Chapter 91 Gu Mohan, Did I Have a Miscarriage?

Gu Mohan raised his beautiful eyebrows and then picked up the woman.

Yandong opened the door to the presidential suite. Gu Mohan stopped when he walked to Huo Beichen with Tang Moer in his arms. He stared at Huo Beichen with his deep and narrow eyes, "Next time, don't let me see you touching her." , or I’ll chop off your hand.”

“…”

Gu Mohan carried Tang Moer into the room.

…

in the room.

Tang Mo'er was placed on the handmade carpet. Gu Mohan walked to the desk and put down the documents. He then raised his knuckled palms to unbutton his suit and put the gray suit on the back of the chair. The button-down man on his shirt turned to look at her, "Don't go out wearing so little next time."

Well, he...is angry.

Looking at his cold profile, Tang Moer pursed her cherry red lips in dissatisfaction, "Why am I wearing less clothes? I didn't reveal anything."

She was obviously wearing a normal dress, just a silk suspender nightgown. She usually wore this kind of dress when attending events.

After hearing this, Gu Mohan spread his long legs and walked over. His tall body wrapped in a white shirt and black trousers gave him a condescending look, "Young Master, was Beichen pressing you just now?"

Tang Moer twitched her red nose angrily, and her comb-like feathers hung down. She muttered to herself, "It's not my fault that I'm so beautiful, and it's not my fault that the man is interested in me. Are you so petty that you can get angry with me over such a trivial matter?"

“…”

Gu Mohan stretched out his big palm to pick up her little palm-sized face, and saw that her nose was red and her eyes were red, as if she was about to cry.

His eyes darkened, "What happened today? I shed tears after just saying a few words to you, okay?"

He was jealous. Whenever he thought of Huo Beichen pressing her against the wall, he felt tight in his chest.

"I'm... bleeding, Gu Mohan, did I have a miscarriage?" The woman's voice was thin, revealing helpless coquettishness and pity.

Gu Mohan was startled for a moment, then his eyes fell on her thighs. He stretched out his slender index finger to pick at the hem of her skirt.

"What are you doing?" Tang Mo'er quickly pressed his big palm.

"Mo'er, if you don't let me see it, how will I know if you have had a miscarriage?" the man said seriously.

"Gu Mohan, you don't care about me or the baby at all. I'm bleeding. Are you still in the mood to joke?"

Gu Mohan said casually, "You are not pregnant, how could you have a miscarriage?"

What?

Tang Moer looked at him in shock. She took a breath of air and took a full minute to digest his words. She took two steps forward, raised her pink fist and hit the man's strong chest, "Why didn't you tell me earlier? You did it on purpose." , you also deliberately used me to be pregnant to force me to fall in love with you, you bastard!"

Gu Mohan let her hammer him while he frowned.

"Well, Gu Mohan, let go!" Tang Mo'er was still angry. She pushed him away hard and said angrily, "Did I let you kiss me? Please behave yourself now!"

"Mo'er, if you want to talk about the rules, then I'll have a good talk with you. You were the one who got me drugged, but you were also the one who cried and made a fuss and refused. Later, I asked for an airborne nomination. It was for me to sleep with, and then it was a fake pregnancy. I thought that with a little prince in my belly, I would be the mother of the world, so I came here to be willful and wild. Mo'er, I blush for you for all the stupid things you have done, What qualifications do you have to talk to me about rules, huh?"

“…”

Tang Moer's sweet little face turned red. She didn't think she was stupid at first, but now that he said that, she felt that she was hopelessly stupid.

Well, I was brainwashed by him again.

"Gu...Gu Mohan, don't even think about changing the subject. You just deliberately lied to me and tricked me into falling in love with you."

"Do you regret falling in love with me?"

Tang Moer put her two small hands on his handsome shoulders, "Yes!"

Gu Mohan bit her punitively, "It's too late."

This big liar!

Tang Mo'er felt angry again, "My period is coming, and you don't even care about me. My stomach hurts a little."

Gu Mohan was also a little aggrieved, "Sorry, I can't control myself when I see you."

“…”

"I've never had any experience with a woman having her period. Tell me, what should I do?"

Tang Moer held her belly with her little hands and fell on the soft bed, "Someone buy me a bag of sanitary napkins. Well, my stomach feels uncomfortable and I need to drink brown sugar water."

Gu Mohan took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and made a call, then placed his generous palm on her flat belly and massaged it gently, "Stomachache?"

Tang Moer knitted her beautiful eyebrows, extremely squeamish, "I rarely had stomach ache during my period before, but when I met you, I got stomach ache."

"Well," Gu Mohan snorted, "I heard that a woman's temper can lead to endocrine disorders, so be good and don't be like a little wild cat."

"..." Spewing blood!

Tang Mo'er picked up a pillow and hit it on the man's handsome but hateful cheek, "Get out and take a shower, I don't want to see you now!"

Gu Mohan curled his lips and entered the shower room.

…

Five minutes later, the door of the shower room opened, and a burst of air-conditioning came out. With the refreshing aroma of the bath, Gu Mohan was wearing a black silk pajamas, and the bath belt around his waist was tied loosely, revealing the wheat-colored and muscular body underneath. His short hair lay wet on his forehead, giving him a younger air of a nobleman than usual.

At this time, there was a "ding", and the doorbell of the room rang. Gu Mohan went to open the door, and in the cold winter outside the door, he handed a bag in.

Gu Mohan closed the door, took the pink sanitary napkin in the bag in his hand, and turned his big bony hands to look at it a few times.

"Mr. Gu, what's your bad taste? You like girls' sanitary napkins?"

Gu Mohan leaned down and kissed her hair, "Shall I help you put on a sanitary napkin?"

Tang Moer was stunned. How could a man like him, who made clouds and rain in shopping malls, be so condescending as to get girls' sanitary napkins?

Will he?

"Need not…"

Tang Moer answered with practical actions. She jumped off the bed and ran into the bathroom.

…

In the room, Gu Mohan sat tall and straight beside the bed. He was holding a small spoon in his hand and making brown sugar water.

"It's just in time, drink the brown sugar water."

Tang Moer climbed up on the bed, put her little head next to the brown sugar water and sniffed it with Xiuqiong's little nose, and then twisted her beautiful eyebrows in disgust.

She doesn't like drinking brown sugar water.

Gu Mohan leaned his tall body against the head of the bed and put a warm cup of hot water into her arms. He coaxed softly, "Pinch your nose and drink. Drink it and your stomach will feel better."

Tang Mo'er pouted her bright red mouth, and then drank two sips of brown sugar water from his big palm.

"It tastes so bad, I won't drink it anymore."

Gu Mohan looked at her delicate appearance, and just now she reluctantly took a few sips.

"Be good, drink some more."

Tang Moer pushed his big palm away, "I won't drink it anymore. Do you know how unpleasant this brown sugar water tastes..."

"Tang Mo'er, if you don't drink anymore, I will assume that you want me to feed you."

“…”

After a cup of brown sugar water was poured down, Gu Mohan placed the empty cup on the bed table. He put his big palm on her stomach through the hot water and rubbed it gently, "Is your stomach still uncomfortable?"

Tang Moer shook her head honestly. She felt that her stomach was much better and not so uncomfortable anymore.

At this time, the doorbell of the room rang with a "ding", and Lu Qier's pleasant voice came from outside the door, "Brother Mo Han, are you asleep? I have something I want to talk to you about."

Tang Mo'er looked at Gu Mohan, and Gu Mohan also looked at her, and their eyes immediately met.

A few seconds later, Tang Mo'er quietly sat up from the bed. She raised her eyebrows and said, "Mr. Gu, Lu Qi'er has arrived at the door. What are you waiting for? Go and open the door."

Gu Mohan sat upright on the bed, motionless, with a serious expression, slightly curling his lips, "Are you jealous? I only regard her as my sister."

Tang Mo'er smiled with a crooked eyebrow and said in a soft voice, "Mr. Gu, do you know who is the scumbag man in the world? The one who recognized a sister even though his mother didn't give him a sister!"

“…”

Gu Mohan stretched out his big, sharp-jointed palm, and his handsome eyebrows overflowed with soft doting, "Mo'er, girls are not allowed to say dirty words."

"What a coincidence, not only do I like to swear, I also like to hit people!"

Tang Moer kicked Gu Mohan off the bed.

Gu Mohan was really kicked. Although he didn't fall to the ground, his feet landed on the carpet not as calmly as before.

His handsome face turned completely black.

The number one businessman in the imperial capital has never received such a cold reception. He frowned and stared at the little woman on the bed. His deep and powerful aura was fully displayed, making people fearful.

Tang Mo'er raised her willow eyebrows and looked back at him, her charming pupils blooming with a clear and glimmering light, "Gu Mohan, let me tell you, if you treat Lu Qi'er as your sister, you also need to ask me if I am willing to be her." Sister-in-law, all you want to do is be happy when you are in love, don’t use anyone to upset me, I can’t tolerate dirt in my eyes, be careful if I kick you and find a new love, I, Tang Mo’er, may be lacking everything but a man!”

"Finally, don't go to my bed tonight and sleep on the sofa by yourself!" After saying that, Tang Moer got into the quilt and faced him with her delicate back.

“…”

Gu Mohan froze on the spot, his handsome features tensed.

At this time, the "dingling" knock on the door rang again, "Brother Mo Han, I..."

With a "boom", Gu Mohan raised his foot and kicked over a chair. He shouted impatiently at the door, "What are you making a noise about? You're making a noise about my woman!"

There was sudden silence outside the door.

Gu Mohan took the document and quietly walked to the sofa. This little wild cat!

…

After answering the call, Lin Shiyu returned to the room holding her phone, but the room was dark and no one was there. Tang Moer was not there.

"Mo'er, Mo'er, where are you?" She called twice.

At this time, she keenly heard subtle and steady footsteps behind her, and someone was approaching her.

who is it?

She turned around suddenly, her cold apricot eyes emitting an extremely cold light, raised one thin leg, and kicked the man hard.

But the kick failed, because her delicate ankle was caught sharply by a white and clean palm in mid-air.

Her eyes turned cold and she moved her green right hand.

But then a deep sneer sounded in his ears, "Sneak attack on me?"

Lin Shiyu quickly recognized this voice, Fu Qinglun.

She quietly put down her right hand, "Oh, it turns out to be Mr. Fu."

At this moment, there was a "pop" sound, and the lights in the room suddenly turned on, and Lin Shiyu could clearly see the man in front of her.

The man was wearing a dark blue hand-tailored suit. He was tall and handsome. I don’t know if it was because of the frosty atmosphere outside or because he was in a bad mood. Even though his whole body was immersed in a warm halo, he was handsome and elegant. There was a coldness between his brows and eyes.

He shook her hard and threw her into the soft bed beside him.

"Why, I'm disappointed. Who do you expect?"

Lin Shiyu's satin-like black hair was messy on the white pillow towel. She did not move, and a trace of laziness overflowed from her cold and beautiful face, "Mr. Fu, why do you look like you are here... to catch someone raping?"

The word "catch" stimulated him, and he raised his thin crimson lips sinisterly, "Tell me, who is that wild man who put a cuckold on me?"

It seemed that he came here after hearing the news. Lin Shiyu raised her eyebrows, then raised her little head and moved closer to him.

The two people's faces were almost touching.

Fu Qinglun's tall body suddenly stiffened. This woman had never taken the initiative to approach him, but she was still so close. The cold blue musk on her body quickly penetrated into his mouth and nose, dominating his senses.

Looking at the beautiful little face in front of him, Fu Qinglun raised his thin crimson lips and sneered coldly, "What are you doing, taking the initiative to show your kindness? Don't think that I will let you go!"

"Mr. Fu, have you misunderstood? I didn't take the initiative to show my kindness. I just wanted to tell you. I have no comment."

“…”

Fu Qinglun's handsome face darkened, and the hostility that had been accumulating in his chest was instantly ignited. He stretched out his big white and clean palms and locked them on her delicate pink neck, then he pulled back little by little, "Say , who is that wild man?”

Lin Shiyu quickly found it difficult to breathe, her pretty little face became red, and she could breathe less and less fresh air.

"Tell me, who is that wild man? If you don't tell me, I will strangle you to death!" Fu Qinglun gritted his teeth sinisterly.

Lin Shiyu didn't say anything or beg for mercy. Her cold eyes were fixed on his handsome face, "If you are willing, just strangle me to death."

The veins on Fu Qinglun's palms were pulsing. As long as he exerted a little more force or a little more force, he could kill her.

But…

He slowly released his palm.

If this was a game, he lost.

As soon as she came into contact with the fresh air, Lin Shiyu breathed heavily, and she started to cough, "Mr. Fu, I really don't understand what you are angry about. When it comes to being raped, you were the one who raped me first, and you were the one who paid me first." Other women, why, you are allowed to have sex with me, but I am not allowed to have sex with you?"

"Put it on!" Fu Qinglun couldn't bear it and cursed, "Tell me clearly how I fell in love with you!"

Lin Shiyu was still quite surprised that this man could actually speak dirty words. Everyone in Yecheng knew that Fu Qinglun had aristocratic blood flowing in his bones, and he usually pretended to be so.

"Have you paid to support Lu Qier's development in the music industry over the years? Also, you called Lu Qier's name on our wedding night. Weren't you the one who loved me?"

Fu Qinglun pursed his thin scarlet lips, and a strange emotion flashed in his bottomless cold eyes.

Lin Shiyu quickly looked at the man's elegant face, curling her red lips, "Why are you so angry? Just go to Lu Qier!"

"I never touched her!"

He suddenly said this, but Lin Shiyu didn't have any special emotions. She just rolled her eyes at him, "I really look down on you. You have been a spare tire for so many years, and you have contributed money and effort, and you haven't been corrected yet!"

“…”

What is she saying?

Fu Qinglun had always known that Lin Shiyu was a woman with extremely novel thinking, but he did not expect that she would give such a reaction.

"Go away, don't press me!" At this time, Lin Shiyu pushed him hard, trying to push his heavy body away.

Fu Qinglun's muscles all over his body stiffened, and his handsome face turned from red to livid. He stared at Lin Shiyu solemnly, and his cold eyes scratched twice on her beautiful little face.

Lin Shiyu looked at him, "Mr. Fu, do you like me?"

Fu Qinglun froze, and his cold eyes met the woman's cold almond eyes. At this moment, she was staring at him with some consideration.

"Mr. Fu, it's not impossible for you to fall in love with me. 90% of men will never forget their first woman. Mr. Fu, am I right?"

Fu Qinglun's eyes became increasingly scarlet, and his thin crimson lips curved into a sarcastic arc, "My Mrs. Fu, you said I like you, where does your sense of superiority come from, hmm?"

"My sense of superiority is of course given by Mr. Fu. You are really different."

“…”

"Mrs. Fu, do you know the consequences of irritating a man?"

At this time, a series of melodious cell phone ringtones suddenly rang, and Fu Qinglun's cell phone rang.

Lin Shiyu's beautiful little face was always calm. Just now he put the mobile phone in his trouser pocket on the bed. She turned around and saw three words - Lu Qier - jumping on the bright screen of the mobile phone.

"Will you answer Lu Qier's call?"

Fu Qinglun's expression didn't change. He lifted up Lin Shiyu's long skirt with one hand and answered the phone with one hand. His deep voice showed no emotion except hoarseness, "Qier, what's the matter?"

"Qinglun, where are you now? I want to see you." Lu Qier's pleasant voice came over.

Fu Qinglun held the phone and looked at the woman, expressionlessly moving his thin lips, "Well, I'll be here later."

He hung up the phone.

Lin Shiyu raised her red lips and smiled indifferently, "Lu Qier's charm is great. She can pull Mr. Fu off the woman's bed just by saying she wants to see you."

Fu Qinglun threw his phone on the bed, "Who said I was going down?"

Lin Shiyu stretched out a small green hand and grabbed the tie around his neck, smiling brightly, "Mr. Fu, who taught you to be so cowardly in front of Lu Qier but to run in front of me to commit murder? Think of me as a good person." Bully?"

Fu Qinglun's eyes were all red, and the veins on his forehead were popping.

Lin Shiyu jumped out of bed and left the room.

…

five minutes later.

Beichuan hurried over, carrying a paper bag in his hand. The door of the room was open. He walked in and saw this scene. Fu Qinglun was lazily leaning on the bedside, with one long leg bent and one hand on his knee. , holding a cigarette between two fingers of his other hand, puffing away at it.

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Darlings, second update.

There will be another update in the afternoon. As long as you get 400 recommendation votes, I will add another chapter. The kids were very enthusiastic yesterday. 400 recommendation votes are so easy. I will continue today.

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