Chapter 1090 - Lin Shiyus Return

Chapter 1090: Lin Shiyu’s Return

Gu Mohan wrapped his arms around Tang Mo’er’s svelte waist and gave a low laugh. “Have mercy on me, my master.”

Both of them rolled around the bed in laughter.

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Two hours later.

Tang Mo’er was sitting by the bed wearing a silk nightgown. She opened the drawer at the bedside cabinet and took out a bottle of folic acid, then popped a folic acid tablet into her mouth.

At this moment, the bathroom door opened and Gu Mohan emerged after his shower. He tightened the sash around his waist and eyed Tang Mo’er with his deep and narrow eyes. “What are you taking?”

“Folic acid. It’s a supplement to take in preparation for pregnancy.”

Gu Mohan walked over, took the bottle of folic acid from her hands and smelled it. Soon later, he frowned. “This is folic acid?”

“Yes. What’s the matter?”

“There are birth control pills.”

Birth control pills?

Tang Mo’er stood up in shock. How could that be? This was a folic acid supplement bottle. When did the folic acid tablets become birth control pills?

Gu Mohan pursed his thin lips. “How long have you been taking these?”

“Half a year...”

Gu Mohan’s deep eyes promptly glinted coldly and astutely. The atmosphere in the room instantly became chilly and oppressive.

A few seconds later, he closed his eyes to conceal the emotions in his eyes. He glanced sideways at the woman and gradually curved his lips into a frosty yet derisive smile. “Tang Mo’er, explain to me. What are these birth control pills about?”

Tang Mo’er felt her body go cold and the sweetness she felt just now disappeared without a trace. She looked at him in utter shock. “You... are you suspecting that I took the birth control pills intentionally?”

“If not, then what? No wonder you haven’t managed to get pregnant even after one year. Tang Mo’er, you can just tell me if you don’t want to have a daughter with me. Why do you need to resort to all these tricks?”

Tang Mo’er stood at the arrival hall at the airport waiting for Lin Shiyu. She stood on her toes and scanned the crowds of people to search for that familiar pretty figure. At this moment, she heard a pleasant voice. “Mo’er.”

Mo’er promptly turned around to see Lin Shiyu.

Today Lin Shiyu was dressed in a black lacy top and a hip-hugging skirt. Her wavy hair cascaded indolently down her shoulders as she took off the oversized sunglasses from her face, revealing her beautiful features.

It had been half a year since they last met and Lin Shiyu seemed like a different person after giving birth. Her complexion was as white as snow and her lips were alluringly red. The aura she exuded deeply attracted people’s gazes.

Lin Shiyu’s elegance and grace were exceptional and no one could ever be compared to her.

“Shiyu, you’ve finally returned.” Tang Mo’er was overcome with emotion and she lunged over to embrace Lin Shiyu.

Lin Shiyu smiled. “Mm, I’ve returned. Mo’er, we haven’t seen each other for so long.”

“Shiyu, how did you maintain your figure? Your figure is so good even though you’ve just finished your confinement.”

Tang Mo’er looked at Lin Shiyu’s figure in envy. Lin Shiyu’s limbs were slender but her chest and hips had become fuller and full of womanly charm.

“Aye, is this my Little Shushu?”

Lin Shiyu had pushed a stroller out and Tang Mo’er carefully peeked into the stroller. There was a yellow blanket laid in the stroller and one-month-old Little Shushu was sleeping on it.

Little Shushu’s skin was as white as snow and he resembled a glutinous rice ball. His eyes were even brighter and more luminous than a pearl. He had just woken up from his nap and he was now looking at Tang Mo’er quietly, making one’s heart melt.

“My goodness, Shiyu. Little Shushu is just too adorable. He is going to mesmerize many girls in the future!”

Lin Shiyu stretched her hand out to tickle Little Shushu’s cheek and Little Shushu promptly broke into a sweet smile.

Little Shushu adored his Mama.

Tang Mo’er was filled with envy. Although she had given birth to Niuniu, Niuniu was not brought up by her and it was a regret she had never gotten over.

“Shiyu, Little Shushu doesn’t resemble you at all.”

Although Little Shushu was only a month old, he was the spitting image of Fu Qinglun. Little Shushu resembled his Papa very much. Even his quiet and refined character was similar.

Tang Mo’er looked at Lin Shiyu.

Of course Lin Shiyu knew that Little Shushu did not resemble her. Perhaps he looked like his Papa. Looking at Little Shushu’s attractive face, his Papa must be very good-looking too.

Although she did not know who that man was, it was fortunate that he was a handsome man.