Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

He had a grandson?

 Old Master Lu’s eyes lit up.

 Old Madam Lu gave a sigh and continued to persuade him. “Mo’er is already an adult but she hasn’t acknowledged us as her grandparents yet. I miss my granddaughter and grandson. Although Jinwen is a scoundrel, he’s our son after all. He has lived wretchedly all these years. Do you think that he can handle his wife and children with his own ability? If we don’t help him, I’m afraid that he will be lonely in his old age.”

Almost convinced by Old Madam Lu’s persuasion, Old Master Lu, he suddenly recollected Lu Jinwen’s unscrupulous behavior and shook his head. “I’m not going back.”

 Old Madam Lu promptly stood up. “Alright, I will go back alone.”

 With that, Old Madam Lu went upstairs.

 “My wife, wait for me! I was just joking. I want to go back too!”

 So Little Gu Yelin wanted Lu Jinwen to carry him. Lu Jinwen swiftly lowered his broad body and carried Little Gu Yelin. With that, both grandfather and grandson left.

 …

 Little Gu Yelin had actually taken a liking to Lu Jinwen so quickly. Tang Mo’er was speechless.

 Hmm, alright.

 Now that there was noone else, Tang Mo’er looked up at Gu Mohan with her pristine eyes. “Gu Mohan, how could you spout rubbish to Niuniu? What do you mean by my… is the biggest?”

 She was too embarrassed to say the word aloud.

 Gu Mohan stuck one hand into his pocket and his cold, narrow eyes landed on Tang Mo’er’s chest. He smiled wryly and said, “Ha, I didn’t spout rubbish. Look at how big your Mimi is.”

 “…”

 Tang Mo’er raised her leg to kick him.

 Gu Mohan’s gaze turned frosty. He grasped her smooth shoulder and pinned her against her wall. The playfulness in him had disappeared and he stared at her viciously. “I’m not your Mr Gu, who can let you climb on top of his head. I’m warning you again. Don’t touch me, hm?”

 With that, he glanced again at her chest. “So what if your Mimi is big. Do you think I care? Do you believe that I won’t be aroused even if you take your clothes off now?”

 His eyes were full of revulsion and loathing towards her. He was not lying. He really did not have any feelings towards her.

 Tang Mo’er curved her red lips and her bright eyes sparkled coldly. “You can’t get aroused? When people are impotent, they tend to conceal the truth out of embarrassment. This is the first time I’ve seen someone who can’t wait to tell the whole world that he’s impotent. Oh, I understand now. You are impotent.”

 Impotent?

 What?

 What did she just say?

 Gu Mohan looked like he had just swallowed a fly. Or maybe even a handful of them. Even though he did not like women, he was definitely not impotent!

 “Tang Mo’er, your Mr Gu has already been replaced by me. He won’t be coming out again. Do you believe that I will strangle you if you continue to provoke me?”

 Tang Mo’er fluttered her luscious lashes playfully and did not bother to reply. Instead, she wrapped her arms around his neck. “Gu Xiao’er, what I do remember is that whenever I touch you, you will feel terrible.”

 Gu Xiao’er???

 It was Gu Mohan’s first time hearing this name and it sounded outlandish to him. He immediately knitted his brows and wanted to push this woman aside.

 But the fragrant scent of a young girl wafted to her nose. Tang Mo’er immediately lunged forward and kissed his thin lips.

 She kissed him?

 She actually kissed him!

 Gu Mohan’s broad body immediately froze and he narrowed his black eyes. His mind was full of the hideous scene he had witnessed when he was younger, which was his father pinning a female secretary down on a table.

 His breathing became harsh and haggard and he wanted to strangle this brazen woman.

 He had never been kissed by anyone before!

 At this moment, Tang Mo’er pushed him away and stepped backwards. Her long skirt swished prettily around her crystal stilettos. There is a pocket handkerchief in her hand and she used it to wipe her red lips, before rolling into a ball and hurling it towards him.

 The handkerchief rolled to his shiny leather shoes.

 “…”

 This damn woman!

 She was challenging him!

 Gu Mohan’s narrow eyes were already bloodshot.

 Tang Mo’er tucked a lock of silky hair behind her ear and her voice was delicate and captivating. “Hey, Gu Xiao’er, you look terrible. Have I just… stolen your first kiss?”