Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Chapter 1129 - Her 26th Birthday

Chapter 1129: Her 26th Birthday

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Tang Mo’er stopped in her tracks and retracted her hand.

Lu Yeming looked back in the direction that Gu Mohan had gone into and his eyes landed on her face. “Big Sister, what’s the matter?”

Tang Mo’er shook her head. “Nothing, I need to go to the washroom.”

Spinning around, she turned to leave.

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In the luxurious private room.Thê source of this content n/o/v/(el)bi((n))

Gu Mohan handed over a card to Feng Lingxue. “The arrangements have been made. The surgery can proceed tomorrow.”

Feng Lingxue put the card in her handbag. “Thank you, President Gu.”

“Don’t have sex before the surgery.” With that, Gu Mohan took out a cigarette. “I think I saw Xuan Ying just now.”

So Xuan Ying was also here at Bewitching Bar. Feng Lingxue’s face was a little pale and she did not say a word.

It was silent in the private room as both of them mused about their own troubles. Gu Mohan lit up his lighter and prepared to light up his cigarette. His entire mind was consumed with the ravishing face he saw in the corridor...

He frowned.

Ding! He received a text message.

He took out his cell phone and saw that Lu Yeming had sent him a message – ‘She is looking for you.’

Gu Mohan froze a little. He put his cell phone away and lighted his cigarette, with the smoke instantly swirling around his handsome face.

He rose. “I’m going out for a while.”

“Alright,” Feng Lingxue replied impassively.

...

Tang Mo’er stood at the corridor and looked at the tightly shut private room door. Gu Mohan was inside. She raised her hand to knock on the door. But soon later, she stopped herself and her hand lingered in mid air.

Gradually, her hand drooped down.

It was her birthday today.

As the successor to the Gu Corporation and Lu Corporation, Little Gu Yelin had been sent by Gu Mohan to a restricted, high IQ training school for his education at the tender age of five. As his Mommy, she was only able to see Little Gu Yelin a few times a year.

He looked at her figure with both hands stuck in his pockets. Today she was wearing a nude dress with a nude sheer cover-up on the outside, revealing the white spaghetti-straps within, which exuded a sexy and playful feminine charm.

Her wavy hair was casually scattered around her shoulders. She was wearing a pair of white shoes, and she looked innocent and delicate.

Throughout all these years, she had become increasingly beautiful and captivating.

Tang Mo’er knew he was looking at her.

She could see him looking at her through the mirror.

Both of them did not say a word, but their hearts were instantly filled with warmth.

...

After exiting from the elevator, Tang Mo’er stood along the street to flag for a taxi.

A taxi came to a stop in front of her. As she stretched her hand out to open the back door, a large hand reached over and pulled open the door before she could do so.

She got inside, followed closely by another figure. He had also got into the car.

The driver asked, “Sir, Miss, where do you want to go?”

She did not reply.

Just then, she heard a deep and magnetic voice. “Just drive around.”

“Okay.”

The taxi started to move and the night breeze swept in, ruffling Tang Mo’er’s long hair.

She looked sideways at the neon lights in the bustling city outside the window. All these years, he had only been driving or ferried about in his limited edition luxurious car, this was the first time that both of them were sitting in a taxi together.

Gu Mohan felt a slight itch at his cheek. Her hair billowed in the breeze and a few strands were on his face. He could faintly smell the pleasant scent of her hair.

“Sit tight.”

Just then, the driver gave a warning and steered the wheel. The taxi swerved suddenly.

Tang Mo’er was caught off guard and she fell towards the man at her side.

At this moment, a strong arm caught hold of her svelte waist and she was pulled into his embrace. She raised her pristine eyes and looked at him. His large hand had cupped her delicate face, and he had already bent down to kiss her.

All her senses were instantly dominated by his scent. He captured her red lips ferociously, and gradually he slipped his long tongue through her teeth into her mouth.

She could feel it.

She could feel his longing for her.

Tang Mo’er wrapped her hands around his muscular torso. She gently closed her eyes and two drops of hot tears fell from the corner of her eyes.

Many years later, she could still remember this night very clearly. She was in the taxi on her 26th birthday, nestled in his warm embrace and kissing him with a passion and intensity that could not be restrained.