Chapter 557 - Are You Pregnant
Tang Mo’er felt pain in her lips. He had forcefully pressed on her lips. There was still a smile on his handsome face, but the aura that he exuded was cold enough to make one shiver with fear.
She stretched her fair hand out to push his large hand away. “Gu Mohan, it’s not my fault that I was born beautiful. I was also unable to control the fact that Huo Beichen got aroused. In order to prevent me from acting, you vented your anger on my lips. Aren’t you being too childish?”
Childish?
Gu Mohan’s expression did not change after hearing this word. He raised a good-looking eyebrow. “Yes, you’ve reminded me, Mo’er. To kiss your lips swollen is certainly too childish. I have an idea to stop you from acting in kissing scenes.”
“Gu Mohan, w-what are you thinking of doing?” Tang Mo’er’s delicate, exquisite features became perplexed and she furrowed her eyebrows.
Gu Mohan did not reply. He withdrew his own hand and held her delicate hand. “Let’s go home, Mo’er.”
He was going to bring her home.
At this moment, Gu Mohan pinned his heavy body entirely on her delicate body. He released her lips, buried his head into her tender neck, and said hoarsely. “Mo’er, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to hurt you. Don’t agitate me again, hm?”
Tang Mo’er was suppressed by him. His muscular body was akin to a wall and would not budge. She could hear his heartbeat – it was vigorous in one instant, and chaotic in the next instant.
She stopped moving and stayed still, letting him pin her against the wall.
“Mo’er, how did your Mr Gu dote on you? He really pampered you until you are so unruly. You think that you can come into my life and leave as you wish?
“If you don’t love me anymore, then why didn’t you say that when you went to the Capital to find me? In the beginning, I didn’t like you very much, but now I’m insanely in love with you, you don’t want me anymore?
“I’m sorry, I don’t remember anything. I don’t have any memories regarding your Mr Gu, but it’s alright because I will dote on you, just like how Mr Gu did. Now, stop fooling about. I’m Mr Gu. Let’s go home, I’m really hungry.”
He had already said a few times that he was hungry. He was indeed famished.
Tang Mo’er buried her head into his broad chest. It felt so warm and comfortable that it made her unwilling to part with him.
Gu Mohan released her. He held her hand and began to walk.
But Tang Mo’er stopped in her tracks. She looked at him. “Gu Mohan, if you are really Mr Gu, then when I tell you to break up, Mr Gu would definitely agree to it. See? All that does show me that you are not him.”
Gu Mohan froze. His deep and narrow eyes were so somber that tears nearly came.
Seeing him falter, Tang Mo’er pushed him away and left.
…
In the huge van.
Qi Xi handed a cup of coffee to Tang Mo’er. “Mo’er, drink some hot coffee.”
Tang Mo’er retracted her gaze from the van window and took the coffee from Qi Xi’s hand. Her hands were icy-cold and the heat of the coffee gradually warmed her tender hands.
She looked down and wanted to drink a mouthful of coffee.
But at this moment, she smelled the fragrance of the coffee and the stomach acid regurgitated within her stomach. She promptly pushed the cup of coffee into Qi Xi’s hands, and then placed her hand on her chest. She bent down to vomit.
She felt terrible.
But she had not eaten anything and merely vomited stomach acid and bile.
Qi Xi’s voice was hesitant. “Mo’er, are you pregnant?”