Chapter 484: You Dare to Hit Me?
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Now that you know how painful it feels, do you still want to fight?” he asked in a low voice.
“It was He Ling and Li Feifei’s fault. They intentionally changed my roster and asked me to be on duty today. I didn’t get to register my name for the designer intern position. Mr Gu, you are the President of the Gu Corporation. Could you please give me a chance? I want to register myself.” Tang Mo’er looked at the man, her bright and glimmering eyes filled with hope.
Gu Mohan helped bandage her hand, then replied, “There are rules for everything. You have missed the timing for registration, and so you’ve missed this opportunity. Why should I help you?”
He was unwilling to help her.
“Mr Gu, I beg you. Please help me this time, I really need this opportunity!”
Gu Mohan packed the first-aid box and got up, and the corner of his black suit swept across her coldly. “I will not help you.”
Mr Gu!
Gu Mohan glanced into the bathroom. “Go and get yourself a shower. I will ask someone to give you a set of clean clothes later.”
Tang Mo’er looked at herself. She was filthy all over. She had rolled on the ground, and the man must have thought that she was dirty, as he had a high standard of cleanliness.
With her head down, she entered the bathroom.
...
Gu Mohan stood outside waiting, and soon after, a shrill cry erupted, “Ah!”
He stiffened and quickly went to the bathroom door and knocked on the door. “Tang Mo’er, what happened?”
“Bluse, return me my clothes now!” Tang Mo’er shrieked.
Gu Mohan looked towards the sickbay. Bluse was initially lying down there obediently, but now he was missing again.
Bluse had secretly crept into the bathroom.
“Gu Mohan!”
He turned the doorknob easily with his well-defined large palm, pushed the door open, and entered the bathroom.
There was a post-shower fragrance lingering in the bathroom. Tang Mo’er was staring wide-eyed at Bluse. In Bluse’s mouth, there was... a woman’s lacy underwear.
The bathroom door suddenly opened. Gu Mohan and Tang Mo’er’s eyes met. A few seconds later, Tang Mo’er swiftly used her fair arms to cover her face and gave a shrill cry. “Ah!”
She was wearing a skirt, but Bluse had taken her underwear away, and the top half of her body was naked.
“Jerk! You big jerk!” Tang Mo’er was furious and hit him relentlessly.
Gu Mohan’s muscular chest started to heave. His hands were balled up into fists. He turned around, and his well-defined large hand reached out and gripped her slender wrist.
He strode forward and threw her onto the washstand. He raised his tall and handsome body and blocked her delicate body. “Tang Mo’er, do you still dare to hit me?”
His low voice was laced with a tinge of oppressiveness, and he gave her a dangerous stare. Tang Mo’er’s eyes reddened again.
She was at the brink of tears again.
Mr Gu was such a bully!
Gu Mohan stiffened and his handsome face looked especially dreadful. Was she made of water? Why could she cry at the drop of a hat?
When Li Feifei and the other female classmates were hitting her, she was as tough as nails and did not cry at all. How was it that she cried when she was with him?
“Tang Mo’er, you are really unreasonable. What are you crying about now when you were the one who hit me?”
Looking at his familiar but foreign handsome face, Tang Mo’er initially did not want to let her tears fall, but now big droplets of luminous tears came streaming down her face.
He was not her Mr Gu anymore.
She cried.
She really cried.
Gu Mohan pursed his thin lips stiffly. His arms were still encircled around her, and her delicate body was in his embrace. She looked at him with tears in her eyes, while sobbing away, and she cut a pitiful but stubborn figure.
“Tang Mo’er, if you keep crying, I’m leaving!” He threatened in a low voice.
Tang Mo’er tiptoed, opened her little mouth, and bit down on his neck deeply.
Gu Mohan tolerated the pain. The veins on his forehead throbbed from the stinging pain of her bite, but he did not even flinch. He stiffened his body and allowed her to bite him, so that she could vent her anger on him.
Was she a dog? Why was she biting him?
The two of them were breathing harshly in the quiet bathroom.
Tang Mo’er had vented enough. She released his neck, and her fair hands slovenly wiped her tears. “Gu Mohan, are you going to help me or not?”
Gu Mohan did not say a word.
“If you do not help me. I will call Jun Xiyan now and tell her that you have seen my naked chest.”
“...” Gu Mohan’s handsome eyes promptly reddened as they pierced into her. “Tang Mo’er, is this your way to get me to agree? Xiyan will think that you have shown me your chest of your own accord.”
“Then how about this?” Tang Mo’er reached out for his large palm and placed it over her clothed chest.