Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Gu Mohan came forward to the boss and took out a 100 dollar note.

The boss immediately made some colourful candy floss and passed it to Gu Mohan.

Gu Mohan returned back to Tang Mo’er’s side.

“Mister, your change…”

Tang Mo’er waited for a while. The boss who stood in front of her had no reaction. She frowned in dismay and was disappointed. She turned and left.

At this moment, someone shoved something into her hands.

Candy floss?

She licked the candy floss. Mm! It’s really sweet! It’s really candy floss!

So delicious.

Gu Mohan looked at the woman in front of him. Who knew a stick of candy floss could make her so happy and child-like. A bright smile lit up her eyes and she was as radiant as the sun as she licked at the colorful candy floss.

What an arrogant little kitten.

Gu Mohan looked at her licking the candy floss and swallowed. His adam’s apple moved up and down, only wanting to have some too.

He wanted to eat the candy floss which was in her hands, he wanted to explore her sweet little tongue…

Stretching out his hand, he wanted to caress her tiny face.

However, when his hands were only one centimeter away from her face, his hands stopped mid-air. He did not dare to touch her.

In that moment, he did not dare not touch her all.

The black umbrella continued to cover her from above. His tall build was starting to get wet by the slight drizzle, his dark blue shirt stuck to his body, revealing the contour of his toned muscles. His gaze shifted down as feelings of remorse, distress, heartache and pain slowly smothered him in guilt.

Her delicate body was irresistible, all he wanted was to pull her into his arms. He wanted to hold her until she dissolved into his bones.

At this moment, a figure appeared. Gu Mohan raised his eyebrow, it was Tang Chenyi.

He cast a cold gaze towards Gu Mohan and both men looked at each other, his aura overwhelming with ferocity.

Out of a sudden, Tang Chenyi came forward and punched Gu Mohan.

Gu Mohan stepped back from the hit to regain his balance. He stretched out his hands and touched the corner of his mouth. It was bleeding.

What the f*ck?

He was bleeding after one punch from Tang Chenyi? What was the brat made from?

“Aish, why are the two of you fighting? Can’t you both talk it out? Let’s not resort to violence…” The boss of the candy floss shop came forward to try and mediate the situation.

Tang Chenyi glared at Gu Mohan coldy, before he turned around and grabbed hold of Tang Mo’er’s delicate hands.

“Chenyi, is that you? You’re back?” Tang Mo’er looked in Tang Chenyi’s direction and smiled sweetly. “I’m eating candy floss. Chenyi, do you want to eat some? It’s really delicious.”

Tang Mo’er held out the candy floss towards Tang Chenyi for him to try.

Tang Chen’yi grabbed the candy floss in Tang Mo’er’s hands. Pah! He threw it onto the floor.

Grabbing Tang Mo’er’s wrist, he pulled her along to leave.

“Chenyi, my candy floss! Where did you put it? Why did you take away my candy floss?” Tang Mo’er turned back. She pouted her lips, wanting to taste the sweetness again.

However, Tang Chenyi could not be bothered to turn around. He pulled her along and left immediately with her in tow.

…

Gu Mohan stood there and watched her until her silhouette disappeared from his sight. He looked at the candy floss which had been thrown on the ground. It was dirty.

Still, he bent down and picked it up. There was still teeth marks on it. It was his Mo’er’s teeth marks.

He glanced down and bit the portion which Tang Mo’er had eaten. It was extremely sweet.

However, he felt a deep bitterness inside.

…

In the Rolls-Royce Phantom.

Gu Mohan drove aimlessly along the rainy streets. With his hands gripping the steering wheel, he made turns, stepped on the accelerator and stepped on the brakes like clockwork. It was a continuous cycle as his mind was a blank sheet of darkness.