Chapter 50
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Why was it at the bus stop?
Tang Mo 'er could only think of one possibility. Did Wan An ask her to wait here while he drove over to pick her up?
No matter what, she had to take things as they came. She waited patiently.
But she waited and waited. She waited from day to night, but Wan An still didn't appear.
What did this mean?
The autumn night was chilly and Tang Mo 'er, who was wearing a long dress, felt cold. She stood up and rubbed her hands and stomped her feet. Her nose was red from the cold and she had never felt so terrible before.
She took out her cell phone to call Wan An, but his phone was switched off.
Tang Mo 'er was so angry that she wanted to smash the phone.
In the end, she sat on the bench alone and curled herself up. She hugged her knees for warmth and only her head was exposed. The stars cast a long shadow on her lonely figure.
What she didn't know was that there was a black luxury car and a sports car parked in a secluded corner not far from the bus stop.
Huo Beichen, who was in the sports car, looked at Gu Mohan in the luxury car. "I say, Second Brother, you're too evil. Beauty Tang was just a little too much and you punished her by making her suffer in the cold."
Gu Mohan sat in the driver's seat. He took out a cigarette and lit it up. The smoke blurred his vision and he looked at the small figure. Didn't she want to watch the stars and the moon? The stars were so bright today, he wanted to let her watch as much as she wanted.
She was cornered by a dog and jumped over the wall. Her IQ had gone offline and she didn't even care about her face anymore. She went to seduce Wan An.
Fu Qinglun curved his thin lips. "I can smell the sour smell of jealousy. Some people are even scarier than women when they get jealous."
"Forget it, I think we're just looking for trouble. Second Brother's jealousy is just another form of public display of affection."
With that, Huo Beichen stepped on the accelerator and drove away with Fu Qinglun.
Gu Mohan smoked half a cigarette quietly. At this moment, a beauty appeared in his line of sight. She was wearing a tight black leather jacket and had a beautiful face with enchanting curves. She made one's hormones surge.
The beauty winked at Gu Mohan. "Sir, you're alone. Do you want me to accompany you?"
The window of the luxury car rolled down and Gu Mohan rested his muscular arm on it. His handsome back leaned indolently against the seat. Two buttons on his pure white shirt were undone, revealing his exquisite collarbone. His clean and slender fingers held onto half a stick of cigarette. His handsome face in the night had a tinge of mystery and nobility to it.
His deep and narrow eyes scanned the beauty's body. It wasn't a serious look, but a man sized her up from top to bottom. A few seconds later, he smiled and said, "Not interested."
Three simple words, evil and cold.
The beauty froze. She came out at night to look for food, and she specialized in attacking the men in the luxury cars. Because she had a lot of advantages, she had never failed before.
The Bentley was too eye-catching, so she decided to go up and flirt with it. When the car window rolled down, her eyes lit up. She did not expect to meet such a beauty tonight.
"Sir, you haven't brought me home yet. How do you know that I'm not interested?"
Gu Mohan looked in Tang Mo 'er's direction. "Did you see that? That's the woman I'm interested in. You're not as pretty as her and your figure isn't as stunning as hers. Where did you get the confidence to let me bring you home?"
The beauty glanced at Tang Mo 'er. Although she couldn't really look at her, her back was indeed attractive. However, the beauty refused to admit defeat. With such a beauty, she felt that it was worth it to sleep with him for a night.
She sat in front of the luxury car and slowly spread her slender legs. She looked at the man seductively. "Sir, even if I'm not as good as her, I'll get tired of staring at a woman. Don't you want to look at other sceneries?"
Gu Mohan slowly raised his good-looking brows. His long and narrow brows rippled with the charm of a mature man. "I've been staring at her sceneries for three years. I'm a nostalgic person. I plan to stare at one person for the rest of my life. I won't get tired of it."
With that, Gu Mohan put out the cigarette in the ashtray. "Get out of my car. Don't dirty my car."
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