, when she was standing in front of the fridge, Mr Gu had pressed his soft lips against her snow-white earlobes and asked her to call him Mr Gu.
He said that he wanted to hear it.
She wanted to call him, but she fainted.
What a pity, Mr Gu had always wanted to hear her call him Mr Gu, but he hadn't heard it.
The moment she opened her eyes, they had become like this.
Tang Mo 'er stood up. "I'm done eating, you guys can enjoy your meal."
She strode away.
After she left, Gu Mohan's entire body was bathed in a gloomy and depressing atmosphere. He put down the wine glass and stood up. "I'm going to the washroom."
The two of them left one after another. Lin Xuanyin was a little puzzled and she looked at Lu Jinwen. "Jinwen, Mo 'er and President Gu …"
Lu Jinwen took a sip of the wine in his hand nonchalantly, his handsome chiseled face didn't change at all. He replied, "It's fine."
…
Gu Mohan entered the washroom and stood beside the toilet bowl, pulling down his zipper to pee.
At this time, the door of the washroom opened and a delicate figure walked in.
Tang Mo 'er had entered with her head lowered. When she saw someone, she lifted her lustrous eyes to take a look. The man's handsome and chiseled face was magnified in her line of sight.
She was stunned for a moment and her gaze shifted downwards, landing on …
Gu Mohan's handsome face instantly darkened when she looked at him like that. He quickly zipped up his pants.
Tang Mo 'er immediately retracted her gaze and apologized softly, "I'm sorry, I didn't look just now. I walked into the wrong place."
Gu Mohan glanced at her and walked towards her.
The man closed in on her step by step with a strong and oppressive aura. Tang Mo 'er retreated cautiously, but there was no room for her to retreat. Her delicate back was suddenly pressed against the door.
The man's tall and handsome body blocked her way, instantly casting a shadow in front of her eyes. He trapped her between the door and his muscular chest. The corners of his thin lips curved slightly. "I've already let you see it. Is there any use in apologizing?"
"…"
The man had let a woman see him, but the woman didn't take advantage of him, right?
His clean and masculine scent wafted into her nose. Tang Mo 'er bit down on her red lower lip with her white teeth. In the past, he was the one who coaxed her to see him, but now Mr Gu was being so mean to her.
"What do you want then? Do you want me to take off my pants and pee for you to see? "
Gu Mohan promptly furrowed his brows and lifted her delicate chin with two slender fingers. "Lu Jinwen's daughter, this is the Lu family's upbringing. Is it embarrassing for a girl to say such things?"
Slap! Tang Mo 'er stretched out her fair hand and slapped his large palm. She furrowed her pretty pretty brows. "You've just peed. Have you washed your hands?"
Gu Mohan's breathing suddenly became heavy. Did she think his hands were dirty?
The skin on her chin was really delicate. With just a light pinch, there was a red mark on it. He had the urge to rub it. His rough thumb moved, pressing on her cherry lips.
She had a sharp tongue. Regardless of whether she was crying or talking, he was at his wit's end. But her red lips were soft and smooth. He used a little force to press on them and they instantly lost their color.
Gu Mohan's gaze darkened a few shades and there was a burning flame in the depths of his eyes.
"President Gu, what do you mean by this? You've just touched your thing and you haven't washed your hands before touching my lips?" Tang Mo 'er looked at him.
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