Chapter 768: Sleeping in His Room

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Tang Mo’er froze when she saw the unexpected message. She read it a few more times to a.s.sure herself that she didn’t see it wrong. Gu Mohan had really sued her.

What was the reason?

Deliberate harm, causing him to become impotent?

d.a.m.n it!

Tang Mo’er smashed her phone onto the table, fuming. She had never met such a shameless and brazen man before.

Not only did he not speak up about her rape, he was suing her for deliberate harm?

What impotence?

Ha! Served him right!

Her ringtone started to sound, it was a call from Gu Mohan.

He was calling her.

Tang Mo’er picked the call. “h.e.l.lo?”

“Miss Tang,” Gu Mohan said in a low and alluring voice, “Have you received the notice from the court? My lower half still hurts these days from the last time you attacked it. I saw a doctor today, and he told me that there is a 99 percent chance that I will be impotent from now on.”

99 percent…

Tang Mo’er’s full red lips curved upwards. “President Gu, you must have left that one percent as your final way out?”

He ignored her statement and said, “Miss Tang, how do you want to settle this?”

Was he even serious about seeking her opinion?

“President Gu, I should be asking you this, how do you want to settle this?”

“I can think of two methods. One, I can continue with the judicial proceeding and keep suing you, or two, we could settle it privately.”

“Settle it privately?”

“Yes, come over to where I am now.”

It was already 8 o’clock, and he wanted her to go over to his place?

There was no way he had any good intentions if he wanted the two of them to meet.

Why was he asking her to go?

But Tang Mo’er didn’t decline, because she wondered how Little Munchkin was and wanted to see him.

“President Gu, wait for me, I’ll come over now.”

Tang Mo’er fed Little Lemon some cake, gave her a bath, told her a story, and sent her to sleep. After giving the Filipino maid some instructions, Tang Mo’er left for Champagne Residence.

…

Champagne Residence No.1.

Auntie Su opened the main door to the villa as Tang Mo’er entered.

This was her first time at Gu Mohan’s villa. She lifted her bright eyes and looked around. The place was really luxurious.

The interior design was western and the decorations oozed with subtle wealth. The hand-made cashmere carpet, brilliant chandelier and flower vase on the table were all extremely expensive. So this was really how those in the high society lived.

“Auntie Su, may I know if your which room your Young Master is in?” Tang Mo’er asked Auntie Su.

He’s not here, I don’t think he’s back yet.

I wonder if he’s on that date with Bai Feifei?

He dared call me over even though he’s not here?

But this worked out fine. She wouldn’t have to see him.

“Miss Tang, please follow me.”

Auntie Su brought Tang Mo’er upstairs, and pushed open the room door. “Miss Tang, please enter.”

Tang Mo’er entered the room quickly. Little Gu Yelin was lying on his soft bed, sleeping soundly.

Tang Mo’er reached out with her delicate hands to touch his forehead. Thank goodness, he was no longer hot.

Little Munchkin’s fever has subsided.

That’s great, his life is no longer in danger,

Tang Mo’er thanked the heavens. She bent down and kissed Little Munchkin on the forehead.

At this moment, Auntie Su said, “Miss Tang, your room is beside this. You can wash up and take a rest now.”

Her room?

Tang Mo’er stood up and looked at Auntie Su. “Auntie Su, you’re mistaken, I’m not staying here tonight.”

“Tang Mo’er, you’re not staying to accompany Little Master?” Auntie Su gauged Tang Mo’er’s expression as she said, “Little Master’s fever only subsided today. The doctor mentioned that someone has to watch over him tonight, or his fever may return.”

Hearing this, Tang Mo’er’s heart softened. It was partially her fault that Little Munchkin ended up like this. She also liked Little Munchkin a lot, and would gladly stay over to take care of him.

However…

“Auntie Su, when is your master coming home?”

“Miss Tang, Master has called to inform us that he won’t be back tonight.”

Gu Mohan wouldn’t be back tonight?

Bai Feifei’s words sounded in her ear. She said that she was going to invite Gu Mohan back to her house and sleep with him after the candlelit dinner. He might even stay in Bai Feifei’s house tonight.

Tang Mo’er frowned as a strange feeling bubbled up from within her chest. But she refused to dwell on it. “Alright, Auntie Su, then I’ll go next door to take a bath first.”

“Alright, Miss Tang. You can rest for a while first. I’ll wake you at night.”

“Okay.”

…

Tang Mo’er pushed open the door of her room. It was extremely s.p.a.cious, with a unique interior design. The black-and-white decor made it look really luxurious.

Was this the guest room?

His guest room was so luxurious, almost like what she would expect of the master bedroom.

Tang Mo’er entered the bathroom and took a hot shower. Auntie Su brought her a black silk strappy night dress, which she put on.

After she dried her hair with a clean towel, she went to take a look at Little Munchkin, to ensure that he wasn’t having a high fever again. Then she went back to her room and lay down on the big bed.

She fell asleep almost instantly.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened with a bang. A tall, handsome figure entered her line of sight.

Gu Mohan had returned.

He entered the room, taking off his black suit jacket, revealing the custom-made white s.h.i.+rt underneath. He stood at the side of the bed looking down at the woman lying there.

Tang Mo’er was already fast asleep. Her cheeks were rosy and her hair fell lazily around her, covering her fair, porcelain face. A few strands rested on her beautiful shoulders, and she looked like a little faerie sleeping.

She slept suggestively on her side, her black nightdress half covering her flat stomach and half pinned under her slim legs.

Gu Mohan swallowed. There hadn’t been a woman in his room for three years, and the room was always filled with a strong masculine scent. But the moment she was here, his room was filled with a fragrant, womanly scent. The scent of her.

In a smooth, fluid action, Gu Mohan raised his arms to loosen three b.u.t.tons on his s.h.i.+rt. His long legs pressed onto the leg, and he kissed her red lips.

Mm.

Tang Mo’er suddenly like she couldn’t breathe, as though someone was s.n.a.t.c.hing her breath away, as though someone was feeding her through her mouth. That thing on her mouth was extremely lively, and trapped the tip of her tongue quickly.

Tang Mo’er’s thick eyelashes fluttered, and she opened her eyes suddenly. Gu Mohan’s handsome face loomed huge in her line of sight.