Chapter 1321 - I Love You (4)
Since returning from that VIP event, Tang Mo’er looked very gloomy and distracted.
Being the perceptive daughter she was, Little Gu Sihan looked at her mommy and asked in a tender voice, “Mommy, did Mr Gu upset you?”
Tang Mo’er looked at her bright little daughter and reached out to stroke her head. “Sisi, Mommy is very sad now, but it’s not Mr Gu’s fault. Mommy made a mistake three years ago.”
She was the one who had done wrong.
She was the one who had abandoned him.
How could she blame him for having Yu Rubing by his side? How could she blame him for supporting Yu Rubing?
Perhaps he really would have just married Yu Rubing if she hadn’t returned.
Little Gu Sihan swiveled her large eyes. “What should a woman do when she has done something wrong? Mommy, just behave coquettishly with Mr Gu, be as flirtatious and coquettish as you can.”
Little Gu Yelin was speechless.
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Tang Mo’er hurried to the dock and saw Gu Mohan’s private yacht. She wanted to board but Yan Dong stopped her. “Madam, I am sorry. The President gave instructions that I am strictly not allowed to let you board.”
“…”
Tang Mo’er wanted to say something but a melodious voice rang out. “Hello, Miss Tang.”
Tang Mo’er turned to see Yu Rubing.
Yu Rubing handed her luggage bag over to Yan Dong. “Secretary Yan, please take care of this. It contains my clothes, including several sets of beautiful and sexy swimwear. Please be careful with it.”
“Alright, Miss Yu. This way, please.”
Yan Dong welcomed Yu Rubing on board the yacht.
Yu Rubing shot Tang Mo’er a look before boarding. “Miss Tang, I will take my leave first.”
Tang Mo’er was left fuming alone. Yu Rubing was clearly provoking her just now. She stared on dumbly as the private yacht disappeared from her line of sight.
What should she do?
She wanted to pursue Mr Gu but there was no way she could swim over, right?
Tang Mo’er took out her cell phone to have someone book a yacht. But at this moment, another private yacht approached. “Hello, you must be Miss Tang. Please come on board.”
Tang Mo’er was pleasantly surprised. Who got this private yacht for her? What a good Samaritan!
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Onboard the private yacht.
Yu Rubing entered the cabin to see Gu Mohan sitting on the sofa. He was watching Tang Mo’er through the window.
“What did you say to her just now?” He asked in a muted voice, laced with traces of unhappiness.
Yu Rubing took off her sunglasses and sat down facing Gu Mohan. “I didn’t say anything much. I just said that I brought several sexy swimwear with me. Miss Tang heard me and her face turned grim.”
Gu Mohan lifted his eyes and shot her a deadly look. “Be careful of what you say. Don’t let this happen again.”
Yu Rubing tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. “President Gu, if you are so afraid of Miss Tang misunderstanding, then you shouldn’t be deceiving her. We both know I’m not your intended future wife, I’m your cousin.”
Yu Rubing emphasized the word “cousin”. She really was Gu Mohan’s cousin, from Huo Yanmei’s side of the family.
Three years ago, Huo Yanmei called Gu Mohan, asking him to help Yu Rubing enter the entertainment industry. Thereafter, Gu Mohan handed all related matters over to Yan Dong to handle.
He had no time to bother about what the paparazzi were writing about, and he didn’t care. Gu Mohan’s cold lips twisted, but he remained silent.
“President Gu, are you really not afraid of scaring off Miss Tang? If you really end up scaring her off and then have to go chasing after her—how embarrassing that would be?”
A layer of frost fell over Gu Mohan’s handsome face. Yes, he did wish to make her anxious. She had to bear the severe consequences of angering him.
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Feeling anxious, Gu Mohan exited the cabin and went out. Wearing a black shirt and black pants, his shirt was not tucked in and it fluttered in the cool ocean breeze. A pair of sunglasses was also perched upon his handsome, regal face. He gave off a relaxed and laid-back vibe.
Placing his large hands onto the railing, he gazed beyond.
Another private yacht had caught up with them and had steered in right beside them. A petite figure was standing on that yacht, and Gu Mohan was stunned when he saw who it was.
It was Tang Mo’er leaning against the railing and wearing a pink halter neck dress with a short feather skirt. The dress barely covered the top of her thighs, and was completely backless, revealing her slender and beautiful back.
Her silky hair was loose and windblown, and she was also wearing a pair of shades on her delicate little face. Her white teeth gleamed against her red lips, looking absolutely dazzling.
Just like the sun.
Gazing at him with a radiant smile, she called out sweetly. “Hello, Mr Gu.”