Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Chapter 41 - You Didn’t Have a Clean Break with Your Ex-fiancé?

Chapter 41: You Didn’t Have a Clean Break with Your Ex-fiancé?

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

Gu Mohan had also heard the sounds. He narrowed his eyes at her panicked expression. He chuckled dryly, “It’s just your ex-fiancé, why are you so afraid and panicking so much?”

“I’m not scared. It’s just that… I’m not presentable now.”

Tang Mo’er pointed at herself. Her body was covered up with a huge men’s blazer, anyone would have malicious intentions seeing her like this.

Gu Mohan’s handsome facial features instantly became as cold as ice. His deep narrow eyes became sharp and exuded a strong look. He held her jaw with his large palm and forced her to look at him, “You didn’t have a clean break with your ex-fiancé?”

Was that anger she saw?

But why was he angry? it was none of his business whether she was still talking with her ex-fiancé.

She slapped away his large palm and pressed her cherry red lips into a pout, “Let go, you’re hurting me.”

Gu Mohan looked at her and raised his brow. “What hurts? What did I do?”


Gu Mohan let go of her hand and turned around before leaving.

Did he just leave without doing anything?

But Su Zhe and the others will be here soon!

Tang Mo’er started to chase after him, pulling on his shirt to hold him back, “Mr Gu, please don’t leave.”

Gu Mohan gave her sideward glance as if he was she was someone beneath his notice. His stance was rigid and his eyes condescending, “I’m not interested in women who have outstanding relationships with other men.”

He was puffed up with conceit again?

She could understand his high material standards of living but not his high standards in women. He didn’t even want to date women who have been in different relationships.

Su Zhe, Han Xiaowan and Su Shuiqin were even closer now. “Hurry up and come over, Tang Mo’er should be around here.”

In a panic, Tang Mo’er stood on her toes to put her arms around Gu Mohan’s neck, then leaned in and kissed him on the lips.

Gu Mohan’s strong waist had instantly stiffened when he was kissed by Tang Mo’er out of the blue.

“Eh, why is there no one here, isn’t Tang Mo’er supposed to be here?” Su Shuiqin said, opening the doors and looking around, trying to see where Tang Mo’er was hiding.

Su Zhe observed his surroundings with both hands in his trouser pockets. He spotted a woman kissing a handsome man in a dark corner. The woman was only wearing a blazer.

Su Zhe couldn’t identify the man and woman who were kissing but he noticed that the woman’s legs were as beautiful as Tang Mo’er’s.

Once he realized that he was having fantasies about a stranger, his face darkened to a pitch black and he lost all of his patience. “Su Shuiqin, why exactly did you feel the need to bring me here?”

Su Shuiqin behaved as though she was extremely innocent. She had stolen Tang Mo’er’s clothes and even arranged for a man to enter Tang Mo’er’s dressing room. Tang Mo’er should be entangled with the man now.

But where were they?

Han Xiaowan looked at Su Shuiqin in disdain for not being able to handle such a small matter.

“I…” Su Shuiqin peeked at Han Xiaowan, asking her silently for support.

“Ah Zhe, Shuiqin probably saw something else. How could my sister be with another man? Mr Dong seems to be missing, he probably disappeared together with my sister.”

“Right, I remember seeing Tang Mo’er flirting with CEO Dong. Did she accept sexual favors in order to become the spokesperson for DHA?” Changing tact, Su Shuiqin started to fan the flames.

CEO Dong was the man who wanted Tang Mo’er’s legs around his waist, he was one of the investors and Su Zhe was more than capable of discovering his filthy thoughts towards Tang Mo’er.

Su Zhe’s handsome face showed a trace of gloominess and he furrowed his brows.

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