Chapter 3 I Saved You and Beat You Again, It’s a Clean Slate
The group of men outside had already arrived at the car. They knew someone was doing something good in the car, so they went to look elsewhere.
As soon as those people left, the man quickly let go of Tang Mo'er.
Tang Moer got off his lap, straightened her clothes, and then raised her hand to give him a slap.
But the man caught her slender wrist in time, and the corners of his thin lips curved into a smile, "You need a reason to hit someone. I shocked you just now, okay?"
Tang Moer raised the corners of her lips arrogantly and coldly, "No, but I just want to hit you!"
The man raised his beautiful sword-shaped eyebrows, and one or two dark flames burst out from his deep and cold narrow eyes, staring at her closely.
Tang Moer tried to pull back her little hand, "Let me go!"
"Don't remember me, huh?"
Tang Moer was startled, then sneered, "Sir, this way of striking up a conversation is outdated."
Looking at the woman's clean and clear eyes, the man casually raised the corners of his lips. He really didn't remember him, but he remembered her.
Three years ago, the girl who bumped into him in the imperial capital and told him to find her before leaving.
He recognized her at the first glance through the car window. Perhaps she left such a deep impression on him that he never forgot her.
"Sir, can you let me go? I saved you and beat you again. It's clear. I still have a date and I'm in a hurry."
"A date?" The man let go of her little hand, but stretched out his big palm to pinch her little face. This little face was as big as a hand, and the skin on it was greasy and white. "Didn't you say you can't bark?"
Tang Moer knocked his big palm away and said in a lazy and coquettish voice, "Idiot, if a woman says she can't scream, it means she doesn't like you."
She opened the car door and left without looking back.
…
Opening the door to his apartment, Tang Moer walked in. Just as he was about to close the door, a shiny black leather shoe pushed in.
She looked back and saw that the man in the car had followed him.
The man was very tall, standing by her door with his height and long legs, like a door god.
"You...why are you following me? What do you want to do?" Tang Moer asked warily.
Could it be that... he felt uncomfortable, so he came to her for business? She was so beautiful, and the men chasing her lined up from here to Huangfu River. Except for a blind Su Zhe, all men fell in love with her. He would not get interested and pester her. Fuck her?
The man didn't know that a drama was already playing in her little head. He raised the corners of his lips casually, "Let me see what kind of man you are interested in."
“…”
These are just her excuses, okay? She had just been betrayed and was in a bad mood. "Sir, what exactly do you want to do?"
"I'm going to stay with you for two days."
"What?"
"You want to drive me away?"
"right…"
"Let me remind you, those people may still be looking for me. If I am caught, I will definitely turn you in. Then you will be in trouble."
Tang Moer tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart and smiled impeccably, "...it's okay, my dad is..."
The man shrugged and said calmly, "It seems you want to implicate your father."
"..." Tang Mo'er couldn't help it any longer, and she lowered her face. She bit her lower lip with her fine white teeth and glared at the man who was chopping off his feet. This scoundrel, he was trying to force his hand!
The man shrugged and said calmly, "It seems you want to implicate your father."
"..." Tang Mo'er couldn't help it any longer, and she lowered her face. She bit her lower lip with her fine white teeth and glared at the man who was chopping off his feet. This scoundrel, he was trying to force his hand!
"Sir, are you planning to blackmail me?"
"Gu Mohan."
"What?"
"Gu Mohan, my name."
“…”
Gu Mohan looked at the woman, and she was about to explode. Those clear eyes stared at him hatefully. There was not much deterrence between the glances, but there was a twinkling light.
He always thought her eyes were the most beautiful, as bright as a kitten, and watery, as if she could talk.
She was glaring at him now, like a little kitten with fried hair scratching him with her paws.
He opened the door directly and walked straight in. "Where is your bathroom? I want to take a bath."
“…”
Before Tang Moer could speak, the man had already found the door to the shower room and entered.
“…”
…
Tang Moer felt that she was really unlucky. She was stabbed by Su Zhe and Han Xiaowan, and she provoked a man for no reason, and he still stayed at her house.
Taking a sip of water angrily, she turned around, but a tall and straight body in front of her fell into her sight. He spoke like a king, "Prepare me a set of clothes.".
Did he even order her?
Who is she, Tang Moer?
How do foreign media describe her? She can be pure or enchanting, a changeable queen. As long as she is willing, any man will fall under her pomegranate skirt.
But when she met this man, she was completely at a disadvantage.
She bit her moist red lips and pouted her delicate cheeks. She was bound to find her home court, "Why?"
"It seems you like to see me without clothes."
Tang Mo'er quickly took her cell phone and called the driver, Uncle Fu, "Hey, Uncle Fu, prepare a set of men's clothes for me. It's 1.9 meters tall."
After being convinced, she has given up and surrendered to the head office, right?
She couldn't help but think, what could a man do to be so good-looking? He was simply a monster.