465 Auntie Wu Turned Red (1/2)

Gu Mohan had heard that women liked men with good culinary skills. He aimed to be a man who could satiate her appetite in and out of bed.

There was nothing that he could not learn, only things that he was not willing to learn.

But for Mo'er, he was willing to do anything.

Gu Mohan puffed his cigarette urgently. His muscular chest was heaving. He coughed twice as he choked on the smoke.

He admitted that he was not able to be as composed as he looked on the exterior. He was jealous, to the point that he was going insane.

He was jealous on so many occasions. When he saw her smile at Jun Chulin, when she hugged him, when she liked his stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots dish and when she mistook him for her Mr Gu…

When she mistook someone else for him.

Every smile that she gave Jun Chulin made him feel offended. He was outrageously jealous.

At this moment, Tang Mo'er had already finished her meal. She got up and was about to go upstairs, when she turned around and saw the man leaning against the window in the living room.

The man was smoking. When she turned around, she realized he was staring at her.

It seemed like he had been staring at her the whole time.

”Young Madam, let's go upstairs. I will prepare a rose petal milk bath for you to enjoy.” Auntie Wu said.

Rose petal milk bath?

When he heard this term, Gu Mohan lightly raised one good-looking eyebrow. The cigarette dangled on his thin lips. The deep and narrow eyes peered through the swirling smoke and landed on her delicate body. Although she had slimmed down, she still had a very well-endowed body.

Tang Mo'er quickly furrowed her brows, as she felt that the man's gaze was becoming lewd.

His gaze was to the point that it was obscene. He was unashamedly sizing up her body. It was also very sharp. The sharp and experienced eyes were sweeping her body, as if they were ripping off her clothes.

Tang Mo'er's delicate, little face flushed and she felt flustered.

”Mr Gu, I'm going to the toilet,” she mumbled to Jun Chulin and ran out of the room.

Bang! The sound of the closing door disrupted the silence and Tang Mo'er leaned her delicate body against the door, her fair hands holding her face. She felt that her face was scorching hot.

Moreover, the shade of red on her face had spread to her fair earlobes.

What had happened to her?

When that man had looked at her lasciviously and took liberties with her, she had already felt a little… strange.

Although she did not turn her head, she was sure that blatant, scorching hot gaze was still trailing her when she entered the room, and it was uncertain which part of her body he was staring at.

Her whole mind was filled with that devastatingly handsome man and Tang Mo'er felt her heartbeat quicken.

Her heart was thumping wildly.

Suddenly, the redness on Tang Mo'er's little face swiftly faded. Her delicate body glided against the door and landed on the floor. She sat on the carpet and wrapped her hands around her head. Her head was hurting.

Why was her head hurting so much?

How could she be like this? She already had Mr Gu. How could she still have feelings for other men?

When she thought about Mr Gu, she wished that she could kill herself then and there. That was not right. Besides Mr Gu, she would not like anyone else.

Tang Mo'er hugged herself in pain.

…

In the living room, Gu Mohan looked at Jun Chulin. ”Young Master Jun, thank you for today. It's already getting late, you should head back.”

Jun Chulin looked at the tightly shut door in apparent worry. ”President Gu, is it really okay for me to leave? What if Mo'er can't find me?”

Gu Mohan held his cigarette with one hand and stuck the other hand into his pants pocket. He walked towards Jun Chulin. ”Young Master Jun, do you really think of yourself as very important, or are you already addicted to being my substitute? After all, the real Mr Gu is here.”