Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

730 Get Out!

Gu Mohan walked over, reached out with his strong hands and took Little Munchkin into his arms.

When Little Munchkin left the soft and warm embrace of Tang Mo'er, he immediately protested, "Daddy, I want Fairy Sister to hug me."

Hearing what he said, Tang Mo'er reached out to embrace Little Munchkin and said, "Let me carry him instead."

Gu Mohan lifted his handsome head to look at Tang Mo'er and said in a deep, mesmerizing voice, "You don't find him too heavy?"

Little Munchkin was already three years old, and weighed at least 15 kilograms, so he was a little heavy to hold.

Tang Mo'er's heart palpitated.

Her bright, clear eyes focused on the man in her room, as he carried Little Munchkin into the room, heading for the main bed.

The tall, handsome figure was carrying Little Munchkin easily in one arm, and was exuding masculinity.

It really was true that carrying a child gave all fathers bonus points.

Something stirred in Tang Mo'er's clear eyes.

As Gu Mohan put Little Munchkin onto the soft bed, he said, "Niuniu, it's getting late, you should go to bed."

"Daddy, I made a promise to Fairy Sister. I want to sleep with her."

Raising a brow, Gu Mohan glanced at Tang Mo'er.

Tang Mo'er spoke up immediately, "Can you leave Niuniu here tonight?"

Gu Mohan got up. "Sure."

Finished with his words, he stretched his long legs and walked to the bathroom. "You two sleep first, I want to take a shower."

What? He wanted to sleep here as well?

Tang Mo'er's pupils instantly contracted.

"Daddy, you want to sleep here tonight as well?"

Gu Mohan stood in front of the bathroom door, his large palm on the handle. He glanced at Little Munchkin. "You don't want me to sleep here tonight?"

Little Munchkin smiled innocently. "Of course I want that! I want to sleep in the middle, with Fairy Sister and Daddy on each side!"

Silly Little Munchkin thought that he was sleeping with his future wife on one side and his Daddy on the other. His life was fulfilled.

Gu Mohan's thin lips curved upwards. Little rascal, he hadn't wasted his love on him.

This arrangement satisfied both father and son, but Tang Mo'er was left speechless.

This was her room, and he was going to sleep here without asking her opinion?

Little Munchkin was still young and ignorant, but how could he not know?

They were both going to be in the same bed. He no longer had a wife, and she was yet to be wed. They were both mature adults, so what did this mean?

…

Left perplexed, Tang Mo'er put Little Munchkin to sleep in the bed, then walked over to the bathroom door, and knocked on it.

A deep voice immediately sounded from inside the bathroom. "Come in."

Her pale, delicate hands wrapped around the handle, and she pushed it to enter.

Gu Mohan's tall, dashing figure stood in front of the bathroom counter, and his long fingers were unbuttoning his shirt.

Two buttons were already undone, revealing his distinct collarbones. Tang Mo'er took a peek at them, then quickly averted her gaze and coughed softly to get his attention. "President Gu, I don't think it's the best idea for you to sleep here tonight…"

Gu Mohan looked at her through the mirror. Because it wasn't right for her to see him in this state of undress, her petite figure stood at the door side, with her face away from him. She avoided looking at him, but from his angle he could see the beautiful lines of her face, and could tell that she was unusually red.

So she was here to chase him away.

"Why would it be a bad idea for me to sleep here tonight?" he shot back at her.

What? Why was he asking if he already knew the answer to that!

"President Gu, to have a single man and a single woman in the same room, do you really think that's a good idea?"

"Oh… You're afraid… I'll sleep with you?"

You're afraid I'll sleep with you?

Once he said this, Tang Mo'er immediately spun her head around to look at him. Red-faced, she lifted her beautiful eyebrows and said, "You mean you don't want to sleep with me?"

Gu Mohan didn't stop what he was doing, and continued unbuttoning his shirt slowly and carefully. "Of course I want to, but I don't like forcing people, even when it comes to sex. I want you to want to sleep with me."

"Ha!" Tang Mo'er's full red lips curled up at the corners as she gave a laugh and said, "I guess it's good to have dreams. You can keep waiting, President Gu."

Great, she was getting cocky.

His fierce little kitten.

"Tang Mo'er, I've dealt with the woman outside for you, so I should be considered your savior. You're going to treat your savior like this?"

"President Gu, even without you, I could have handled it."

Her soft, warm voice revealed some barbs. Gu Mohan felt that she had matured a lot these part three years. She had toned down the flashy beauty she had three years ago, and had a more intelligent and alluring aura now.

Gu Mohan looked at her and asked, "Was what that woman said right?"

"What?"

"You seduced her husband?"

"I didn—"

"Oh," Gu Mohan remarked with a faint smile, as he took off his white shirt. "Then you like seducing men?"

Tang Mo'er kept silent and frowned, noticing that his deep voice was revealing notes of mischief.

"Or are you saying… you look innocent on the outside, but deep down… are really sl*tty?"

Tang Mo'er's hands which were by her side clenched into fists. Even though the fat lady was the one who made all the accusations, it was both humiliating and embarrassing for her to be questioned again by him right now.

"Gu Mohan, you!"

Before she had even finished her sentence, her sight went dark. He had thrown the shirt he took off over her head.

He had just taken off the shirt, so it was still warm from his body heat, and she could smell his fragrant scent of masculinity. Tang Mo'er's entire face flushed red.

He… he actually dared throw his shirt over her head!

Her nose was filled with the fragrant scent of his body. Tang Mo'er reached out and haphazardly ripped the shirt off her head. Her clear eyes glared at him as she sputtered, "Gu Mohan, what do you think you're doing?!"

Gu Mohan looked at the angry and flustered woman in front of him, those clear eyes flickering about like dew, as alluring as they were three years ago.

It was as though the little kitten had her claws around his heart.

This felt more right. Why was she pretending in front of him?

He loved her when she was like this, open and bright, reliant on his doting, forsaking everything else.

His thin lips curled up warmly. "The next time you provoke another man, your punishment will not be as light."

"…"

This lunatic! What right did he have to control her!

Gu Mohan stretched out his index finger and thumb and grabbed his belt. His deep and narrow eyes scanned over her, before he spat out two firm words. "Get out."

What?

This was her room! How dare he speak like he was the master of this place and command her?

"Gu Mohan!"

"Oh? Not getting out?" Gu Mohan lifted his handsome eyebrows. His narrow brows exuded the charisma of a mature man. "I knew that you actually wanted to look at me, let me make sure you get your fill!"

As he said it, he yanked open his belt.

"Ah!" Tang Mo'er yelped softly before bolting out the door.

The bathroom door behind her closed and amused laughter drifted out from the inside. He was making a joke out of her!

Reaching out with both hands, Tang Mo'er cradled her chin, her cheeks burning hotly. She had wanted to chase him out, but never thought that she made it so easy for him to make a fool out of her instead!