Gu Mohan wore a black shirt and black trousers today. The lighting there was slightly dimmer, casting his tall and handsome figure in the half-light. He was cold, dignified, mysterious and powerful.
He crossed his long legs lazily and the smoke blurred his handsome face. He seemed to be in a bad mood. When he smoked, his handsome eyebrows were tightly furrowed. Even the ashes that fell from his fingertips were filled with a sinister aura.
The beauty looked at Gu Mohan in a daze. Everyone here was a big shot in the business world, and this man was the most dignified and handsome of them all.
She was so lucky to be able to be by this man's side.
"President Gu, let me accompany you." The beauty stretched her hand out to touch Gu Mohan.
But she didn't touch him. Instead, a sharp gaze pierced through the layers of smoke and landed on her face. "Scram!"
Scram.
Just one word, direct and heartless.
The beauty's face paled.
"Haha, President Gu, you scared me. It seems like President Gu hasn't had a woman in a long time. Women are meant to be loved, not scolded." The president pulled the beauty back into his arms.
Gu Mohan smoked his cigarette quietly and didn't reply. He was feeling vexed.
He hadn't contacted Tang Mo 'er for a while, and Tang Mo' er hadn't contacted him either.
He was fine, but Little Munchkin at home kept pestering him, asking for his cell phone and wanting to see Fairy Sister.
"President Gu, 'The Concubine', which your Cathay Entertainment invested in, has been all over the internet recently. It's extremely popular, but of course, Tang Mo 'er is the most popular."
"That's right, President Gu, have you watched the fifth episode of 'The Concubine' that was just released …" One of the presidents picked up the remote control and switched to 'The Concubine'.
In the fifth episode, there was a bed scene between Tang Mo 'er and Emperor Jingrui.
Emperor Jingrui was on top of Tang Mo 'er on a large bed in the back palace, white muslin fluttering around it. He reached out and took off Tang Mo' er's outer robe, revealing the red undergarment that was embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water.
There weren't any restrictions in this bed scene. In the end, Tang Mo 'er, who was wearing a dudou, was given the final shot. She was a mute and couldn't speak, yet she still had to be under the body of a man she didn't like. Her willowy eyebrows were slightly furrowed. Just one look was enough to express the tenderness, shame and discomfort she was feeling. It was truly a flirtatious scene.
"President Gu, look, Tang Mo 'er's bed scene has been edited into a GIF."
"Tsk tsk, Beauty Tang's figure is really good. Her skin is so smooth and white."
"Beauty Tang's red dudou is so beautiful." …
The image on the LCD screen froze on Tang Mo 'er's face. All the presidents were staring at Tang Mo' er and the red dudou she was wearing. Their gazes were filled with lust and greed.
It was common for men to talk about women during gatherings. There was once a survey which men talked about the most in private, and the answer was — -Tang Mo 'er.
She was once the leader of the Four Beauties and the most beautiful woman in Karghalik, Tang Mo 'er.
Now that Tang Mo 'er had made a comeback, she was once again in the circle of men.
The flames on Gu Mohan's fingertips were still dancing. He lifted his handsome face and looked at the LCD screen. Tang Mo 'er was looking at the camera. Her delicate face was like a painting, her delicate neck, beautiful butterfly bones and her slender arms were exposed. She was wearing a red dudou with a pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water. Her chest was moving up and down and it was an eye-catching sight. Tang Mo' er's eyes were glued to the screen.
She didn't even act much, but she acted in more than those big movies.
In this world, Tang Mo 'er was probably the only one who could act in such a way.
Gu Mohan's large hand reached over, took the remote control and switched off the LCD screen.
With a smack, he threw the remote control on the coffee table in front of him.
The man's expression didn't look right. The presidents looked at each other. "President Gu, are you and Beauty Tang done?"
Gu Mohan took a puff of his cigarette. F * ck, even the smell of nicotine couldn't suppress the heat in his body. He was high from watching her in bed.
His handsome face was covered with a layer of haze. He exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "Not done."
"President Gu, then do you miss Beauty Tang? Say something. If you don't miss her, we do." One of the President Wangs had drunk some alcohol and was a little tipsy.
Gu Mohan glanced at President Wang impassively.
President Wang had a beauty in his arms. "Look at how beautiful Beauty Tang is in a dudou. Are you wearing a dudou?"
The beauty smiled fawningly. "President Wang, I've worn one. It's the same style as Beauty Tang's. There are no more dudou in the same style as Beauty Tang."
"Hahahaha." President Wang laughed and pinched the beauty's face. "All of you are learning from Beauty Tang and wearing a red dudou. All of you are waiting for men to f * ck you, but men only want to f * ck Tang Mo 'er!"
Gu Mohan extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray and got up to leave the private room.
…
Along the corridor, Gu Mohan stood in a secluded corner. He took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket and started scrolling through Weibo.
Tang Mo 'er's bed scene had indeed flooded the Weibo. Many netizens left comments below — -
"Those who were aroused by Beauty Tang's gaze, please raise your hand!"
"Oh my god, Mo 'er's acting is too good. She brought Shangguan Man' er to life. Where's the pretty face we were talking about?"
"I want to see her do it."
"Director Hai, are you short of actors? I want to play the role of Jian Yuyan."
"Who's going to play the role of Jian Yuyan?" …
The name 'Jian Yuyan' had already become a hot topic on Weibo. Everyone was trying to guess who Jian Yuyan would end up in.
Gu Mohan shoved his cell phone into his trouser pocket. He was furious. This damned woman. After the bed scene, she still wanted to play the part of a horse?
She was too lawless, wasn't she?
Those men were so infatuated with her that she still dared to come out and show off?
Gu Mohan stretched his long legs and wanted to leave. But when he passed by the lobby of the bar, he stopped in his tracks.
Because he saw a familiar figure at the bar counter. It was Tang Mo 'er.
Tang Mo 'er and Qi Xi had come to the bar for a drink. Her fair hand was holding onto her cell phone and she was drinking absent-mindedly.
"Mo 'er, what's wrong? Why are you always looking at your cell phone?" Qi Xi asked.
She was thinking about Little Munchkin.
She hadn't contacted Little Munchkin for a long time. She really missed him.
That night, that man had completely disappeared from her life with Little Munchkin. Thinking about what he had said, she couldn't contact Little Munchkin anymore.
She couldn't be entangled with that man anymore. Hence, she had no right to contact Little Munchkin.
But when she thought about Little Munchkin, her heart felt empty and painful.
At this moment, there was a notification. A WeChat group lit up.
The name of the group was' I'm the Boss of Women 'and there were three members in it.
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