Jun Xiqing looked at Xiao Han.
—-Howl.
As Xiao Han rested beside Jun Xiqing’s feet, he made a pitiful expression.
“…”
Just then, her cell phone started to ring. Someone was calling her.
Jun Xiqing took her phone out, answering the call, “Hello.”
A gentle voice was on the other end. “Hello, Qingqing, it’s been a long time.”
Jun Xiqing’s pupils dilated. “Sister Mo’er?!”
“Qingqing, it’s me. I’m not dead, I’m back.”
Jun Xiqing almost jumped up in excitement. “Sister Mo’er, it’s really you. I thought… it’s great that you’re back, I’ve really missed you.”
“Qingqing, I’ve missed you too. Mr Gu and I are reconciling and we’re holding a small family gathering at home tomorrow. You must come.”
“Sure. I’ll definitely be there.”
“See you tomorrow.”
Jun Xiqing hung up the call and put her phone back into her purse. She looked at the pitiful Xiao Han and smiled. “Count yourself lucky that Sister Mo’er is back and I’m in a good mood. I’ll give you more food tonight for dinner!”
Xiao Han immediately stood up—-Howl.
…
Capital, the Gu Family.
In the room. Tang Mo’er wore a red silk gown with thin straps, draping a black scarf with fringe over her body. She spun around in front of the mirror, looking at the man behind her happily. “Mr Gu, do I look good?”
Gu Mohan looked at her, the red gown complemented her fair skin and accentuated her curvaceous figure. With a black scarf draping over, it made her beautiful face even more charming.
He had both hands in his pockets and nodded. “Yes.”
At his short answer, Tang Mo’er pretended to be angry. “You’re not serious at all.”
Gu Mohan went in front, wrapping his arms around her slim waist. “What will count as being serious?”
He thrust his hips towards her body, whispering in her ear, “I’m hard, is this serious enough?”
“…”
Tang Mo’er staggered forward when he thrust his hips forward, but he managed to grasp her waist, pulling her into his arms.
She couldn’t help but feel sweet inside. Though Mr Gu behaved like a thug, she liked it.
She looked at herself in the mirror, with a hint of sadness on her face. “Mr Gu, I’m already 29, almost approaching my 30s. I’m really not young anymore, there are tons of young girls outside and I’m afraid that you’ll be seduced by them.”
The corners of Gu Mohan’s lips kicked up and he planted a kiss on her hair. “Mo’er, how old am I now?”
“38?”
Gu Mohan bit on her ear lightly. “If you say that you’re not young anymore at 29, then I’m definitely an old man at 38 years old. How am I going to find the energy to look for young girls outside? Moreover, Tang Mo’er will always be a young girl in my eyes.”
The corners of Tang Mo’er’s quirked up unknowingly after being coaxed by him. Resting in his arms, she lifted her head to kiss his lips. “Mr Gu, if it’s like that, you can only be with this young girl named Tang Mo’er for the rest of your life.”
Gu Mohan hugged her, smelling the fragrance from her body. “Mo’er, we’ve been together for almost 10 years. We must hug each other tightly for the next 10 years and decades to come.”
Ten years.
From those passionate times when they first got together till now, they had overcome many difficulties.
She had given him all of her youth while he gave her all his love.
Tang Mo’er turned around. “Mr Gu, go and change your clothes. We’re going to the City Hall to register our marriage today.”
Back then, he had secretly registered their previous marriage and she didn’t know about it at all. So this time, she wanted to personally write her name on the marriage certificate and take his surname.
A tie appeared in front of her as Gu Mohan handed it to her. “Help me.”
Taking it from him, Tang Mo’er stood up on her toes to help him put on his tie. He wore a custom-made black shirt and was incredibly suave.
Moving her fingers around skilfully, she helped him put on his tie. “Here you go, Mr Gu is really more handsome by the day.”
Gu Mohan held her waist. “Mrs Gu, you have to love me even more every day then.”
“…”
It seemed that the older Mr Gu got, the more doting he needed!
…
In the living room.
Little Gu Yelin came home and he wore a white shirt with a bow, looking every inch the handsome little gentleman.
He sat on the plush wool carpet, holding a controller while playing video games.
Little Gu Sihan held a bag of chips while leaning over. “Brother, Mommy says that children should not play video games, if not your eyesight will be affected.”
Little Gu Yelin shushed her carelessly. “Stop talking.”
Rows of codes flashed past the screen, like tiny ants that would make one’s eyesight blur.
Little Gu Sihan took a piece of chip, putting it into her mouth as she munched it happily. She looked at the codes, sitting down beside little Gu Yelin and she took the controller, pressing on it with quick fingers.
Beep! The screen went dark.
Little Gu Yelin turned his head, looking at little Gu Sihan.
Little Gu Sihan shrugged her shoulders. “Sorry, I hacked the database and it’s down now.”
The maid looked at them in bewilderment. The popular children’s game YL has just been wrecked by Little Miss Gu?
Little Gu Yelin placed the controller down, taking out his phone as he dialed a number. “Dack, I just tested the database of YL, there’s a bug in it. I’ll give you three minutes to recover it, if not all of you are fired!”
The maid, “…”
Oh my god!
YL had gained a fanatic fanbase worldwide in just one year after its launch. It was said that the founder of YL was a mysterious genius and YL’s net worth had increased to tens of millions of dollars.
Who knew that… YL’s founder was actually… little Young Master Gu?
The maid dropped her rag on the carpet. This brother-sister duo… simply had superior genes!
It was stupefying.
Tang Mo’er walked downstairs. “Yelin, don’t go to school for the next two days. Uncle Fu and Auntie Shi’shi will be bringing Sister Little Lemon to visit us. You haven’t seen Sister Little Lemon in a long time right? She’s a little beauty now.”
Even after all this time, Tang Mo’er didn’t want to give up on matchmaking Gu Yelin and Little Lemon, she yearned for them to get married so that they could continue the relations between the two families.
But Little Gu Yelin stood up. “Mommy, someone is here to pick me up. I’m sorry, I won’t be able to attend the party. Mommy, have fun and enjoy.”
With that, Little Gu Yelin kissed Tang Mo’er’s cheek and turned around to leave.
What?
Tang Mo’er was shocked for a moment and she wanted to go chase after him.
“Mommy, Brother does not want to marry Sister Little Lemon.”
