Chapter 70
The thumbs down was the most arrogant provocation . Even from a distance, he could feel the blatant disdain targeted towards him .
Su Zhe clenched his hands and slammed his fist into the windshield . The glass cracked at the force and shattered . His knuckles had deep gashes, cut cut by the glass fragments until they bled .
Once again, he could only watch helplessly as his treasured Tang Mo’er was taken away by another man .
…
In the Bentley, the car slowed down and resumed its original pace . Gu Mohan looked at the woman on his thigh and grabbed her small face, directing her gaze towards him . “In the future, open your eyes and choose your man wisely . Just take a look at your ex-fiance . What’s so good about a man who watches his own woman running away with another man, yet does nothing about it . What a disgrace . ”
“Mr Gu… It’s hot in here . I feel horrible . ” whispered Tang Mo’er unconsciously . Her two small hands grabbed his slender waist and danced around his taut body uneasily .
Gu Mohan’s voice became hoarse . He forced it into a tender softness as he soothed her, “Be good, it’ll only be a little while longer . Bear with it for a while more, okay?”
After ten minutes, the Bentley stopped in front of the Bangkok villa . Gu Mohan got out of the car; opening the passenger side and picked Tang Mo’er up gently as he carried her petite body inside .
“Welcome back, sir,” greeted the maid at the door .
Gu Mohan grunted as he passed her by and kicked open the door of the master suite, carefully placing Mo’er under the shower in the bathroom . He turned back towards the maid, “Put cold water on and let her soak . ”
“Yes, sir . ”
Gu Mohan left the bathroom . Standing tall in the wide room, he lifted his long and slender fingers . He shrugged off his blazer, threw it on the sofa and untied his blue-striped tie,
He loosely unbuttoned the top two buttons, revealing his exquisite collarbone . Taking out a cigarette, he bent down and lit it up, drawing the smoke slowly inside and breathing it out again . The smoke lingered around his face .
“AH!” a shriek sounded from the bathroom .
“Sir, Miss Tang does not want to bathe in cold water . I can’t get a grip on her! She keeps scrambling to get out!” shouted the maid .
Gu Mohan was frustrated . What was this woman doing? She was the most troublesome woman he had ever met .
He placed the cigarette between his lips and went to the bathroom . A delicate figure emerged quickly from the bathroom door and leapt into his arms .
In order to prevent her from slipping, Gu Mohan immediately stretched out his muscular arms to grab her waist in one hand .
“Sir, I…”
“Leave . ”
“Yes,” the maid bowed her head .
Tang Mo’er was in a pitiful state . She had been dunked fully clothed into the bath of cold water, giving her a rude wake up call . Her black maxi skirt was so wet it clung to her body like a sopping second skin . It felt horrid .
“I don’t want this, I don’t want cold water . One moment it’s cold and another moment it’s burning hot . Ugh, it feels really horrible . ” she whined and tugged at her wet clothes as she started to cry helplessly . She stretched out her hands to hug his neck and kissed his lips .
Her lips were fragrant and soft . Gu Mohan lifted his eyebrows and caressed her waist lovingly .
Tang Mo’er had almost stopped breathing . Like a feather, she trembled with a growing sense of unease and burst out, “Hey, Gu Mohan!”
She called his name .
Gu Mohan opened his tired eyes and stretched out his hand to push her towards his bed .
Just as Tang Mo’er was about to pull herself up, the man had already gotten on top of her . He held her slender wrists to the side of her fair head and leaned down, his voice cold next to her ears, “Tang Mo’er, quit acting . Since you already know my name, why are you still acting dumb, huh?
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