Chapter 109 Don’t Flatter Yourself, You and Fu Qinglun Are Not Worthy of My Tricks

The veins on Gu Mohan's forehead suddenly appeared, and his handsome face showed a bit of sinister ferocity. He smiled every word, "Lu Yan, if you dare to touch a hair of Tang Mo'er, I guarantee you, you will never survive tomorrow!" "

"Hahaha, Mr. Gu, don't be nervous. I was just joking. There is no need for you to get angry at me. It was your mother who drugged you, and it was your mother who set you up. Even Miss Tang is your mother's fault. It's on my bed, I'm just watching the show."

Gu Mohan frowned and hung up the phone.

At this time, Lu Qier stepped forward and came to Gu Mohan's side, "Brother Mo Han, are you feeling uncomfortable? I can make it easier for you."

Gu Mohan looked at Lu Qier. The medicinal properties in his body were overwhelming him and his eyes were turning red. However, his expression became colder and colder, "Lu Qier, have you forgotten your identity? You are from the Lu family." A rich young lady with a good education.”

Lu Qier slowly stepped forward. She loved this man so much, so she stretched out her arms and hugged Gu Mohan's lean waist, "Brother Mo Han, I like you. For you, I will do anything, let alone This is the status of a rich young lady."

Gu Mohan waved his hand and pushed her away...

…

In the next room.

Tang Moer slowly opened her eyes. She felt dizzy. Just now she went into the shower room to take a bath. She didn't know what smell she smelled, and she suddenly fainted. Where was she?

"Miss Tang, are you awake?" At this moment, a low and lazy voice sounded in my ears.

Tang Moer sat up and saw a tall and straight body, Lu Yan, standing in front of him.

"Master Yan, why is it you?" Tang Mo'er looked at her dress warily. She found that it was intact, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Yan's three-dimensional and deep facial features were of mixed race. His brown eyes looked up and down at Tang Mo'er, with some frivolity and playfulness, "Don't worry, I didn't do anything to you. Although Mrs. Gu and my sister sent you to my bed, just What do you think I did to you?"

Tang Moer's expression changed, "What did you say?"

The ringing in her heart was loud. Just now she was about to take a shower but she fainted. Now she was still living in the same room with Lu Yan alone, a man and a woman. There was a smell of conspiracy in this.

"Miss Tang, you heard me right. Mrs. Gu knocked you unconscious and threw you on my bed, and gave Gu Mohan a strong drug. Now Gu Mohan is next door, with my sister, and Miss Tang has already He has been unconscious for a full...an hour, which means Gu Mohan has been with my sister for an hour."

Tang Mo'er's mind went blank, and a sharp tsunami sound roared past her ears. It took her a full minute to get up from the bed on her hands and knees, stumbled to run to the room, opened the door, and ran to the next door.

The door next door was locked. She stretched out her soft white hands and knocked hard, then kicked the door with her foot, "Gu Mohan, come out here. Gu Mohan, please open the door for me quickly. I'll open the door right now." want to see you!"

"Brother Mo Han..." Lu Qier's charming voice came out.

Tang Mo'er's face turned pale, her eyes turned red, and big tears fell down. She dug her nails into the door panel until there were a few bloody marks, "Gu Mohan, come out quickly, don't be with Lu Qi'er." , you are mine, if you touch Lu Qier, I won’t want you anymore, I will think you are dirty, wuwu..."

Tang Moer's whole body was overwhelmed by this sense of powerlessness and frustration. Her heart was grabbed hard by a big hand, making her unable to breathe. She couldn't open the door. She couldn't save Gu Mohan. Gu Mohan was talking to Lu Qi. Let's do it together...

"Mo'er, what's wrong with you?"

The people downstairs had heard the commotion upstairs and ran up. Lin Shiyu hugged Tang Moer who was crying bitterly.

Tang Moer saw Huo Yanmei in her tears, followed by a group of VIPs and media reporters.

She sneered in her heart, was this part of Huo Yanmei's plan, to let the media catch her in bed, and then get Gu Mohan and Lu Qier engaged?

At this moment, there was a "click", the door opened, and Gu Mohan walked out.

Tang Moer quickly raised his eyes and saw that Gu Mohan had changed into a clean black shirt and black trousers.

The man's big knuckled palms reached over, and he still had that clean and refreshing masculine smell that she liked and was addicted to.

"It's okay, Mo'er, don't cry."

At this time, Lu Qier also came out wearing a men's shirt, with a happy smile on her lips.

"Sister Qier, are you and Brother Mo Han together?" Lin Ruoxi ran to Lu Qier's side excitedly and said loudly.

Lu Qier looked at Huo Yanmei shyly.

Huo Yanmei stepped forward and took Lu Qier's little hand, "Qier, is Mo Han bullying you? Don't worry, I will make the decision for you."

Lu Qier nodded, and then walked up to Tang Moer, "Miss Tang, I'm sorry, I'm already with brother Mo Han, just let us go."

At this time, the ladies were discussing quietly---

"If Tang Mo'er knew better, she would stop pestering Mr. Gu. Mr. Gu and Lu Qi'er are a perfect match."

"That's right, the marriage between Gu and Lu is a definite matter. As Tang Mo'er, she wants to enter the Gu family. It's really fanciful. How about being slapped in the face by reality."…

Gu Mohan glanced at Lu Qier coldly, and his dark and cold aura was about to be immersed in him. He wanted to speak, but the next second, there was a "pop" and a clear slap echoed throughout the corridor. .

Everyone gasped because Tang Moer raised her hand and slapped Lu Qier.

Lu Qier was hit all over the face. It was obvious that she did not expect that Tang Moer would hit her. The daughter of the Lu family, no one has ever dared to hit her. There was a trace of resentment in her eyes, but she quickly let it go. Then, she turned around and looked at Tang Moer pitifully, "Miss Tang, why did you hit me?"

There were still tears on Tang Moer's soft and pale face, but she was very cold, showing a bit of aloofness, "I beat you because you are cheap. Gu Mohan is my man, and you don't want to sleep on my man's bed." Dare you climb? I slap you on behalf of all the women in the world, and let them see how ugly the mistress is!"

Lu Qier's pretty little face was red and white, obviously humiliated by Tang Moer, "Miss Tang, you..."

With a "pop" sound, Tang Moer slapped her again with her backhand.

"I'm giving you this slap on behalf of the Lu family. The Lu family is one of the richest families in the imperial capital. I don't know how they raise their daughter. How do you want to bring up a person like you who can't see anyone? How much do you need a man?" With such despicable methods, don’t go out in the guise of being the daughter of the Lu family and a generational diva in the future. If you dare to mess with me again, I promise to beat you every time I see you!"

Tang Mo'er's clear voice was so resonant that everyone in the audience was shocked. In their eyes, Tang Mo'er was too bold and courageous.

Lu Yan was leaning against the wall to watch the show. The loudest the show was, the more interesting it was. But Tang Mo'er's performance really surprised him. It seemed that Gu Mohan's vision was not bad. Lu Yan was interested but indifferent. His lips curled up.

Lu Qier was slapped twice and her disguise was torn to pieces. She looked at Tang Mo'er bitterly, but she quickly ran into Gu Mohan's sinister and fierce narrow eyes, and with her airtight words Protecting Tang Mo'er in a protective posture.

Lu Qier bit her gums with hatred, but under Gu Mohan's sinister and menacing gaze, she lowered her head guiltily.

At this time Huo Yanmei stood up and said, "Mo Han, no matter what, you are already with Qi'er. We must give the Lu family an explanation. I will choose a day for you and Qi'er to get engaged first."

Huo Yanmei looked at Tang Moer and said, "Miss Tang, I am Mo Han's mother. If you really love Mo Han, you won't let us mother and son turn against each other because of you, right?"

Huo Yanmei has been in the shopping mall for decades. Her moral integrity is not comparable to that of Lu Qi'er and others. She blocked all Tang Mo'er's roads with just one word.

"Mrs. Gu," Tang Mo'er smiled coldly, "Whether Gu Mohan is engaged to Lu Qier or not is not something I can control. The only thing I can control is that today is definitely the only time Lu Qier will climb into Gu Mohan's bed. Chance, if I can't enter the Gu family's door, I won't enter. Wouldn't it be better to let your son hide my sweetheart in the golden house from now on?"

"One day when I am happy, I will give you a grandson, or a lot of grandsons, and then inherit the Gu family's property. By the way, isn't Lu Qier your daughter-in-law? A widowed daughter-in-law should be no different from the number one maid, right? I also want to thank her for taking care of you on my behalf."

No matter how well-educated Huo Yanmei was, her expression changed at Tang Mo'er's words. She wanted to speak.

"Mo'er, be good. I will handle these things. Close your eyes and sleep for a while. I will take you home."

Wherever Gu Mohan went, everyone gave way, and soon the two people disappeared from sight.

Huo Yanmei, Lu Qier and Lin Ruoxi's faces turned black as they had no chance to appear.

At this time, someone came out to smooth things over and said, "Let's go dance."

Everyone dispersed.

Lu Qier walked to Lu Yan and said aggrievedly, "Brother, look, Tang Mo'er bullied me."

Lu Yan looked at this younger sister. Although his brown eyes were smiling, his eyes were cold and sarcastic. He was so bad at playing such a good hand of cards, so he blamed others for his stupidity. Compared with that Tang Moer, this younger sister was instantly turned into a scumbag.

Lu Yan looked at the direction where Gu Mohan disappeared, "Sister, why are you so anxious? The fun has just begun."

…

In the apartment.

Gu Mohan kicked open the door to the room and walked in with Tang Moer in his arms. At this time, the woman in his arms muffled her head and said, "Put me down, I want to take a shower."

"I'll give you some water, okay?"

"No need." Tang Moer jumped out of his arms and walked into the shower room. She didn't close the door enough, so she locked it.

Gu Mohan stood on the balcony, and the cold evening wind made his black shirt bulge. He bent slightly and lit a cigarette with both hands holding the wind. He held the cigarette in his sexy thin lips and took a puff, then When he spit it out, the green smoke blurred his handsome and noble face.

After smoking three cigarettes in a row, he frowned and glanced at the expensive watch on his wrist. Half an hour had passed and she still hadn't come out.

After stubbing out half of the cigarette in the ashtray, he walked to the door of the shower room with long legs and raised his hand to knock on the door. "Mo'er, are you done washing? Give you a minute to open the door, or else I will Just went in by myself.”

There was no sound coming from inside, and the silence made Gu Mohan feel flustered and depressed.

He took a step back, suddenly raised his right leg and kicked the door shut. With a loud "boom", the bathroom door was kicked open a crack.

Gu Mohan kicked him a second time, and the bathroom door was completely opened.

He walked in.

The next second, his black pupils suddenly shrank.

The large bathtub was filled with white foam and rose petals. Tang Moer sat in it, her black hair messy and scattered, still wet and sticking to her pink neck and slender back. Her black hair was entangled with greasy white. The delicate muscles of her body showed a enchanting image. The woman lowered her little head and hugged her knees with two slender arms like lotus roots, crying.

She cried very quietly and extremely fiercely. Her whole shiny shoulders were trembling. Looking from the side, she was crying so hard that she was out of breath.

She actually hid in the shower room and cried secretly for so long.

Gu Mohan's heart was beating wildly, and his handsome brows were furrowed. He walked over and squatted on one knee by the bathtub. His voice was a little heavy, "Mo'er, how long have you been crying? Stop crying. If you cry again, you will lose your breath." Got it!"

Tang Mo'er was forced to turn her little head to look at him. Her pale little face was covered with tears, and her bright red mouth was still open, crying and sobbing.

Seeing him yelling at her like this, her crystal tears fell even harder, and they fell one after another.

Gu Mohan grabbed the back of her head.

Tang Moer was so stimulated that she kicked and hit him with her hands and feet, "Let go, don't touch me!"

Gu Mohan let go of her and asked hoarsely, "You can tell me whatever you want to ask or know. I won't lie to you. Mo'er, tell me, are you afraid that I will really touch Lu Qi?" Damn it, so you hide in the shower room and cry secretly?"

He didn't understand that even if he really touched Lu Qier, he had made a mistake. Why did she hide and cry secretly?

This poor little woman, she wanted to hurt him to death.

Tang Moer's nose was red and she was sobbing. Her wet Yu Jie kept trembling. She asked in a choked voice, "Then have you..."

"No." Gu Mohan spit out two concise words.

"Liar! Woo hoo..."

"I entered the shower room, and Lu Qier was knocking on the door outside. I didn't even let her touch my hair. She was like a clown performing by herself the whole time. Mo'er, be good, stop crying." Gu Mohan He told her all the details in a low voice, coaxing her not to cry.

Hearing this, Tang Moer gradually stopped crying. She pouted her bright red mouth and said, "You won't lie to me, will you?"

The magnetic voice unique to men was domineering, "What are you doubting? I, Gu Mohan, am not too cowardly to admit it."

Tang Mo'er twitched her red nose and looked at him with her bright red eyes, "Well, I believe you."

Tang Mo'er stretched out her little hands and hugged his slender waist. At this moment, she felt the sticky substance in her hand, "Gu Mohan, you are bleeding!"

Gu Mohan snorted, his handsome face turning pale.

"Why are you injured? Let me see your wound."

"No need to look anymore."

He was injured and still bleeding. It was impossible for Tang Moer not to look at his wound.

This madman!

He actually took a knife and carved her name on his waist!

"Gu Mohan, who allowed you to engrave my name? I haven't asked you to collect copyright fees yet!" Tang Moer shed tears as he spoke.

Gu Mohan used his rough fingertips to touch the tears on her face, "I was a little confused at the time. When the knife was cut, I felt a little better. All I could think about was you. Later, when I became conscious, I realized that I had carved With the word "mo", I don't know if this knife mark will fade away, but Mo'er, I am yours, and I will not be with any woman."

The love between young people and angry horses will leave unforgettable marks on each other. This is what Tang Moer did to Gu Mohan.

Gu Mohan touched her soft hair and said in a low voice, "Mo'er, stop crying, forget what happened today, I love you."

Tang Mo'er twitched her red nose and looked up at him with tears in her eyes, "Gu Mohan, I love you too, and I belong to you too."

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The two of them returned to the bed from the shower room. Tang Moer pouted her red lips and said, "Mr. Gu, I'm hungry."

"What do you want to eat? Noodles. I'll make them for you?"

Tang Moer pouted her bright red mouth, "Is it noodles again?"

Her throat was dry and hoarse, and she didn't want to eat noodles.

Looking at the woman's delicate appearance, Gu Mohan's noble and handsome eyebrows overflowed with a smile, "It's hard to feed this little mouth. Tell me what you want to eat, and I'll drive to buy it for you."

Tang Moer then remembered that he seemed to only know how to make noodles, and only once. She wanted to get up and go to the kitchen to make porridge or something, but the thought only passed by because she was so weak.

"I want to eat porridge, sweet red bean porridge."

"Anymore?"

Tang Moer shook his head.

Gu Mohan took the car keys and said, "Sleep a little longer, and I'll drive and buy it for you."

Gu Mohan went out, and Tang Moer lay on the bed and fell asleep. I don't know how long it took, but the man's low-pitched voice said, "Mo'er, wake up and eat the porridge first."

Tang Moer opened her sleepy eyes, and the man's handsome face magnified in her sight, "Are you back?"

"Yes." Gu Mohan held her with one arm, letting her lie comfortably in his strong arms, then held a spoon in one hand and fed the red bean porridge to her mouth.

Tang Mo'er took a bite of the porridge from his hand. She didn't know whether it was the porridge that was sweet or the food he fed her. She felt a sweetness spreading into her heart.

"So sweet."

Gu Mohan lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in his arms. Her little face was full of collagen, like freshly peeled egg whites, with light pink moistened by him inside. Her little body was so soft that it seemed like it had no bones. It seems that he will become addicted if he hugs her.

Tang Moer looked at him with bright clear eyes, "Have you eaten?"

A doting curve appeared on Gu Mohan's cold lips, "Not yet, I'm afraid you'll be hungry, so I'll feed you first, and then I'll eat when you're full."

"oh."

The sweetness between the two people spread like this, and Gu Mohan fed her another half bowl of porridge.

Tang Mo'er lay down on the bed again. She closed her eyes lazily. It was almost eleven or twelve o'clock now.

…

In the banquet hall.

Next, men and women dance one-on-one. The rule for choosing dance partners is that everyone gets the number plate. Those who get the same number plate dance together.

Mrs. Fu quickly came to Lin Shiyu's side and handed her a number plate, "Shiyu, take it. I just went to Qinglun's place to see it secretly. He got 68."

Lin Shiyu glanced at the 68 in her hand, and then looked at Mrs. Fu with a "come and praise me" expression, "..."

Lin Shiyu raised her red lips and said, "Mom, you are so kind to me."

Mrs. Fu quickly smiled like a flower, "Shiyu, don't be moved, don't cry. Mom doesn't have a daughter, so she loves you as her own daughter."

Originally, Lin Shiyu was not very touched and did not want to cry, but after hearing these words, her heart softened quickly. In this world, Mrs. Fu was the second person in the world who really cared for her besides her mother.

However, she was destined to miss Mrs. Fu.

Lin Shiyu looked at Lin Ruoxi and saw Lin Ruoxi standing on tiptoes looking at Fu Qinglun's number plate. She must have gone crazy wanting to dance with Fu Qinglun.

Lin Shiyu stepped forward and handed over the number plate in her hand, "Here you go."

Lin Ruoxi turned around and looked at the 68 number plate with a wary look on her face, "What do you mean?"

Lin Shiyu's beautiful little face showed a hint of contempt and ridicule, "It's hard to understand? Fu Qinglun took the number plate of 68."

"Brother Qinglun took the number plate of 68, so you would be so kind and give me the number plate of 68. Lin Shiyu, what are you playing?"

Lin Shiyu stood gracefully, her long blue skirt under the bright light made her look somewhat lazy and charming, "Don't flatter yourself, you and Fu Qinglun are not worthy of my tricks, you are treated like a treasure." I don’t like men at all.”

Lin Ruoxi didn't believe Lin Shiyu's words. Which woman in Yecheng didn't want to stick to Fu Qinglun?

The number plate 68 exudes infinite charm. Even if it may be a scam, Lin Ruoxi still reaches out to take it. Even if there is a one in ten thousand chance, she will try it and dance with Fu Qinglun.

But with a "pop", Lin Shiyu let go of her hand and the number plate fell directly to the ground.

"Lin Shiyu, what do you mean, how dare you humiliate me!"

"Lin Ruoxi, I forgot to congratulate you. Lu Qier, who was standing in front of you, has given way. Just now she successfully explained what it means to be shameless. I think you can be even more shameless."

After saying that, Lin Shiyu turned around and left.

Looking at the woman's beautiful rippling lace skirt, Lin Ruoxi froze in place and almost became angry.

…

Not far away, Fu Qinglun stood tall and tall as jade in a dark corner, playing with the number 68 in his hand. A waiter whispered a few words in his ear.

His elegant and elegant face suddenly turned cold. His cold eyes stared at the waiter, and his thin lips moved, "What did you say?"

The waiter trembled all over and said tremblingly, "Fu...Master Fu, Mrs. Fu really gave the number plate 68 to Lin Ruoxi, and Mrs. Fu also...encouraged...Lin Ruoxi to give it to you."

After the words fell, Fu Qinglun's handsome eyebrows were already filled with haze, this little villain!

There was a cold and playful arc on his thin crimson lips. He whispered a few words to the waiter, who quickly went to do it.

Lin Shiyu was eating cake and waiting to watch the show. At this time, a girl next to her stuffed a number plate into her arms, "Please help me take it. I have a stomachache. I need to go to the bathroom."

The girl ran away in a hurry.

Lin Shiyu glanced at the girl's back. This person was so strange.

At this time, the host has already come on stage, "No. 33, which two distinguished guests got the number plate of 33?"

"Wow, it's Mr. Fu!" Many nymphomaniacs screamed.