802 Have Those Two Gigolos Emptied Your Wallet? (1/2)

The three people in the room were oblivious.

The two gigolos looked at Tang Mo'er, who was in a tipsy state. Her small mouth was slightly open, revealing a hint of her teeth, and she looked enticing and seductive.

One of the gigolos smiled. ”You really hate that man called… Gu Mohan?”

Of course!

Tang Mo'er thought about the incident of him forcing her to make love on a horse when she was filming in the forest. He had even nearly strangled her to death. A normal person would surely not have good feelings towards such a pervert with violent tendencies?

”I don't just hate him. I hate him very, very much. What's the big deal about him? He's only a little more handsome, his figure is a little better, and he's a little richer than other people… and even…”

Even the scent on his body was so pleasant, which made her heart palpitate!

Goodness. What was she thinking of?

Tang Mo'er wished she could slap herself. Had she gone silly? Had she not said that she hated him?

Why was she talking about his good points?

…Erm, alright. Besides occasional violent incidents, he was still not too bad.

Tang Mo'er felt that she was really inebriated, as she could only be muddled by him when she was not sober.

”Mo'er!” At this moment, a person barged in. Lin Shiyu had arrived.

By now, Lin Shiyu had already heard the commotion outside when she was in the neighboring room. She heard that someone was going to tear the club down. She had just pulled the door open, when she saw a whole row of bodyguards in black standing along the corridor. Gu Mohan was standing in the room, and his presence was as sinister and malevolent as the King of Hades.

Lin Shiyu clasped her hand to her forehead. Mo'er, you've already been caught red-handed in bed. Take care, Mo'er!

”President Gu, Mo'er is drunk. Please send her home. I'll be leaving now.” Lin Shiyu smiled prettily and composedly before turning around to leave.

Tang Mo'er was speechless.

”Shiyu, why are you leaving? Don't go…” Upon seeing that Lin Shiyu was leaving, Tang Mo'er stood up and chased after her.

As she was past tipsy, Tang Mo'er felt floaty and could not see clearly where she was going. Suddenly, she crashed into a wall.

Hiss. Her forehead hurt.

Tang Mo'er rubbed her forehead and raised her eyes to see Gu Mohan's handsome face becoming larger in her vision. Just now she had knocked against his broad chest, which was as cold and hard as a wall.

”Aye, you are… are…” Tang Mo'er felt that the man looked familiar and pointed at him.

Yan Dong, who was standing by the side, broke out in cold sweat. Clearly, Young Madam was not completely muddled as she could still recognize President.

Young Madam, you'd better admit your mistake now!

Tang Mo'er looked at the tall and handsome man in front of her tipsily. She stuttered, ”Are you… the new gigolo? Wow, look at this body and face. Tsk tsk. Are you the top gigolo here?”

Yan Dong was speechless.

Young Madam, you are finished!

”This is preposterous. The lady boss did not bring you over just now!” With that, Tang Mo'er fluttered her luscious lashes playfully and touched Gu Mohan's chin. ”Hey, are you the lady boss's prized possession? If not, why didn't the lady boss bring you over?”

Gu Mohan's face was devoid of expression. This was the first time in his life that he had been called a ”top gigolo” and ”prized possession”. He clenched his fists and cracked his knuckles.

But he smiled soon later. ”Why? Do you want me to serve you tonight?”

His voice was so pleasant. It was deep and charismatic… it was very familiar…

She seemed to have heard it somewhere before!

Tang Mo'er gasped suddenly and her eyes widened. She looked at the man before her in shock. ”You… you…”

Gu Mohan?