Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Chapter 1089: Why Is It so Difficult to Have a Daughter?

One month later.

Tang Mo'er was in the walk-in wardrobe trying out clothes when a large hand pushed open the door. A tall, handsome figure barged into her sight. "Mrs Gu, what are you doing?"

"Ah!" Tang Mo'er gave a cry in shock and shielded her chest with one hand while pointing at him with the other hand, which was trembling. "You… you… Why didn't you knock before you came in? That's so rude!"

Gu Mohan sized her up and down. She had removed her clothes and was only wearing a black lacy bra. He arched his handsome brows upon seeing the woman's white porcelain skin. "Take your hand away."

Tang Mo'er's delicate face instantly blushed a bright red. "Pervert!"

Gu Mohan stuck one hand into his pocket and his throat bobbed. "Mrs Gu, you are the one who is rude for not letting your hubby see."

"…"

Only Mr Gu could spout nonsense in such a matter-of-fact way!

Tang Mo'er swiftly hid behind the mirror and changed into her spaghetti-strap silk nightgown. She had already showered.

"Shiyu will be coming back tomorrow, I will be going to the airport to pick her up. I'm Little Shushu's godmother, so of course I have to dress up a little more formally when seeing my godson for the first time." Tang Mo'er exited the changing room.

Shiyu's son had a nickname - Little Shushu.

It meant the beginning and it symbolized the break of dawn. It was a very nice nickname.

Gu Mohan had just returned from the company and he was still wearing his tailored black suit. Tang Mo'er moved forward and helped him to remove his black suit.

"Why are you so happy that Fu Qinglun has a son?" Gu Mohan placed his hand on her flat abdomen. "It's already been one year. Why is your stomach still flat?"

Gu Mohan did not hide the fact that he was jealous that Fu Qinglun had a daughter. Now, the latter even had a son! When he met Fu Qinglun the next time, how was he going to raise his head in front of the man? He was going to be insufferable!

Why was it so difficult for him to have a daughter?

Tang Mo'er was puzzled too. For the whole of this year, both of them had been very attached to each other and they had been trying hard for a baby but why was it that she could not get pregnant?

She hit his hand away and turned around to walk towards the wardrobe to hang his suit. "There's nothing wrong with my stomach. I think the problem lies with you."

Gu Mohan strode ahead, grasped her svelte waist and pressed her against his muscular chest. "Mrs Gu, so are you saying that… I'm not sowing enough seeds?"

"I did not say that!"

"That's what I heard."

"…"

Gu Mohan carried her up immediately and threw her onto the large, soft bed. He tugged apart the tie around his neck, leaned forward and kissed her red lips. "Let's try again tonight. Who knows, maybe we will hit the jackpot."

With the man's tie hanging loosely around his neck, his handsome features exuded seductiveness under the light. Tang Mo'er's body went weak. She rolled over immediately and pinned him beneath her.

Gu Mohan was at the bottom and he looked at the woman above him, while arching his brows. He wouldn't lie, he enjoyed seeing her take the initiative.

Pulling at the tie around his neck with force, Tang Mo'er batted her luscious lashes at him. She said in a sultry voice, "Mr Gu, tonight… I want to be on top. You are my horse and I'm your master!"