Chapter 264 Aunt Wu’s Old Face Turned Red

Champagne Apartment.

In the room, there was a dim light on the bedside table. Tang Moer trembled and then opened her eyes. Her bright clear eyes looked blankly at the bright crystal chandelier above her head, and then turned her head. Look towards the door.

A tall and handsome figure stood by the door. Gu Mohan stood there against the light, looking elegant and noble.

The two people's eyes met. Gu Mohan quickly raised his thin lips, and his deep voice overflowed with warmth, "Mo'er..."

Tang Moer's eyes moved away from his handsome face and looked away. She was searching for the person she was looking for.

"Mr. Gu...Mr. Gu..." she called softly, lifting the quilt, and her two little feet landed on the carpet.

Without wearing shoes, she ran directly to the door.

"Mr. Gu, where are you? Mr. Gu, come out quickly, don't scare me!" Tang Moer's charming little face turned pale.

"Mo'er." At this moment Jun Chulin appeared at the door.

Tang Moer's eyes lit up when she saw Jun Chulin, she rushed over and threw herself directly into Jun Chulin's arms. She said happily, "Mr. Gu, you are finally here. Where have you been? Don't leave me in the future." ,Okay?"

The woman in her arms is getting weaker and weaker, and she has no weight at all. But other women have lost weight and are covered with bones. The bones hurt and it is very uncomfortable to hold. Tang Moer is an exception. All the bones in her body seem to be. Soft, with ice-cold muscles and jade bones, and exuding girlish body fragrance, no matter how much you hug her, you can't get enough of her.

Jun Chulin nodded, "Okay, I will never leave you again, Mo'er, don't be afraid."

Aunt Wu watched this scene, and then quietly looked at Gu Mohan beside her, "Sir, this..."

Gu Mohan stood tall and straight, his two big palms hanging by his sides suddenly turned into fists, his deep and narrow eyes fell on Tang Mo'er, she had completely forgotten about him, and now she was holding another man. …

It was like a big hand pinched his heart, and then tightened it, making every breath he took hurt.

The outlines of his handsome facial features were tense and became sinister, and a layer of red bloodshot eyes fell in his deep eyes. He really wanted to rush forward and snatch Tang Mo'er from Jun Chulin's arms, and then carry her into his arms. pregnant.

He wanted to hug her hard and rub her into his own bones and blood, so that no one could take her away from his life.

But, he didn't dare.

He knew that her physical condition was already very bad, and he did not dare to stimulate her.

He didn't even dare to scare her, she was afraid that she would hate him.

Gu Mohan lowered his handsome eyelids, then stretched out his long legs and entered the room. He picked up the pink slippers beside the bed in the palm of his hand.

"Mo'er, put on your shoes."

Tang Mo'er let go of Jun Chulin and turned her little head. In front of her stood Gu Mohan. This tall man, nearly 1.9 meters tall, bent down and put her pink slippers on her white lips. Little feet.

Tang Moer paused for a moment, who is he?

Gu Mohan squatted on one knee in front of her, looking down at her small and shiny little feet like shells. He stretched out his big palm with clear joints to touch her little feet, trying to help her. Wear shoes.

But before they touched it, the two little feet were so frightened that they took two steps back.

Tang Mo'er retracted her little feet. A girl's feet cannot be touched casually by men, she can only be touched by Mr. Gu.

Who is this man?

Tang Mo'er felt timid and afraid of this man, and wanted to stay away from him. She didn't know why he had a desire to possess her, and he looked at her with a burning gaze. He liked her. , and I like it very much.

But she already has Mr. Gu, so she subconsciously wants to stay away from him.

The two little feet in Gu Mohan's sight suddenly shrank away. One of her little feet stepped on the other, and even the neatly trimmed round toes were curled up, looking very cute.

Gu Mohan raised his eyelashes as thick as brushes and looked at the woman. Tang Moer's clear eyes were full of rejection and distance from him.

Gu Mohan's heart sank, and he quickly raised his beautiful eyebrows.

Is he unhappy?

The man frowned into a tight "chuan" character between his eyebrows. Tang Moer felt as if a needle had pierced her heart deeply, causing her to feel dense pain. She wanted to stretch out her soft The pads of her fingers touched his frowning eyebrows and helped him smooth out the word "Chuan".

At this time, Gu Mohan stood up and glanced at Aunt Wu.

Aunt Wu quickly stepped forward, "Madam, the carpet is cold. Quick, Aunt Wu will help you put on your slippers."

Tang Mo'er then raised her little feet and said, "Thank you."

After putting on her shoes, Tang Moer looked at Jun Chulin, "Mr. Gu, I'm so hungry, can you cook for me?"

Jun Chulin nodded, "Okay."

…

The two of them came to the kitchen. Jun Chulin quickly prepared three dishes and one soup within an hour without any help from Aunt Wu.

In the restaurant, Tang Moer was stunned when she saw the delicious, delicious and delicious dishes. She looked at Jun Chulin in shock, "Mr. Gu, when did your cooking skills become so good? How could I remember... you seem to know how to cook?" noodle…"

Jun Chulin's cooking skills are very good. He came from the political world and became independent very early, so cooking is not a problem for him.

But Tang Moer subconsciously remembered that Mr. Gu only knew how to cook noodles.

"Mo'er, do you like Mr. Gu who couldn't cook before, or Mr. Gu who can cook now?" Jun Chulin asked.

Of course, men with good cooking skills will get extra points. Tang Moer immediately raised her pretty lips and smiled and said, "Of course I like Mr. Gu who can cook now. Mr. Gu is great."

Jun Chulin picked up a piece of fried bamboo shoots and fried meat with his chopsticks and handed it to Tang Moer's little mouth, "Taste it, does it taste good or not?"

Tang Moer took a bite and her eyes lit up, "It's so delicious. I want to eat two bowls of rice today."

Gu Mohan leaned lazily against the floor-to-ceiling window. Two buttons of his black shirt were loosened, revealing his sexy collarbone and healthy wheat-colored skin. He held a cigarette between the slender fingers of his right hand, and he swallowed it with frowning eyebrows. Clouds spit out mist.

In the blue smoke, his deep narrow eyes were fixed on the two people in the restaurant. Tang Moer, who always had a bad appetite, really ate two small bowls of rice. Her delicate eyebrows were dyed like ink. With a bright smile, she chatted and laughed with Jun Chulin.

She liked Jun Chulin's plate of fried meat with fresh bamboo shoots.

The corners of Gu Mohan's cold lips curved into a faint arc, he raised his head and blew out a puff of smoke. He was thinking that he could also make stir-fried meat with fresh bamboo shoots.

During this period of time, he was busy with her health and company affairs, and had no time to learn cooking skills. Maybe he should put learning cooking skills on his agenda.

There was never anything he couldn't learn, only things he didn't want to learn.

Gu Mohan smoked a little hastily, and his strong chest began to rise and fall. He coughed twice and choked on the cigarette.

He admitted that he could not be as calm as he seemed on the surface. He was jealous in his heart and was going crazy with jealousy.

He was jealous that she smiled at Jun Chulin, he was jealous that she hugged Jun Chulin, he was even more jealous that she liked the fried meat with fresh bamboo shoots made by Jun Chulin, and he was also jealous that she mistook Jun Chulin for Mr. Gu...

Every frown and smile she gave Jun Chulin now made him feel dazzled, and the jealousy in his heart was overturned.

At this time, Tang Mo'er in the restaurant had finished eating. She got up and was about to go upstairs. As soon as she turned around, she saw the man leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room.

The man was smoking, and when she turned around, she found him staring at her.

He seemed to be staring at her.

"Madam, let's go upstairs. I'll prepare a rose petal milk bath for you to take a good dip in," Aunt Wu said.

Rose petal milk bath.

Hearing this word, Gu Mohan raised his beautiful eyebrows slightly.

Tang Moer quickly raised her eyebrows because she felt the man's eyes were on her.

"Mr. Gu, I'm going to the room first." After saying hello to Jun Chulin, Tang Moer ran into the room.

The door closed with a "snap", and Tang Moer leaned her delicate body against the door panel. She covered her face with her two soft white hands. She felt that her face was already burning.

Not only that, the blush on her face spread to her snow-white earlobes.

What's up with her?

Although she didn't look back, she was sure that his fiery gaze had been following her when she entered the room.

Tang Mo'er felt her heartbeat speed up as her mind was filled with that man's utterly handsome face.

Her heart was beating fast.

Suddenly, the blush on Tang Moer's face quickly receded, and her delicate body slid down the door panel. She sat on the carpet and held her head with two small hands. Her head hurt.

Why does my head hurt so much?

How could she be like this? She already had Mr. Gu, how could she still be attracted to other men?

Thinking of Mr. Gu, she wanted to kill herself at this moment. No, she would not like anyone except Mr. Gu.

Tang Moer hugged herself in pain.

…

In the living room, Gu Mohan looked at Jun Chulin, "Mr. Jun, thank you for today. It's getting late, you can go back."

Jun Chulin looked at the closed door worriedly, "Mr. Gu, can I leave now? What if Mo'er can't find me?"

Gu Mohan walked over with a cigarette in one hand and wiped his trouser pocket with one hand. He walked up to Jun Chulin and said, "Mr. Jun, do you take yourself too seriously or are you addicted to being a substitute? The real Mr. Gu is here."

Gu Mohan had smoke coming out of his thin lips and poked himself with his finger. He was Mr. Gu.

Facing Gu Mohan's provocation, Jun Chulin shrugged, "Mr. Gu, it's a pity that Mo'er has forgotten you now."

forget?

Gu Mohan chewed these two words in his heart, and curled his thin lips into a smile that was not a smile. He didn't care a little, forgetting was only temporary, and he would remind her soon.

She was his and no one could change that.

Gu Mohan bent down his tall body and put out the cigarette butt in his hand in the ashtray, "Master Jun, you don't need to worry about this anymore. You can leave. Don't disturb Mo'er and I's... married life."

After saying that, Gu Mohan walked into the room.

Married life.

Hearing this word, Jun Chulin's handsome and gentle face showed a hint of disappointment. Yes, she is Gu Mohan's wife now. She and Gu Mohan were married at night. Even if Mo'er mistakenly recognized him as So what if Mr. Gu is killed?

This Mr. Gu is also strong enough.

…

In the shower room.

Tang Moer was sitting in the bathtub taking a rose petal milk bath. She held a handful of bubbles in her two little hands and blew them away in a playful manner.

After soaking for more than ten minutes, her pale little face had evaporated into a healthy pink color, and even her delicate white skin was covered with a layer of tiny water droplets, like mist droplets rolling over rose petals.

She got up from the bathtub, walked to the shower with her bare feet, turned on the hot water and rinsed her body again.

After washing, she turned off the faucet and walked out, stretched out her little hand to take a towel, and wiped off all the water droplets on her body.

She stood in front of the washstand and looked at her sweet little face, which was still young and bright, but she didn't know how much time she had left.

At this moment, there was a "pop" sound, and the light in the shower room suddenly went out, and his vision was completely dark.

"Ah", Tang Mo'er exclaimed.

At this moment, a broad and warm man's body came up behind him.

"Don't be afraid, Mo'er. There's a power outage. I'm here. Your Mr. Gu is here."