792 I Want a Daughter Too (1/2)

What?

What was he saying?

She had given birth to Little Lemon with Fu Qinglun?

Even the thought was ludicrous, Tang Mo'er couldn't even stand imagining the scene in her head, she stretched her hand out, tucking her wavy hair behind her ears while she gave a faint smile. ”President Gu, I'm happy that King-back is able to work with C.T but we're business partners at most. I'm not comfortable revealing my personal matters to President Gu.”

Gu Mohan gave her a smirk once he heard that. ”Since Miss Tang is not comfortable with telling me that, I'll have to go look for Fu Qinglun then. I'll just tell him that Lin Shiyu has given birth to Little Lemon.”

”…”

This man! He definitely did everything on purpose. He had already figured out that Little Lemon was Lin Shiyu and Fu Qinglun's child.

Despite knowing the truth, he was being sarcastic!

Now, Gu Mohan had already turned around to leave.

Tang Mo'er's clear pupils instantly contracted, she quickly chased after him and tugged on his sleeve. ”Hey, Gu Mohan, don't tell Fu Qinglun about it yet. This is between Shiyu and Fu Qinglun, Shiyu should be the one to tell him about it. You all don't know how much Shiyu had to suffer in order to give birth to Little Lemon. Shiyu bet her life in order to give birth, she has the right to make the decision. It's her daughter!”

Tang Mo'er had asked Shiyu whether she was ever going to tell Fu Qinglun about Little Lemon, but Shiyu's answer had always been—-I don't know yet.

Little Lemon was Shiyu's little angel, no one had the right to ever take Little Lemon away from Shiyu.

Too many events had occurred between Shiyu and Fu Qinglun three years ago. When adding on the fact that they had already been apart for three years, Shiyu had no idea what was going to happen to her and Fu Qinglun. Under such circumstances, Shiyu had the right to make the decision.

She was Shiyu's best friend, so she couldn't just make the decision for Shiyu. The best thing would be for her to give Shiyu the respect, support and freedom she needed.

Gu Mohan stopped walking, he lowered his head to look at Tang Mo'er's hand that was tugging on his sleeve and laughed. ”I can promise you to not tell Fu Qinglun, but on one condition.”

Fu Qinglun wasn't even aware that he had already been betrayed in such a way…

”What condition?”

”I want a daughter too.”

Little Lemon was so cute, he couldn't help but want a daughter too.

If Fu Qinglun learned that Little Lemon was his daughter, he was bound to show off in front of Gu Mohan. Gu Mohan could already predict that and imagine how smug the man would be once he found out. Fu Qinglun was going to be an eyesore no matter what he did!

Why did he have such good fortune, why was his first child a daughter?

Lin Shiyu had somehow given birth to Little Lemon, and she was so adorable and one couldn't help but want to have a daughter once they saw Little Lemon.

Since Fu Qinglun had a daughter, he wanted one too!

”…”

Tang Mo'er rolled her eyes, this man just blew her mind, why did he sound so jealous?

”Gu Mohan, you already have Niuniu.”

Did he just forget that he had a son of his own?

Gu Yelin's beautiful face popped up in Gu Mohan's mind, the scenes of his son fighting for his wife's attention and love all the time, he wanted to have Tang Mo'er for himself!

Tang Mo'er is my woman! What was the f*cking use of having a son, I really hate it now!

”No, I want a daughter!” Gu Mohan pursed his lips, his voice deep and tone overbearing.

Tang Mo'er felt ridiculed by his words, she laughed and replied impassively, ”President Gu, by all means go find a woman to give birth to your daughter then, isn't it an easy task for you? President Gu, you just have to move one finger and batches of women would throw themselves on you right away.”

Tang Mo'er then turned to leave after speaking.

This woman!

Gu Mohan stretched out his large hand, grasping her wrist tightly. ”Tang Mo'er, the only one I want to give birth to my daughter, is you!”

Tang Mo'er, the only one who I want to give birth to my daughter, is you.

His words were straight to the point, yet overbearing at the same time.

Tang Mo'er's heart thumped, she knitted her brows and replied, ”No, why should I?”

She then mustered up all of her strength and tried to retract her wrist.