Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

him.
Lifting her hand, she slowly caressed his face.

Gu Mohan looked at her, his voice a little husky.
“You want to do it?”

“…”

Tang Mo’er quickly retracted her hand.
No, she didn’t want to do it.

“Ha.” Gu Mohan let out a chuckle.
He was really tired.
“I have an important meeting tomorrow morning, go to sleep.”

As he held her in his arms and closed his eyes.

He rushed all the way here just to… hug her to sleep?

Tang Mo’er was just like a kitten, resting in his arms.
She sniffed the stalk of rose again, it smelled so good.

He moved a little, his hands traveling up her skirt…

Wasn’t he asleep?

Tang Mo’er pressed his hand, her voice delicate.
“Hey, what are you doing?”

Gu Mohan turned around to face her.
He sounded overbearing yet so attractive at the same time.
“Mo’er…”

Tang Mo’er couldn’t resist it when she heard that voice of his.
She closed her eyes, letting go of his hand.

“You’re being so good.
This is the correct position when men hug women.”

“…”

What kind of ridiculous theory was that?

…

When Tang Mo’er opened her eyes, the morning rays shone through the curtains.
She had been sleeping for so long.

Stretching out her arm to feel the space beside her, it was empty.
Gu Mohan had already left.
He had an important meeting in the morning and woke up really early.

He could only sleep for several hours a day now?

Tang Mo’er sat up and a black coat slid down her body.
It was Gu Mohan’s coat, the one he had taken off yesterday.

Bringing the coat to her nose, it smelled just like him, a clean, masculine scent.

It was Mr Gu’s scent.

She got down the bed, entering the bathroom to wash up.
She placed the stalk of rose in a crystal vase and hung his coat on a hanger, starting to iron it.

Knock knock.
She could hear Lu Yeming’s voice from outside.
“Sister, are you awake?”

“I am.
Come in.”

Lu Yeming pushed open the room door.
He stood by the door and Tang Mo’er turned around, smiling at him.
“Good morning, Yeming.”

Seeing her this morning, Lu Yeming’s eyes shifted.
Tang Mo’er was completely different today, she was still sobbing so pitifully yesterday.

In contrast to her helplessness from the day before, she was now wearing a red maxi dress, her hair pulled into a low ponytail and her eyes were bright and clear.
She was mesmerizing.

Lu Yeming’s gaze landed on the rose beside the window, then on the black coat she was ironing.

Gu Mohan was here yesterday, he could tell.

Lu Yeming didn’t have much of an expression and he only moved his lips.
“Sister, let’s go downstairs and have breakfast.”

“Mm, okay.”

Tang Mo’er placed the iron down, stepping out of the room.
When they were downstairs, Lu Yeming asked, “Sister, it’s Silver Mask King’s engagement banquet today.
Do you want to attend?”

Silver Mask King’s engagement banquet?

Tang Mo’er knitted her brows.
“Yeming, is Silver Mask King really getting engaged to Miss Shi?”

Lu Yeming nodded.
“Mm.”

“I’m not going!” Tang Mo’er instantly refused.

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