Chapter 1316 - Reunion (8)

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Chapter 1316: Reunion (8)

Although the photograph on the tabloid was very blurry, Tang Mo’er immediately recognized that Rolls-Royce Phantom car. This was his car and Yu Rubing was getting off from the passenger side.

The Rolls-Royce Phantom car was parked right in front of the hotel.

Tang Mo’er had no idea what the truth was, but she knew better than anyone else about how often the truth was distorted within the entertainment circles. It didn’t mean anything even if the two of them entered the hotel together. Perhaps they were just going to discuss a script.

But she looked once again at Gu Mohan’s luxury car and saw that Yu Rubing was sitting on the passenger side.

All women knew that the passenger seat was reserved for the ‘First Lady’, the woman who was most beloved.

In her heart, Tang Mo’er admitted that she felt rather unhappy at this.

These past three years, the AR in her body was making her age rapidly. As long as she took the Manjusaka, she wouldn’t continue deteriorating, but she hadn’t been taking it in a timely manner.

This was because the Manjusaka was a herb with high toxicity. Although it would fight the AR in her body, the child in her belly would not survive if she consumed it.

So she had endured the 10 months of pregnancy, before giving birth to Sisi via a cesarean.

Sisi had exhibited high intellect from a very young age. More than that, Sisi loved her Mommy very very much.

Every day, Sisi would tell her Mommy that she was the most beautiful and how did Mommy become so beautiful? That Sisi loved Mommy the most and wished to marry Mommy. But that was because Sisi had never seen her in her most ugly and wretched moments.

Sisi knew her father was Capital’s Gu Mohan, and that she had a brother called Gu Yelin. She had told Sisi right from the start that if Mommy couldn’t make it, she would have someone escort her to her Daddy and Brother. Daddy and Brother would love her and dote on her as much as Mommy did.

The day before, she had returned late as she had been off picking Manjusaka.

And he had asked her yesterday night why she hadn’t returned these past three years?

It was because she couldn’t return.

But she never gave up hope as she had Sisi, and she knew that miles and miles away in the Capital, he was there. And like her, he was enduring the pain and torment of love, the intense craziness of an insurmountable longing.

She had always remembered that he wanted a daughter.

Perhaps the Heavens took pity on them. She tried picking some Manjusaka to soak in a bath, and the desired effects came about very quickly.

Her face recovered its youthfulness and yesterday night’s final treatment also healed her body.

It was like she had been reborn.

But now Tang Mo’er felt like reality had just splashed a bucket of ice water all over her. Her heart ached unbearably.

Tang Mo’er brushed past him and went out.

She was going to leave, just like that?

Gu Mohan nimbly reached out one large palm and grabbed her slender wrist, pulling her back.

“What are you doing? Mr Gu, even if you are jealous, this is no way to behave!” Tang Mo’er glared at him in admonishment.

Gu Mohan pressed closer and said in a low, raspy voice, “Tonight... I want to sleep with you. Go and tell Sisi.”

Every day, he would hear the happy laughter and voices of that mother-daughter duo. He didn’t want to sleep alone tonight.

Tang Mo’er remained silent for a moment before speaking up. “I can tell Sisi but she would never agree.”

“...”

Gu Mohan had always wished for a daughter. Daughters were obedient and caring. But after having Sisi, he realized this was not true at all. He had been fooled!

He had no idea how to handle this daughter of his.

“I want to sleep with you,” he persisted.

Throwing a glance at him, Tang Mo’er forcefully pulled her little hand out of his grasp. “No.”

“Why? You only have Sisi in your heart. What about me?”

“...”

Was he being serious? Tang Mo’er could nearly see the waves of jealousy radiating off his body. The older he got, the more childish he became.

“Do you want Sisi to sleep alone then?”

Gu Mohan’s eyes darkened and he continued to stare at her hotly. “You are coming to my room tonight.”

So his so-called ‘sleep’ referred to this.

“No.”

Tang Mo’er rejected him directly and walked out of the kitchen.

...

Nighttime.

Gu Mohan laid on his bed in the west wing of the house all alone. No matter how much he tossed and turned, he was unable to fall asleep.

In the beginning, he assumed that she was just shy. That although she had verbally refused, she would still turn up at his room at night.