Chapter 407: AggrievedTranslator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Now that she was pregnant, she was here to show off.

In reacting to Lu Qi’er’s provocation, Tang Mo’er calmed herself down extremely quickly and chuckled coldly, “So?”

So?

Lu Qi’er smug look turned stiff. She look at Tang Mo’er in horror, not expecting Tang Mo’er to react so calmly. She expected Tang Mo’er to react in anger or sadness but never in such a calm and collected manner.

“Tang Mo’er, did you hear it wrongly? I said I’m pregnant!”

“It’s your business that you’re pregnant. What has it got to do with me?”

“… But I’m pregnant with Gu Mohan’s child.”

“Then that’s your business with Gu Mohan. It doesn’t concern me.”

Lu Qi’er was at a loss of what to say, she felt like she had been slapped in the face and her plan backfired. Tang Mo’er wasn’t giving in at all.

“Tang Mo’er, this baby is Gu Mohan’s first child, the eldest son of the Gu family. He would need to acknowledge his roots and ancestors so you’d better breakup with Gu Mohan.”

“Lu Qi’er, just a moment ago I pitied how stupid you were. Now, I find it so funny that you’re so naive. So what if you’re pregnant with Gu Mohan’s child? The Gu family’s eldest son will be produced by me because Gu Mohan loves me and wants me to bear a child for him. You can dream on if you want your child to acknowledge his roots and ancestors. In fact, the child you have in your stomach is an illegitimate child so believe me, you’ll not get anything but only have child from a man you love.” Tang Mo’er’s delicate clear voice hinted a tinge of threat.

Lu Qi’er was shocked she had no words to say.

“Auntie Wu, send the guest out.”

“Yes.”

Lu Qi’er was reluctant to leave, “Tang Mo’er, you really don’t mind the fact that I’ve had s.e.x with Gu Mohan?”

“Miss Lu, please leave immediately!” Auntie Wu chased out Lu Qi’er indignantly.

Now that it was peaceful, Tang Mo’er turned pale. She sat on the sofa and stared into s.p.a.ce.

She was not as calm as she appeared on the surface, and she did not believe what Lu Qi’er said.

Gu Mohan would never have s.e.x with Lu Qi’er. He would never make babies with Lu Qi’er!

A melodious ringtone sounded, she had an incoming phone call.

She reached out for her phone and answered, “h.e.l.lo.”

“Mo’er,” a deep voice sounded at the end of the phone, with a tone of care and concern, “I need to work overtime this evening so I might be home a little later. Be good and eat your meals. Sleep earlier, alright?”

He needed to work overtime.

“Mr Gu…” Tang Mo’er called out his name.

“Hm?”

Tang Mo’er bit her lips hard. She wanted to ask him about it but the thought of him working hard struck her, she did not want to bother him. She would wait till he got home.

“Finish your work quickly and come home earlier.”

“Alright.”

…

Eleven o’clock at night.

Auntie Wu opened the door and a handsome figure walked in. Gu Mohan was home.

The man was clad in a black suit, a layer of fog covering him in the nighttime. He looked extremely tired as he pa.s.sed the briefcase to Auntie Wu. He went to change out of his shoes.

“Sir, do you want anything to eat?”

Gu Mohan shook his head. He had eaten noodles outside already.

As he stretched his legs and headed for the living room. Just as he began unb.u.t.toning his blazer, he noticed a delicate figure lying on the sofa.

Tang Mo’er lay on the sofa with a small floral quilt covering her. Her black hair was sprawled all over, covering half her face. From his angle, he could see her exquisite facial features. Two perfect brows, fluttery eyelashes and a cherry, red lip…

She was so beautiful in every aspect.

The dim light in the living room reflected on her tiny face, causing her smooth skin to exude a layer of sapphire-like glint.

Gu Mohan walked up to her. After a tiring day at work and returning home at such a late timing, he felt blissful have a wife waiting for him at home. She had kept the dim light on for him.

As if a feather that had brushed past his heart, he felt a twinge in his chest.

At this moment, he found a pack of potato chips on the coffee table and frowned.

He knew that most girls enjoyed munching on snacks, however he did not allow her to do so.

As she had lost a significant amount of weight during this period of time, he had tried many ways for her to return back to her original weight.

Gu Mohan glanced at Auntie Wu.

It was not a harsh look but a glance of unhappiness. A mature, handsome man of status like him would still gain others’ respect even when angered. Auntie Wu immediately came forward to explain, “Sir, Young Madam was a little unhappy today so she ate chips.”

Unhappy?

Gu Mohan raised his brows.

“Sir, a lady named Lu Qi’er came to find Young Madam earlier today. She left this behind.”

Auntie Wu pa.s.sed the medical report to Gu Mohan.

Gu Mohan did not take the medical report, but took a quick glance from where he stood. He understood everything. He gave her a faint smirk and casually responded, “Alright, I got it.”

The man bent down, carried Tang Mo’er in his arms and headed into the room.

…

In the room.

Gu Mohan took a cold shower in the bathroom and came out wearing a black silk pyjamas. He lifted up the quilt and slept next to the woman.

Tang Mo’er was still asleep. She inadvertently turned over and faced her beautiful back towards him.

Gu Mohan looked at the little head in his arms. His supporting posture caused his pyjamas to reveal his muscular chest and perfectly tanned skin. His slightly wet hair dropped down, his charming looks eye were enough to make one blush.

The fragrant scent from the woman wafted up his nostrils. He leaned over, kissed her luscious locks and extended his palms to lift her nightdress.

However, he did not expect her to cover her breast, preventing him from touching her.

When he glanced down he saw her pouting her lips.

She was extremely aggrieved.

Even if she was sleeping, she still felt aggrieved, she did not let him touch him.

This was his punishment.

Gu Mohan big palm slid down and wanted to touch her thighs, however he did not manage to do so. The woman s.h.i.+fted her body, moving further and further away from him.