Chapter 112: Miss Tang, Call Me Husband
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Lin Shiyu would be jealous? It was more likely she would rather he had affairs with a dozen women outside so she could give the status of Mrs Fu to others.
Fu Qinglun hooked his thin lips and said, “With such a kindhearted wife, there’s no way I would dare to. Tonight, I’ll need to pay what’s owed to my dear wife. By then, Mrs Fu would naturally realize I don’t have any unsavory affairs outside.”
His words were somewhat crude and all the men burst out in laughter.
“Young Master Fu, you came here to show your love today right?”
Lin Shiyu let out a cold smile in response.
“Well that’s enough. Let’s begin playing Truth or Dare. The rules are that everyone draws a card and we’ll find out who has the highest and lowest card. The one with the highest points after three draws can ask the person with the lowest points to do something.”
The first round began. Lin Ruoxi had the highest points. The person with the lowest points was... Gu Mohan.
“Brother Mohan, I dare you to kiss Sister Qi’er.” requested Lin Ruoxi.
Gu Mohan kissing Lu Qi’er.
Lin Ruoxi’s stiffened at the hard gaze.
Tang Mo’er’s facial expression did not change. Her hands had already turned cold. Evidently, she was the ‘other woman’ Lin Ruoxi was talking about. Lin Ruoxi had deliberately said it for her benefit.
At this moment, her hand felt warm. Lin Shiyu had grabbed her fingers.
Tang Mo’er blinked and looked at Lin Shiyu with clear eyes. Don’t worry, I’m fine.
Fu Qinglun stared at Lin Shiyu. Comparing her cold-hearted demeanor every time she was in front of him, to the care and concern she showered Tang Mo’er with, a chill ran down his spine. He was her husband and she had never bothered giving him more than a cursory glance. Why was Tang Mo’er any business of hers?
His status was incomparable to Tang Mo’er. It felt horrible.
The second round of Truth or Dare started. This time, Gu Mohan had the highest points while Tang Mo’er had the lowest points.
“Miss Tang, call me husband,” stated Gu Mohan.
Call him husband?!
Everyone at the table stared at the two with wide eyes.
Tang Mo’er stiffened at the strange dare and smiled softly, “President Gu, I’m not married yet. If I call you my husband, I don’t think I can account for it in the future. Please change it to something else.”
Gu Mohan raised his eyebrow and gestured to his cigarette. “Come and light my cigarette.”