230 No Matter What Happens, Donst Ever Leave Me (1/2)

Just like that, Gu Mohan had gifted her with a diamond ring. It had happened so suddenly it was like the performance of a magician.

Tang Mo'er wasn't prepared for it at all.

Raising his brow, Gu Mohan leaned forward and captured her soft, red lips, his voice was incredibly sexy in the night. ”Mo'er, have I ever confessed to you properly?”

Tang Mo'er's heart pounded, she looked at him with her clear and glimmering eyes that were wide open.

”Mo'er, I love you. I fell in love with you three years ago, the other time I said that I wanted to take you whenever I saw you. The modest way of saying that could only be… love at first sight. Mo'er, when I first saw you three years ago, I had the feeling that you were the one I've been looking for all this time. Your eyes, your lips, your scent, everything feels familiar and it's as if I've known you for a long time. I can't explain why it was also like I've loved you for a very very long time. Will you be mine?”

Tang Mo'er's eyes welled up in an instant, a warmth blooming inside, though she hadn't known him for a long time. She never imagined he would confess in such a traditional way.

But she was filled with happiness. Mr Gu, the one who had barged into her life three years ago, the one who she had depended on and was in love with, he had finally confessed to her.

She picked up the diamond ring with her creamy white fingers and pouted her lips, though her teary eyes betrayed how touched she was. ”Are you proposing to me? Why aren't you kneeling down?”

Her eyelashes were shaking like butterflies' wings, and Gu Mohan kissed her eyes ”Did I miss out on any kneeling? Haven't I kneeled every time we do it?”

”…”

This man was good at spoiling the atmosphere!

Tang Mo'er grumbled beside his handsome cheeks. ”Don't think that I'm unaware your motives, you're waiting for me to be on my knees!”

Gu Mohan's pupils contracted and he just wanted to kiss her on those seductive red lips of hers.

Struggling to get down from his lap, Tang Mo'er then knelt on the soft woolen carpet and brought out a small knife from the drawer. With intense focus, she carved some characters on the side of the diamond ring.

Gu Mohan held her narrow waist with one hand, ”You're sure about carving the characters? This diamond ring is pretty expensive.”

If even Gu Mohan was to say it was expensive, it would have to be exorbitant in its cost.