Tang Mo 'er ran out of the room with all her might, afraid that Gu Mohan would catch up to her.
But as she ran, she realized that the corridor was filled with bodyguards dressed in black. The bodyguards stood in two neat rows, all the way to the end.
"Miss Tang, President has invited you back."
At this moment, the bodyguards bowed and spoke with Qi in their dantian.
"…"
Tang Mo 'er didn't want to pee at first, but now she was scared out of her wits.
The bodyguards blocked her way. She had no choice but to lower her head and enter the washroom.
At this moment, there was a set of steady footsteps outside the door. Gu Mohan had arrived. He asked in a deep voice, "Where is she?"
"President, she's in the washroom."
Gu Mohan turned around and went to the washroom.
Oh no, he was here!
Tang Mo 'er's heart clenched. She couldn't let him find her. She should hide, but where could she hide?
The washroom was only so big.
Oh, there was a huge rubbish bin in the washroom. It was brand new and had probably just been shipped over. She quickly ran over, opened the lid of the rubbish bin, squatted down and covered the lid again.
At this moment, the washroom door opened.
A few bodyguards dressed in black entered and started to search the washroom. Gu Mohan was the last to enter. He stuck one hand into his trouser pocket and took out a cigarette. He put the cigarette in his thin lips and bent his body slightly to light the cigarette.
He started to smoke.
Tang Mo 'er squatted down in the rubbish bin. She could clearly see the situation outside through the opening of the rubbish bin.
A few bodyguards searched the washroom seriously, but they didn't find anyone. "President, we can't find Miss Tang."
If they couldn't find her, they should leave immediately!
Tang Mo 'er sneaked a glance at Gu Mohan, who was not far away. The bodyguards in black had retreated behind him. He smoked quietly, and his calm and composed posture made him seem like a high and mighty emperor.
The green smoke blurred his handsome face. He held a scarlet flame between two fingers of his right hand and his deep and narrow eyes pierced through the smoke. He scanned the washroom and then his gaze landed on the rubbish bin.
Tang Mo 'er shrank back in fear and hugged herself tightly. Had he discovered her?
The man's eyes were like an eagle hovering in the night sky, extremely cold and sharp.
"You all go out first, I want to pee," the man said evilly.
"Yes, President." Everyone left the room.
Tang Mo 'er, who was hiding in the rubbish bin, heaved a sigh of relief. He hadn't discovered her, he just wanted to pee.
At this moment, she heard the sound of steady footsteps approaching from afar, coming closer and closer to where she was.
What does that mean?
Didn't he want to pee? Why did he come here?
Tang Mo 'er lifted her lustrous eyes and saw him walking over. Her vision was filled with his muscular waist, black leather belt and the zipper of his trousers …
The man placed the cigarette between his fingers on his thin lips. His large palm pressed against the black belt, and with a swoosh, he unbuckled the belt. He even pulled down the zipper of his pants, looking like he was about to pee.
Was he … going to pee in the trash can?!
A rush of hot blood rushed to her brain, and her beautiful face was about to bleed. It wasn't easy to pee in other places, and he came here to pee?
Do they have any sense of civility?
Was he doing it on purpose?
Now that he was blocking the rubbish bin, she could see his actions clearly. He really pulled down the zipper of his pants, revealing the black trousers inside.
The front of the trousers was specially designed for men, and there was a huge protrusion.
At this moment, the man's large palm moved to the trousers, and he was about to pull them down …
"Ah!" Tang Mo 'er screamed, and suddenly stood up from the rubbish bin.
She pointed at him with a trembling finger. "Gu … Gu Mohan, you're a pervert!"
Gu Mohan had a cigarette in his mouth, and he furrowed his brows as he took a puff. He slowly exhaled the smoke at her small face, and his thin lips curved into a sinister smile. "You're not going to hide anymore? You're out? "
The smoke entered her mouth and nose, and Tang Mo 'er furrowed her pretty brows. "You know that I'm here, and yet you still … peed in front of me!"
How could he have the cheek to do such a thing?
Pervert!
Gu Mohan raised his good-looking brows. "It's my business if I pee, but it's your business if you want me to pee on you."
"…"
What?
Tang Mo 'er's heart was racing. This … cultured scum!
"Put on my belt!" At this moment, Gu Mohan removed the cigarette from his lips, and gave her an impassive look, and ordered her in a domineering manner.
Tang Mo 'er lowered her thick eyelashes, and saw that his belt and zipper were undone, and his black trousers were exposed in front of her eyes.
This exhibitionist!
She promptly jumped out of the rubbish bin. "You have your own hands, so fasten them yourself. I'm going to pee!"
She turned around and walked towards the secret compartment. She really wanted to pee.
She had drunk so much just now.
But just as she lifted her leg, a large hand grasped her slender wrist, and with a forceful tug, she fell into his broad, cold chest.
The man held her delicate hand, and placed it on the belt around his waist. "Hurry up and fasten it for me!"
Tang Mo 'er forced herself to stand up straight, and her delicate face was flushed red. "I really need to pee. If you don't let me go, I'm going to pee my pants!"
She wasn't joking. Everyone had three needs.
Gu Mohan pressed her down with one hand, and brought the cigarette to his thin lips with the other. He took a deep puff, and had no intention of letting go of her. "You're wearing a skirt today, it's fine. Go ahead and pee."
"…"
Gu Mohan!
"Gu Mohan, you're abusing me. You're inhumane. I can totally sue you!" Tang Mo 'er cursed angrily.
She had never known this man to be so vile.
"Ha." Gu Mohan gave a low laugh, and said in a low and magnetic voice, "It's rare for you to be smart for once. I just want to abuse you tonight. I won't let you pee, and I'll just watch you pee your pants. What's wrong with that?"
"…"
This was too much!
This was really too much!
What did he treat her like? Was she his daughter, and he was lecturing her?
Tang Mo 'er was trembling with anger, but she couldn't do anything about it. "Alright, I'll fasten it for you now!"
She stretched her hand out to unzip his pants.
At this moment, Gu Mohan's narrow eyes suddenly narrowed. His large palm pressed on her smooth shoulder, and he pushed her towards the washstand.
Tang Mo 'er hadn't even stabilized herself, and her vision instantly darkened. The man pressed himself against her, and pressed her against his chest.
His strong left arm wrapped around her slender waist, and his large hand that was still holding the cigarette held the silky hair by her cheek. He directly kissed her red lips.
He kissed her.
"Mmm, let go!" Tang Mo 'er struggled with all her might.
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