Chapter 160 Mr. Jun, Why Are You Asking Mo'er for Dinner, and You're Not Afraid of Making Me Jealous?

This is a character.

The Jun family has been away from this territory for a long time, but Gu Mohan's name is so resonant.

At this time, there was a "ding", and Tang Moer's text message came again - I just came out of the hospital and was very hungry. Come out to eat with me.

Tang Moer's little hand holding the phone tightened little by little. He said he was hungry.

He was in a coma for 24 hours in the hospital, relying on just a few nutritional injections. He didn't get enough water and rice, and his iron-clad body couldn't bear it.

His eyes suddenly became wet. Tang Moer felt that he did it on purpose. He was still smoking desperately when he was hungry. Did his body not want it anymore?

He just wanted her to feel bad!

Tang Moer turned off her phone and threw it in her bag.

Gu Mohan stood outside, his deep and sharp narrow eyes locked firmly on Tang Moer. She turned off her phone and ignored him. He frowned and took a puff of cigarette hard, because it was too hard. I choked on the smell of smoke.

He coughed a few times, and the man's strong chest vibrated when he coughed. His tall body was suppressed in such an instant, and he felt a fishy taste in his throat again.

Eyelashes that were as curled as brushes were heavily covered. He quickly rolled his throat and forced down the sweet taste in his mouth.

When he opened his eyes again, his narrow eyes were like splashing ink. He dropped half of the cigarette on the soles of his feet, stubbed it out with his leather shoes, and stretched out his long legs.

…

Tang Hai had already found an excuse to leave. He wanted the two young people to be alone together.

At this time, the door of the hotel was opened, and a wave of cold air came in. The man's polished leather shoes stepped on the polished marble floor, and every steady step exuded a dazzling light.

A deep magnetic voice suddenly sounded from the wealthy private room, "Mo'er, why didn't you tell me in advance that you were going to my hotel for dinner?"

Hearing the voice, Jun Chulin raised his eyes and saw Gu Mohan walking over. The waiter took the thin woolen coat from him. His deep narrow eyes were filled with a smile that didn't reach his eyes. She glanced at him and then fell on Tang Moer.

Tang Moer froze immediately. Does the Bangkok Hotel belong to him?

she does not know.

She looked up at him blankly, but she didn't expect him to come in like this.

At this moment, her vision went dark, and the familiar masculine breath pressed in. The refreshing and clean smell seemed to be lingering with the faint smell of disinfectant. Gu Mohan leaned down and kissed her forehead gently.

Tang Moer's heart skipped a beat. His gentle kiss was full of possessiveness and dominance.

When he came, he was declaring his sovereignty, and she was his.

Jun Chulin watched Gu Mohan kiss Tang Moer's forehead. His gentle expression did not change, but he narrowed his black eyes casually.

Gu Mohan spread his long legs and naturally sat next to Tang Mo'er.

His arrival quickly made the atmosphere in the box become depressing and tense.

"President, do you want to order something?" At this time, the lobby manager hurried over.

Gu Mohan waved his hand and asked people to leave. He looked at Jun Chulin with a half-smile, "Young Master Jun, I have admired my name for a long time, but I didn't expect you to come to Yecheng. What are you doing now? Ask Mo'er to have dinner. Are you not afraid of me?" Jealous?"

"Jealous?" Jun Chulin raised her beautiful eyebrows, "Mr. Gu, I wonder what your relationship is with Miss Tang?"

"She, my woman."

Four words, clean and concise.

"Oh?" Jun Chulin smiled warmly, "I heard that Mr. Gu was engaged to Lu Qier, the daughter of the Lu family not long ago. Now you say that Miss Tang is your woman, I don't understand what you mean. Yes, could it be...a lover?"