1089 Why Is It so Difficult to Have a Daughter? (1/2)

One month later.

Tang Mo'er was in the walk-in wardrobe trying out clothes when a large hand pushed open the door. A tall, handsome figure barged into her sight. ”Mrs Gu, what are you doing?”

”Ah!” Tang Mo'er gave a cry in shock and shielded her chest with one hand while pointing at him with the other hand, which was trembling. ”You… you… Why didn't you knock before you came in? That's so rude!”

Gu Mohan sized her up and down. She had removed her clothes and was only wearing a black lacy bra. He arched his handsome brows upon seeing the woman's white porcelain skin. ”Take your hand away.”

Tang Mo'er's delicate face instantly blushed a bright red. ”Pervert!”

Gu Mohan stuck one hand into his pocket and his throat bobbed. ”Mrs Gu, you are the one who is rude for not letting your hubby see.”

”…”

Only Mr Gu could spout nonsense in such a matter-of-fact way!

Tang Mo'er swiftly hid behind the mirror and changed into her spaghetti-strap silk nightgown. She had already showered.

”Shiyu will be coming back tomorrow, I will be going to the airport to pick her up. I'm Little Shushu's godmother, so of course I have to dress up a little more formally when seeing my godson for the first time.” Tang Mo'er exited the changing room.

Shiyu's son had a nickname - Little Shushu.

It meant the beginning and it symbolized the break of dawn. It was a very nice nickname.

Gu Mohan had just returned from the company and he was still wearing his tailored black suit. Tang Mo'er moved forward and helped him to remove his black suit.

”Why are you so happy that Fu Qinglun has a son?” Gu Mohan placed his hand on her flat abdomen. ”It's already been one year. Why is your stomach still flat?”