957 Falling Onto His Leg (1/2)

”Come on, dear husband, I just want to hug you.” Tang Mo'er pounced on him, wrapping her arms around his sturdy waist.

Understandably, Gu Mohan was still angry. He had already held back for the past half a month. They were supposed to spend the night together, but she was planning to ditch him again.

But she was still wrapped around him so softly, acting coy with him and pining for his love.

Gu Mohan scoffed coldly. He was angry and wanted to teach her a lesson. ”Tang Mo'er, you already knew that I wouldn't be able to do anything to you right?”

Tang Mo'er lifted her face in his embrace. ”Dear husband, you're really mad, aren't you? Then how about this, hit me. I'll let you hit my face.”

Gu Mohan remained silent. In fact, he could see vaguely in her eyes her pleasure at seeing him suffer.

How dare she mess with him.

Gu Mohan's large palms cupped around her perky butt, and he gave her a slap without holding anything back.

The slap rang out. He had hit her especially hard.

Tang Mo'er shrieked and buried her face in his embrace. ”Darling, that hurt!”

It was fine if she hadn't screamed, but her scream just made him want to hurt her even more. His hands wrapped around her slim waist and he grunted at her huskily in a low voice, ”Come with me to the washroom.”

He forced her forward.

But Tang Mo'er reached out and pushed him away. With a little jump to the side, she pressed her hands against her mouth to stifle her laughter. ”Darling, I really have to leave. You can take care of yourself with your five ladies in the washroom.”

Spinning around, she ran away.

Gu Mohan was speechless. He stood rooted to the ground. It had been a while since he had punished her. This little thing, she was really asking for it now.

And she did that on purpose just now, purposely making him angry.

His handsome features were tight with anger, but his deep and narrow eyes gradually warmed. Despite knowing what she was doing, he was buying into her act.

Deep down, he knew he liked it when she was coy and begging for his attention.

”Mohan.” At this moment, Fu Qinglun walked over. ”We need another person. Want to join us?”

Just in time. Fu Qinglun was here to ask him to play poker. Gu Mohan didn't hesitate before saying, ”Of course I'm going. Why wouldn't I?”

It had been a long time since he last played. There was no wife waiting for him tonight as well, so he might as well play poker through the night.

…

In the private room.

Gu Mohan, Fu Qinglun and two other CEOs were playing poker. Gu Mohan had a great hand of cards and won a fair amount of money. And all the money he was winning came from Fu Qinglun.

In the blink of an eye, there was a small mountain of gold in front of Gu Mohan, while Fu Qinglun had lost everything.

Fu Qinglun looked at Gu Mohan with displeasure. ”Are you doing this on purpose? Why do you keep coming for me?”

Gu Mohan's lips curved upwards. ”There's a saying that goes, if you win in love, you lose in gambling. You're already about to be a groom. Whose money would I target if not yours?”

”Are you feeling bitter and spiteful?” Fu Qinglun kicked him under the table.

Gu Mohan looked at him lightly. It was all because of him that he had no wife to sleep with. So what if he was taking his anger out on him?

”President Gu, Young Master Gu, please stop arguing. Come, have some tea,” said of the CEOs.

A few beautiful ladies walked in, bringing them tea.

Gu Mohan lifted his teacup, wanting to take a sip, but quickly paused as he realized there was something off about the tea.

”What tea is this?”