Chapter 62 Mr. Gu, My Fiancé Is Here

Hearing her rejection, Gu Mohan's expression didn't change, and he didn't even frown. He just forced a low laugh from his throat, "Why, because of your ex-fiancé? Think about it carefully, I can give you absolutely everything More than your ex-fiancé.”

"I won't be your woman." Tang Moer repeated.

Gu Mohan stared at her, his handsome features cold and tense, then slowly let go of the woman, pulled out his long legs and left the shower room, "Miss Tang, you can leave then."

Once the clean and refreshing masculinity was gone, Tang Moer felt her heart become cold. She jumped down from the washstand, and then looked at herself in the mirror. Her face was very pale.

After adjusting her mood, she walked out of the shower room.

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In the room, a tall man with long legs stood in front of the balcony. He took off the bloody black shirt on his body. He had a naked upper body, a pair of trousers underneath, and a black belt around his waist. He put one hand in his trouser pocket. Inside, the two slender fingers of one hand were stained with a cigarette.

The green smoke curled up and blurred his handsome face, and Tang Moer's eyes quickly wandered to his upper body.

Her eyes fell on his right arm. He had not bandaged it, and the bloody wound looked very glaring.

This was an injury sustained trying to save her.

Tang Mo'er had no choice but to leave like this. She pulled out her thin legs and came to the man's side, "Mr. Gu, let me bandage it for you."

Gu Mohan exhaled a puff of smoke, and then his narrow eyes fell on her, deep, cold and distant.

Tang Moer turned around to get the medical kit and wiped his wound with a cotton ball soaked in alcohol.

Looking at this hideous wound, Tang Moer's heart was still trembling, and her clear eyes overflowed with bright water, "Mr. Gu, does it hurt?"

Gu Mohan's stern features hidden in the smoke were softer, and he was happy to see her feeling sorry for him. He held a cigarette in his mouth and nodded, "It hurts."

"Oh, then let me blow on it. It won't hurt anymore." She raised her bright red mouth and blew on his wound.

It's so childish. Gu Mohan curled his lips and said, "Miss Tang, I'm not a three-year-old child. Are you kidding me or seducing me?"

“…”

"Mr. Gu, please respect yourself!"

The big palm holding the cigarette gently pinched her little face, and smiled evilly, "Miss Tang, I asked you to leave, but you didn't leave, so now you are taking the opportunity to bandage me and give me a blowjob." Are you talking to me about self-respect again?"

Tang Mo'er wanted to retort, but then a "dinging" sound came on the door, "Mo'er, Mo'er, I know you're in there, come out quickly!"

Su Zhe.

It was Su Zhe who came for him.

"Mr. Gu, my fiancé is here, please let go!" Tang Moer glared at the man with clear eyes.

Gu Mohan smiled politely and cruelly, "If I don't let you go, what can you and your fiancé do to me, okay?"