Chapter 48 Lu Qier, the First Lady in the Imperial Capital, the Apple of the Lu Family’s Eye

Tang Mo'er quickly bit her lower lip with her fine white teeth, and her clear eyes overflowed with a glimmer of resentment. What else was he doing here?

Just slap your butt and leave after you're done sleeping, you bastard!

She unstretched her thin legs and walked over to open the apartment door, "Mr. Gu... Su Zhe, why is it you?"

The person outside the door was not Gu Mohan, but Su Zhe.

Su Zhe was still wearing the suit he wore at the engagement party that day. The suit was now wrinkled and wrinkled. His entire handsome face was still full of pain and decadence, and even the green spots on his chin were popping out.

Not only that, there was a thick piece of white gauze taped to his forehead.

"Mo'er, it's me." He looked at Tang Mo'er, his voice bitter and astringent.

Tang Mo'er looked at the injury on his forehead and said, "What happened to your head? It wasn't Han Xiaowan who hit it, was it?"

Of course not, he was injured because his forehead hit the windshield while racing with Gu Mohan last night.

But Su Zhe would not tell the truth to Tang Moer, because it was a shame to lose to Gu Mohan and be humiliated by Gu Mohan.

"Mr. Su, why did you come to see me?"

"Mo'er, what happened three years ago was that I misunderstood you and I was sorry for you. When I saw Gu Mohan carrying you into the villa, I went crazy with jealousy. I thought you had abandoned me and became the rich man. I'm sorry. "

"Okay, I accept your apology. You can leave." Tang Moer closed the door.

But Su Zhe's long legs pushed in. He stared at Tang Mo'er's cold and charming little face with dark eyes, and said emotionally, "Mo'er, can you give me another chance? This time I will love you well." of."

"What should Han Xiaowan do?"

Su Zhe froze, and then his handsome eyebrows showed confusion and anxiety, "I will make it up to her."

"Oh, that's right," Tang Mo'er curled her red lips and shrugged apologetically, "But Mr. Su, it's too late. I was with Gu Mohan last night."

She emphasized the word "together."

Su Zhe's two big palms hanging by his side suddenly turned into fists. He felt pain in his heart. It was him who pushed her to another man with his own hands!

She should be his.

"Mo'er, there is no result between you and Gu Mohan. Gu Mohan is just playing with you, don't be deceived by him!"

Tang Moer found it funny, "Mr. Su, when you stop being deceived by that green tea bitch Han Xiaowan, will you be qualified to persuade me not to be deceived by Gu Mohan. Thank you for your kindness, but my I won’t bother you with personal matters.”

She made a show of closing the door.

"Mo'er!" Su Zhe growled, "Where is Gu Mohan now? You were together last night, where is he now?

Tang Moer hesitated.

Su Zhe clasped her slender wrist firmly, "Let's go, I'll take you to find Gu Mohan!"

…

Bangkok villa.

Tang Moer staggered behind Su Zhe, her slender wrist still being pulled by him.

"Su Zhe, have you had enough trouble? Let me go quickly!"

"Mo'er, see for yourself who Gu Mohan is with now!"

Tang Mo'er managed to stand still and looked up. The door of the Bangkok villa opened. Gu Mohan walked down the steps with his hands in his trouser pockets. Today he was wearing a handmade white shirt and black trousers, with straight and straight legs. The handsome figure is shrouded in the retro lighting of the cloister, luxurious and charming like a mural.

There was a woman beside him who came out with him. The woman was wearing a white dress and had a beautiful little oval face that was unforgettable.

The two people didn't know what they were talking about. The woman covered her mouth and looked at Gu Mohan with a loving smile.

"Mo'er, do you know who that woman is? She is Lu Qier, the first lady in the imperial capital and the apple of the eye of the Lu family."