Chapter 54: Are You Angry Because I Stood You up Last Night?
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
This evil woman, how dare she fool him like this!
But no matter how many times he called, no one picked up the phone. He redialled several times and all he heard was the woman’s voice telling him that the number was unavailable and to try again later.
She even had the guts to reject his call!
“Brother, Tang Mo’er did not answer your call, right? I told you, she’s busy making out with another man. I saw it with my own eyes. Perhaps by this time they are already in bed together. Why would she have time to pick up hour call? This Tang Mo’er is pure evil. She keeps saying you were the one who cheated, but what about her? She keeps making you a cuckold.” Su Shuiqin sneered, adding fuel to the fire.
Bang! Su Zhe slammed his mobile phone on the wall.
Tang Mo’er!
Xiaowan witnessed the entire scene, pressing her lips into a fine line. It seemed that heaven was really helping her, Tang Mo’er had effectively shot herself in the foot and caused her own death.
“Ah Zhe, please don’t be like that. I can’t bear to see you so upset. Don’t be angry, forget about her. I’ll love you the way you want me to.” Han Xiaowan pushed herself further into him as she kissed his cheek. She kissed him deeply, raining her lips gently across his skin, while raking her fingertips all the way down, following her flowery lips. She kneeled down in front of him, unbuckling his belt...
Su Zhe’s eyes were tinged crimson and smouldering black. His mind had gone haywire, both consumed by anger at Tang Mo’er and elated by Han Xiaowan’s erotic movements as she took him into her. He pulled her over to him and threw her onto the bed.
His ferocity ignited Han Xiaowan’s desires and she clung to him, pressing her chest against his provocatively. Her slender arms wrapped themselves around his neck and she whispered against his ear, her voice a flirtatious whisper of pure need, “Ah Zhe, don’t wear a condom. I want you. I want to give birth to a baby for you.”
She had been with Su Zhe for such a long time. However, he had always shown restraint whenever he had been with her. Every time they had sex, he would wear a condom, preventing her from falling pregnant.
She yearned to be pregnant. Women were inclined to male chauvinism while it was irrefutable that families respected sons the most. If she could give birth to Su Zhe’s baby, then she would gain status in the Su family.
She broached the subject as he was reaching his peak, knowing his restraint was in shambles.
Su Zhe pressed his body against Han Xiaowan’s body. She moaned sensually in his ear, triggering his desire further as he pounded into her, refusing to think any further.
Last night, he had abandoned her at the roadside and drove away alone. He did not come back at night.
She had deliberately pissed him off. However, she experienced insomnia the night he didn’t come back.
“Enough Mo’er. I understand. You don’t need to explain. Just a call and you’re able to quality for the second round. Mo’er, you still say Mr Gu is not some big shot? Looks like you’ve gotten yourself a rich man.”
Why did everyone say that she had gotten herself a rich man?
Did Gu Mohan even resemble a rich man?
Hmm, alright. He did resemble a rich man.
However, he was just a bankrupt. At most he would be considered a... fake wealthy man.
“Mo’er, how many times did you sleep with Mr Gu last night?” asked Qi Xi under her breath in curiosity.
“... we did not sleep with each other...”
“Really?”
“Shh. Qi Xi can you please be more quiet. It’s not what you think it is!” She did not want to talk to Qi Xi about this, afraid that the entire crew could hear her. Su Zhe looked at her gloomily and stormed over.
“Tang Mo’er, you’ve qualified for the second round. Was it because you...!” demanded Su Zhe.
Tang Mo’er chucked coldly, “Han Xiaowan didn’t satisfy you last night?”
“Tang Mo’er!”
“Su Zhe, look how angry you are. Was it because I didn’t turn up for last night date? Sorry. I was busy and forgot about it.”
Su Zhe had called her nonstop last night. She had just argued with Gu Mohan and couldn’t care less about entertaining Su Zhe, so she had shut her phone off. Looking at Su Zhe’s coal-black face, Tang Mo’er felt extremely satisfied.
“Mr Su, you’re consuming whatever is in your bowl now but you still hold remembrance to the pot. Han Xiaowan is pretty big-hearted. You seem all righteous and loyal, saying you’ll discuss with her, then you turn around play with other women. In the end, you’d have two women serving you together.”