Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Two hours later.

Tang Mo’er was drained of all energy, she felt her whole body go limp on the bed as she couldn’t go on anymore. Gu Mohan had gone into the bathroom and taken a cold shower before he came out with some black silky pajamas on. He got into the bed and held Tang Mo’er by her tiny waist, pulling her into his embrace.

As he lay there, he admired the woman in his arms, her tiny face flushed and covered with soft beads of sweat, just like the petals of a rose in the morning with droplets of morning dew. It was enchanting.

He pinched her dainty nose with his fingers, asking her affectionately, “Is it really that tiring for you?”

Her long eyelashes batted, Tang Mo’er glanced at him listlessly and pouted her red lips. “What do you think? Mr Gu, it’s really exhausting to do it with you. This sofa is about to fall apart, you’re responsible for getting a new one.”

The sofa in the room was in a sorry state. The leather had been scratched open and the frame had fallen apart. It wasn’t functioning anymore since it was shaky and unstable.

They’d have to head to the furniture mall to purchase a new sofa.

Gu Mohan was feeling all refreshed, his distinct facial features exuded a faint tenderness. Her body was just like poppy, she had a drug-like qualities that made him yearn for her, again and again. As long as he had her, he was addicted to her and she would make him forget all his worries.

“Tomorrow I’ll get Yan Dong to order a custom-made sofa from overseas. No matter how hard our activity is, it’ll still stay intact.”

“…” Tang Mo’er balled her fists together and wanted to punch him.

Gu Mohan stretched out his large palm and held her balled fists, bending down and pushing himself on her. “You’ve still got some energy left? Let’s do it once more, hm?”

Tang Mo’er halted, her eyelashes fluttered and she pleaded, “I’m exhausted… please don’t… darling, mwaa…”

She planted a kiss on his lips to gain his favor.

Gu Mohan had pressed himself on her and wasn’t willing to budge. He ran his fingers through her silky black hair while enjoying her kisses. “My wife, let’s go and see your Daddy tomorrow.”

Go and see her Daddy?

But why?

“You need something from my Daddy?” Tang Mo’er lifted her eyes while looking at him.

Gu Mohan pinched her supple cheeks with his large palm. “My wife, when are you planning to register our marriage?”

Register their marriage.

Tang Mo’er had almost forgotten about that matter. Although they had held a wedding ceremony, they hadn’t registered their marriage yet. They weren’t considered a married couple in the eyes of the law.

It was an eventful period for them and hence they had delayed getting their marriage registered.

“Oh, I’ve got it. Then let’s head over to Daddy’s place to get my household register. We can register our marriage after.” Tang Mo’er smiled at him radiantly.

“My foolish little wife. If I didn’t remind you, were you not planning to register our marriage? Wouldn’t you be offering yourself to me at no cost?”

Tang Mo’er held his neck and turned around, laughing. “You dare? I’ll incapacitate you right now!”

Her tiny hand then slid downwards from his chest…

“My wife, please don’t show mercy. Use all the force you have, oh…”

The next morning.

Gu Mohan held Tang Mo’er’s hand and they walked out of the apartment, arriving on the ground floor. A Rolls-Royce Phantom was parked outside.

Gu Mohan opened the door to the passenger’s seat, placing Tang Mo’er in the car gently. He then returned to the driver’s seat.

“Mr Gu, where did you get this car from?” Tang Mo’er ran her fingers over the interior of the car. It was high end and luxurious.

He had left the Gu family without getting a single cent on their wedding day. How did he get the money to buy such a car only after a few days?

Gu Mohan’s distinct large palm was placed on the steering wheel, he wore an immaculate, custom-made white shirt and it was buttoned up well. On his wrist was a luxury watch that was worth at least tens of millions. He didn’t change his luxurious, immaculate sense of style. He still had the appearance of the Capital’s wealthiest businessman.

The morning rays shone through the windscreen, landing on his good-looking face. His countenance as perfect as one could ever ask for.

Hearing Tang Mo’er’s questioning, Gu Mohan raised a brow and answered easily, “I bought it.”

Tang Mo’er pouted her red lips, she had asked where he got his car from and he only answered with three words. He was indeed cherishing his words and not wasting them at all.

“Of course I know that you bought it, would you have stolen it? I’m asking, where did you get the money to… ah!” Tang Mo’er gasped, she instantly turned her head around and turned in his direction. “Is this a Rolls-Royce?”

She had run her fingers all over the interior of the car, it was exactly the same as his previous car.

He… he had actually bought a Rolls-Royce!

When she had given him her card, he hadn’t even looked at it before throwing it back into her purse.

Gu Mohan turned around and looked at the woman beside him, though there wasn’t any focus left in her eyes, it was still enchanting and able to suck someone’s soul into it. His.

She was still in shock and her mouth was slightly agape, it was too charming and cute.

“Can’t I buy a Rolls-Royce?” He asked jokingly.

Tang Mo’er was in a panic. “It’s not that you can’t, but… Mr Gu, you’ve left the Gu family and you’re starting from scratch. It’s not easy to earn money these days, we should lower our living standards. We can just make do with buying a Mercedes, we can wait till when your career stabilizes and change a car then…”

Gu Mohan looked at her furrowed brows, she was nagging incessantly. In actual fact, she didn’t want him to work that hard trying to provide for her.

He was touched by her and his heart warmed. He couldn’t help it but pinch her supple cheeks. “Don’t worry, your husband doesn’t have a lack of money, I’ll make sure to provide for you well.”

In his eyes, earning money isn’t too much of a difficult task. As long as he got married to someone, he would make sure to provide a good standard of living for his wife.

He didn’t need her to suffer in hardship, it was only fair that a seductive, charming woman like her, deserved a wealthy and influential man like him who would provide for her well-being.

He loved her and would take care of her well. He would dote on her and give in to all of her demands, it was a lifetime affair.

It was as simple as that.

“…”

Tang Mo’er was aware that she would never outwin this man. Bam! She hit away his large palms and pouted. “Mr Gu, why are you always pinching my cheeks, you’re not being respectful at all.”

She then proceeded to rub her already red cheeks with her tiny hands.

Her other cheek was then pinched by him again. “My wife, pinching you is a show of my affection. I’ll respect you in bed tonight when we head back home, hm?”

“…”

This incorrigible Mr Gu, what he really meant was, the greatest form of respect a man could give his wife was… to sleep with her.

Shameless, despicable!

Gu Mohan held Tang Mo’er’s hand and they arrived in front of the City Hall. Tang Hai’s secretary greeted them enthusiastically. “President Gu, Elder Miss, I’m sorry but you have made a wasted trip. Mayor Tang has travelled outside for an investigation and isn’t here right now.”