556 Explain Yourself (1/2)

At the venue where the MV was being shot.

Tang Mo'er was wearing a white ancient costume, and her hair was indolently scattered about on her smooth shoulders. She resembled a goddess who had descended from heaven and was delicate and ethereal.

Huo Beichen was wearing a black ancient costume. He was born with devilishly handsome looks, and now that he was acting as the prince in the palace, he looked like a character from a painting.

Now, Huo Beichen's arms were wrapped around Tang Mo'er's slender waist and he was about to kiss her.

”Stop, stop, stop!” Tang Mo'er yelled anxiously and she placed her hands onto Huo Beichen's broad chest to push him away. ”Young Master Huo, why did you come to act in this MV? I can't kiss you.”

Tang Mo'er did not know who the lead male character in the MV was until Huo Beichen appeared today.

Was he out of his mind? Why did the overlord of Karghalik come over to act in an MV?

Huo Beichen did not get to kiss her, and his deep-set eyes looked at Tang Mo'er's little mouth. He nonchalantly smiled. ”Tang Mo'er, I've been feeling very bored, so I decided to come to act in this MV to relieve my boredom. Can't I?”

”…”

If Huo Beichen were to enter the entertainment industry, with his pretty boy looks, he would definitely be able to outshine those lady killers in the industry.

”Young Master Huo, I recommend you to act in this show called ”Tattoo”. Have you heard of it before?” Tang Mo'er smiled.

Huo Beichen glanced sideways at his assistant in question. The assistant promptly ran towards him and whispered, ”Young Master, that is a gay film.”

Gay film?

She was insinuating that he was gay!

Huo Beichen strode forward and grasped Tang Mo'er. He tugged her vigorously, and her fragrant, soft body fell into his arms. ”Tang Mo'er, today I will let you see whether I'm crooked or straight.”

”Young Master Huo, let go of me. I was just joking. Why do you have to be so serious?” Tang Mo'er struggled vehemently. At this juncture, she felt something hard against her flat abdomen.

Tang Mo'er was not a naive young girl anymore. She knew immediately what it was.

Raising her eyes, she looked at Huo Beichen accusingly. He… he was actually… aroused.

”Huo Beichen, let go of me, you pervert!” She wanted to shove him away.

Her delicate body was slithering about in his arms like a water snake. Huo Beichen's deep-set eyes became somber. He tightened his grip around her and cursed in a low voice. ”Tang Mo'er, don't you dare to move. Are you asking for a beating?”

Asking…

Tang Mo'er's pristine eyes narrowed and bent her leg to kick him. As the overlord of the Huo family, as long as the opponent was not Gu Mohan, he could attack anyone!

Tang Mo'er was about to make a move when she heard a low, threatening voice. ”What are you doing?”

Tang Mo'er froze and glanced sideways.

It was Gu Mohan.

Gu Mohan was wearing a black shirt and black trousers. There was a gust of cold wind as he entered. He was now standing by the door, and when his deep and narrow eyes swept the interior of the room, he exuded an ominous presence which made one tremble in fear.

Had he been discharged from the hospital?

Tang Mo'er looked at him and her heart wrenched in pain.

Upon seeing Gu Mohan, Huo Beichen released Tang Mo'er. His handsome face was devoid of emotion. ”Second Brother.”