587 Before I Release You, You Will Have to Give Birth to Another Son for Me (2/2)

This was her bottom line and she would never give in. It was a matter of principle.

”President Gu, go and find your Mrs Gu. It's her obligation as a wife to service the thing in your pants.”

Gu Mohan's muscular chest pressed against her tightly and saw that she was trying to hide away. He did not stop her doing so as he liked to see her writhing in his embrace.

”It's good that you are aware this is an obligation…” He kissed her red lips.

Tang Mo'er thought what he said was bizarre. At this moment, there was a flurry of footsteps outside. Someone had come to use the washroom.

”President Gu, there's someone, let go!” Tang Mo'er pushed him away and ran outside.

She ran away.

Looking at her disappearing figure, Gu Mohan stuck one hand into his trousers pocket and licked his dry lips before walking out composedly.

His outfit was not even the slightest bit wrinkled and nobody could tell that he had engaged in such intimate acts with a woman.

He would never let her go, unless she gave birth to a son for him.

But she could no longer give birth.

…

In the bar.

Rong'rong came to Fu Qinglun's side. Her pretty face appeared doleful. ”Brother Qinglun, why are you drinking here? Why didn't you pick up my calls?”

Fu Qinglun's handsome, refined face was engulfed by the dim lights. His face was devoid of expression, and his eyes did not even glance at Rong'rong. He only looked at Lin Shiyu, who was on the dance floor.

Moments later, Lin Shiyu was walking towards their direction.

Fu Qinglun stood up and prepared to walk over.

At this moment, Rong'rong lunged towards him and collapsed into his arms. ”On my, Brother Qinglun, my legs suddenly gave way.”

Rong'rong's hand clutched Fu Qinglun's leather belt around his muscular waist.

When a woman pulled at a man's leather belt around his waist, there was a strong sexual connotation to the act.

At this juncture, Lin Shiyu walked over. She stopped in her tracks, and her pretty eyes were fixated on both of them hugging each other.

Rong'rong's hand was clutching the man's leather belt. Lin Shiyu's gaze slid downwards and landed on the man's trousers.

He had a physical reaction in that area.

Fu Qinglun saw Lin Shiyu, and knew that her gaze had landed on his trousers. He knew that his aroused state would easily cause her to misunderstand, and thus he promptly pushed Rong'rong away.

Lin Shiyu's face was devoid of emotion. She collected her coat from the back of the chair and placed it on her slender arm, before leaving in her high heels.

Fu Qinglun wanted to chase after her.

”Brother Qinglun.” Rong'rong tugged on Fu Qinglun's sleeve.

Fu Qinglun stopped in his tracks and turned around to look at Rong'rong. His voice was chilly and devoid of any warmth. ”I will say it only once. Remove your hand.”

Rong'rong's face blanched. Because of her status, Fu Qinglun had only ignored her at the most and had not been so brusque to her, unlike now.

Rong'rong promptly retracted her hand.

”Everyone has a sense of shame. There are some words that I have not mentioned because I thought you would understand.” Fu Qinglun's deep eyes landed on Rong'rong's face like the sharp edge of a knife, and his face was filled with malice. ”But it seems like you are either ignorant, or completely shameless.”