Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Chapter 877 - Womanly Fragrance



Lu Jinwen had not expected to see her pretty back and his deep eyes narrowed. He froze on the spot.

 When Lin Xuanji turned back, she saw the man staring squarely at her, his gaze fixed and unblinking.

She was shocked and she promptly tried to cover her chest. “Old Madam, please help me to pull up my zipper.”

 Old Madam Lu glared at Lu Jinwen. “What are you looking at, you brat? Turn your head and don’t look!”

With that, she stretched her hands out to help Lin Xuanji with her zipper, but halfway through pulling it up, she swiftly let out a cry. “Aye, Xuanji, the zipper is stuck.”

 “…”

 What was this coincidental timing?

 Lu Jinwen glanced sideways to see Old Madam Lu and Jun Mosheng staring at him. Both of them could not hold their laughter back and snorted.

 It felt so good to see this man being defeated.

 “…”

 Lu Jinwen eyed Jun Mosheng coldly. This was his rival in love, and it was inevitable that his rival would sneer at him, but even his own Mom was laughing at him!

 Lu Jinwen shot a glance at Old Madam Lu as if to say – You’re on my side, right?

 Old Madam Lu covered her mouth and tried to control her laughter – Sorry, I couldn’t control myself.

 But it really was very funny. Old Madam Lu broke into giggles again when she recollected the scene.

 

 Jun Mosheng got into the car. “Xuanji, are you alright?”

 Lin Xuanji swept her hair behind her shoulder. “I’m fine.”

 “Xuanji, do you still love Lu Jinwen?” Jun Mosheng suddenly asked.

 Lin Xuanji froze. She looked at Jun Mosheng and shook her head. “I don’t.”

 “If you hadn’t seen that there wasn’t any bullet in the gun at the party just now, or if there was a bullet in Lu Jinwen’s gun, would you still have chosen to leave?”

 “I…”

 “All the truths have been revealed and you still have half a script left. Xuanji, I know that you both love and hate Lu Jinwen.”

 “Mosheng…”

 Jun Mosheng sighed and caressed Lin Xuanji’s hair. “But Xuanji, if there’s no love, why would there be hatred? Even now, you still haven’t been able to let go. You are like Lu Jinwen, both of you have never let go.”

 Lu Jinwen and she were still tightly holding onto the stalk of dandelion. That was the beginning of their love. Time had created a distance between Lu Jinwen and her, but their hearts still remained at the beginning, frozen at that point.

Lin Xuanji still shook her head. “I don’t love him anymore. The Passion River is the best testimony.”

 Jun Mosheng looked at Lin Xuanji in a loving and sympathetic manner. “There is no Passion River in this world. It’s all due to the obstacles in our hearts. Lu Jinwen loved you but he couldn’t have you and he was in excruciating pain when a little of the Passion Water touched his skin. You believe that you don’t love Lu Jinwen anymore, and so you are not afraid of the Passion River at all.”

 

 At Garden Lanshan.

 Gu Mohan was sitting on the sofa and playing a game. At this moment, there was a knocking sound on the door and Yan Dong’s voice could be heard from outside. “President, the first batch of ladies is here for the interview.”

 Gu Mohan did not raise his head. “Enter.”

 The door was pushed open and Yan Dong came in leading a bevy of beautifully-dressed women. These ladies came from prestigious families and they were young and beautiful. They stood in one line and looked at Gu Mohan adoringly.

 But Gu Mohan was still focused on playing his game.

 Yan Dong waited a while, then he reminded him in a soft voice. “President.”

 F*ck, he lost his game!

 Gu Mohan knitted his brows and threw his cell phone onto the sofa, before raising his eyes to see the beautifully-dressed ladies.

 “President, what are we going to test them on?” Yan Dong asked.

 Even though it was supposed to be an interview to find a mother for Little Master Gu, how should they conduct the interview?

 Gu Mohan pondered for a while then said casually, “Let’s test if you smell fragrant.”

Test if you smell fragrant?

 Those beautifully-dressed ladies immediately smiled confidently. They had sprayed perfume on themselves before coming over and they smelled fragrant.

 There was one lady who had walked ahead impatiently and came to Gu Mohan’s side. She said coquettishly, “President Gu, why don’t you come and smell if I’m fragrant?”

 Gu Mohan eyed the lady and knitted his brows in distaste. “Why are you so ugly?

 “…”

 “Forget it, let me smell you now.” Gu Mohan leaned over to smell the woman…


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