Chapter 162 Jun Chulin Stepped Forward and Hit Gu Mohan on the Left Chest with a Strong Fist.
Gu Mohan stood in the corridor, wiping his trouser pocket with one hand. He held a cigarette between the slender fingers of one hand, and he was smoking with frowning eyebrows.
Through the smoke, he could vaguely see his frown and the outline of his thin and cold facial features.
Tang Mo'er unstretched her thin legs and stepped forward. If she wanted to leave here, she had to pass by him. He blocked her intentionally.
Without looking at him, she passed him by.
But her slender wrist was clasped by a big hand with clear joints, and a man's low laughter sounded in her ears, "Mo'er, pretend you don't know me, okay?"
"Mr. Gu, let go!" she said coldly.
Gu Mohan's big palm holding a cigarette picked up her palm-sized face, his deep narrow eyes fell on her small face and glanced lightly for a few times, then he raised the corners of his lips and said, "I'm in the hospital. While I was lying there, you went out on a blind date, and when I caught you, you still dared to show your face to me, Tang Moer, you are getting more and more courageous."
His cigarette was pressed against her face. Tang Moer quickly raised her eyebrows and said in disgust, "Stay away from me, you are smelling of cigarettes."
"The smell of smoke is choking?"
Gu Mohan asked, then threw the cigarette butt in the trash can.
"Now you can talk to me properly and explain to me why you are with Jun Chulin?"
Tang Mo'er raised her eyes and looked directly at the man's handsome face, "Gu Mohan, we have broken up. You are Lu Qier's fiancé now. I am free. I can meet whoever I want, fall in love with whoever I want." Do you report it?"
"Falling in love?" Gu Mohan chewed these two words, then stretched out his long tongue and licked his dry thin lips. He didn't even drink any saliva until now. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth but his eyes were like tempered ice. "So you still want to fall in love with Jun Chulin, Tang Mo'er, where did you get the illusion that you can dump me?"
In fact, Tang Moer had no intention of falling in love with Jun Chulin, but she did not explain Gu Mohan's over-interpretation, "So Gu Mohan, what do you mean, let me continue to follow you and be your lover..."
"Tang Mo'er, you're fucking talking!" Gu Mohan suppressed her and swore loudly, his handsome eyebrows filled with a ferocious aura. He poked her heart with his finger, "I'm with you. You know the reason for Lu Qier’s engagement. Even though the method is wrong, the love is innocent. I lay in the hospital for 24 hours, and the thing I couldn’t let go of most was you. I was afraid that you would become poisonous, and I was afraid that you would call my name. When you wake up, will you show me this scene?"
"Tang Mo'er, you are so cruel to me!"
He poked so hard that Tang Mo'er felt that her heart was in pain, and her eyes became red, and some of the water was about to overflow, "Gu Mohan, you still don't know what I want, I don’t need your help at all!”
She pushed him away.
Looking at her resolutely indifferent little face, a fire was ignited in Gu Mohan's heart. At this moment, he saw a tall and gentle figure in the corner of his eye, Jun Chulin came.
He immediately leaned down.
He hated the feeling of having a high fever, and hated the feeling of being powerless that he could collapse at any time. He had a fever once when he was a child, and then this time, the high fever went away, and the uncomfortable and bad feeling he had when he was a child came back.
Tang Mo'er's eyes widened when she was kissed suddenly. The man's handsome and noble face magnified in her sight. Even at such a close distance, he was still handsome and flawless.
He frowned.
The faint smell of tobacco lingered in his mouth, and the clean and refreshing masculine breath on his body instantly overwhelmed her.
Tang Mo'er's little hands clenched his cyan V-neck sweater, and then pushed him away hard.
"Gu Mohan, let me go!"
Gu Mohan took a step back, staring at her with dark, hot eyes, like a big bad wolf trying to devour her.
He hadn't touched her for a long time, and her body temperature and fragrance made him obsessed.
"Mr. Gu," Jun Chulin came over at this time, "Miss Tang has already said she is unwilling. Is it possible that Mr. Gu, with his cultivated character, can do such a thing to force a woman?"
Jun Chulin blocked Tang Moer behind him.
Gu Mohan's cold eyes were a little red, and his sexy thin lips raised a shallow and sarcastic arc, "Master Jun, even if I force a woman, I force my own woman. You have no right to control it. Get out of the way. You block it." Look at my woman!"
It's really arrogant.
"Heh," Jun Chulin smiled elegantly, "Mr. Gu, if I just don't get out of the way, what can you do to me?"
Gu Mohan's big palm hanging by his side suddenly clenched into a fist, and his whole person exuded a sinister and powerful aura.
Jun Chulin took his hands out of his trouser pockets, raised his hands and unbuttoned the first button of his white sweater, "I heard that Mr. Gu was in the army when he was a kid. That's a coincidence. I was a gangster since I was a kid. They are also troops, how about we have a fight?"
As he spoke, Jun Chulin glanced back at Tang Mo'er behind him, "Whoever wins the battle will take her away."
"Ha." Gu Mohan forced out a solemn laugh from his throat, and then rolled up his sleeves casually, "Master Jun, this woman is mine, how can you really use my woman as a bet? I’ll try to trick you in vain, but I’ll give you a chance to challenge me, and I’ll make sure you’re convinced of your defeat.”
Jun Chulin raised his beautiful eyebrows.
At this time, Tang Moer said, "Have you two enough to use me as a bet? Have you obtained my consent?"
"Miss Tang, don't be afraid, I will win you over."
"Be good, stand aside, this is a man's business."
“…”
Tang Mo'er wanted to speak, but then Gu Mohan launched the attack first, and he struck Jun Chulin with a sharp punch.
Jun Chulin made a beautiful sideways move and perfectly avoided it.
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense.
The two men tested each other without touching each other's bodies. Gu Mohan struck quickly and accurately, but Jun Chulin's father was the marshal of country Z. He grew up in the military camp and grew up in the world of power and martial arts, and his skills were quite impressive. .
It was hard to tell the winner for a while.
At this time, Jun Chulin's warm and bright eyes stopped on Gu Mohan's left chest, "Mr. Gu, are you injured?"
It is easy for two people of equal strength to discover each other's weaknesses, and Gu Mohan has already exposed his own.
That was the injury to his left chest.
Gu Mohan curled his thin lips, and his cold narrow eyes exuded a green animal light.
"Mr. Gu, I'm sorry!" Jun Chulin stepped forward quickly and hit Gu Mohan on the left chest with a strong fist.