541 A Well-Defined Large Hand Reached Over and Grasped Her Slender Wris (1/2)

Jun Xiyan's expression changed. Every word and sentence that Tang Mo'er had said pierced her heart.

Tang Mo'er tossed the tissue she used to clean her hands into the rubbish bin, then gracefully straightened her clothes and left.

She left.

After saying those words, she left with the elegance and poise of a queen.

Jun Xiyan's hands clutched at the washstand until her joints turned white.

…

At the hall where the party was held.

Tang Mo'er returned to the party. Frankly, she had enough of this. All she wanted was to leave.

At this moment, there was a commotion. The ladies from the prestigious families were screaming excitedly. ”Look, President Gu is here!”

Tang Mo'er raised her eyes and looked. Gu Mohan had really arrived.

Gu Mohan took off his coat. He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. His strides were confident and his manner was grand and regal, making him seem like an Emperor above everyone else. He instantly attracted the attention of everyone, and was the highlight of the whole party.

Those ladies from the prestigious families stared at him as though they were lovestruck.

Gu Mohan's deep and narrow eyes landed on Tang Mo'er's face. It seemed like he had not expected that she would come.

That familiar figure was just ahead of her and was still as tall and handsome. Tang Mo'er did not avoid him. She walked towards him and stood in front of him.

She knew that everyone was waiting for her to make a mockery of herself, by fighting with Jun Xiyan over Gu Mohan, but she did not do anything.

She merely raised her head and looked at the man's devastatingly handsome face, curved her red lips and softly said, ”President Gu, I heard that you are getting married next month. I would like to congratulate you. May you have everlasting happiness.”

She congratulated him and wished him happiness.

He was not anyone else. He was still Mr Gu.

She hoped that Jun Xiyan could bring Mr Gu happiness.

Getting married next month?

Gu Mohan knitted his brows upon hearing these words. His deep and sharp gaze swept Jun Xiyan, who was coming from behind.

Jun Xiyan met his gaze and bowed her head guiltily.

She felt guilty because Gu Mohan had not mentioned that they would be getting married next month.

It was merely a story that she and Old Master Gu had created to deceive Tang Mo'er.

Gu Mohan only had to ponder for a while before he realized what was happening. His handsome facial features became deep and sombre.

Tang Mo'er did not have anything else to say, and so she left.

She brushed against him as she walked away. Gu Mohan did not budge, but the young maidenly scent from her body drifted to his nose, and it was extremely tantalizing.

But, the scent disappeared soon after.

She had left.

…

After leaving the party, Tang Mo'er stood by the roadside dialing for a taxi to go to the airport.

But at this moment, a furry creature scurried out. It stood by her feet and rubbed against her non-stop.

Tang Mo'er looked down. It was Bluse.

Why did Bluse come here?

Tang Mo'er promptly bent down and reached her hand out to stroke Bluse's head. ”Bluse, why are you here, did your master bring you here? Go back now, and don't get lost. I'm leaving now. Remember not to pull girls' skirts in the future. It's not polite.”

Woof woof.

Bluse barked a couple of times and its bright eyes looked at Tang Mo'er.

At this moment, a taxi came to a halt in front of her. Tang Mo'er stood up again. ”Bluse, I'm leaving, goodbye.”

Tang Mo'er wanted to get onto the car, but Bluse promptly jumped up and bit the corner of her pants, refusing to let her go.

”Bluse, don't pull on me, let go.”

Woof woof.

Bluse bit on Tang Mo'er's pants and refused to let go.

”Lady, are you getting on? If you're not, then I'm going. Don't delay me from making money,” the driver said impatiently.