Chapter 97 - President Gu, My Fiancé Is Here, Please Let Go of Me

Chapter 97: President Gu, My Fiancé Is Here, Please Let Go of Me

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Gu Mohan was emotionless even after being rejected by Tang Mo’er, he didn’t even frown. He just laughed and spoke in a deep voice, “Why, is it because of your ex-fiancé? You’ve got to consider carefully, I’m offering much more than your ex-fiancé.” not going to be your woman.” Tang Mo’er repeated her words.

Gu Mohan stared at her and his handsome facial features started to get more tense. He slowly loosened his grip on her, releasing her and walking out of the bathroom. “Miss Tang, you can leave then.”

The moment she noticed that his clean and manly body scent had disappeared, Tang Mo’er felt a sense of loss and insecurity in her heart. Shaking it off, she jumped off the bathroom counter and looked at herself in the mirror, her face was pale.

She took a deep breath to calm her emotions before she walked out of the bathroom.

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She was really childish. Gu Mohan raised the corner of his lips and held her waist with the same hand he used to hold his cigarette. His gaze roamed across her body, from her delicate petal-like lips, down her fair, creamy neck and sliding over her womanly curves. He held her tightly in his arms. “Miss Tang, I’m no longer a three-year-old child, are you playing with me or seducing me?”

“...”

Their bodies were close together, Tang Mo’er’s tiny face was instantly red. She placed her hands on his chest and wanted to push him away, then said, “President Gu, please mind your actions!”

His body was almost sticking onto hers. He used his large palm to pinch her cheeks while still holding on to his cigarette and laughed evilly. “Miss Tang, you’re the one who refused to leave even when I asked you to. Now you’re trying to ask me to conduct myself, when you were the one who used the chance to dress my wound and seduce me?”

Tang Mo’er wanted to argue with him, but the doorbell rang, interrupting them. A loud voice shouted from outside the door, “Mo’er! Mo’er, I know that you’re inside. Please come out!”

Su Zhe.

It was Su Zhe.

“President Gu, my fiancé is here. Please let go of me!” Tang Mo’er glared at him.

Gu Mohan’s large palm started to slide down the undulating curves of her body until it reached her hips. He slapped her butt lightly and laughed with an indecent look on his face. “I’m not letting go, what can you and your fiancé do to me?”