Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Su Zhe was stunned.

Tang Mo’er had noticed Han Xiaowan arriving surreptitiously in the bar while she was still on the stage and hence, she had spontaneously decided to say those words. An unintended outcome of those words was that she had… messed with Gu Mohan.

She pointed to him on purpose initially and suddenly pointed to Su Zhe. She was thrilled at the thought of his surprised look. He merely paid the price of his own actions, didn’t he humiliate her at the bar entrance? Wasn’t he keen to sponsor her? She could still see his smug face in her mind.

F*ck his sponsorship!

When Su Zhe realised that Tang Mo’er was putting on an act, he was heartbroken. He lifted his eyes and looked at Tang Mo’er, her tiny face had some specks of perspiration on it. She was stunningly beautiful, her delicate eyebrows still unfaded and soft after much activity.

He recalled the days when she had first started to learn dance. The entrance to the dance classes was packed with male classmates when Su Zhe went to pick her up. They were all there to sneak a peek at her, he saw her through the windows and it was her first pole dancing class then. Her flexible body was able to spin around the pole on her first try. He remembered being stunned by her abilities.

However, he wasn’t happy and didn’t want her to attend any more dance classes. He didn’t fancy her pole dancing, he wanted to keep her hidden away for himself and did not want to let other men admire her beauty.

She ended up quitting pole dancing to keep Su Zhe happy. However, her beauty was something that couldn’t be hidden away, Mo’er was like a blooming lotus and only became more and more beautiful everyday. He was constantly afraid that she would meet a man with better qualifications than himself and abandon him.

After much reflection, he realized that he lacked a sense of security during their relationship.

Having drifted into his fond memories, Su Zhe became soft-hearted, he held Tang Mo’er’s waist steadily and leaned down to kiss her. She turned away at the last minute so he caught her cheek instead. He wanted more.

Tang Mo’er was caught off guard but had been quick enough to avoid him, and she instantly pushed him back. Glaring at Su Zhe’s handsome face, she hissed, “Su Zhe, what the hell are you doing?”

She wanted to jump off the high stool to free herself from him.

But Su Zhe didn’t allow her to do so, he forcefully held her in his arms and replied staidly, “Mo’er, please don’t move. Xiaowan is here, do you want our act to fall through?”

“…”

Tang Mo’er was furious. Su Zhe was clearly taking advantage of their situation!

Han Xiaowan saw everything and was gnashing her teeth in rage as she stormed up to them, calling his name. Running forward, she hugged Su Zhe by his waist possessively. “Ah Zhe, are you really getting together with Sister? Are you really going to abandon us? I’ve been looking for you all this time. Our baby has caused me so much discomfort and I’m worried that something has gone wrong. Could you please take us to the hospital for a checkup, our baby needs his father. We need you.”

Su Zhe pushed Han Xiaowan away and extricated himself from her arms, “Xiaowan, could we split up amicably? I’ll compensate you with a reasonable sum.”

“No, Ah Zhe, I only want you. I want your heart, I don’t want any of your money.” Han Xiaowan started to cry after she spoke.

The commotion created a lot of unwanted attention. Su Zhe furrowed his brows and dragged Han Xiaowan towards the door. “Let’s go out and talk.”

Tang Mo’er wiped her cheek immediately after she saw the two walking away. She was disgusted by Su Zhe.

“Tang Mo’er,” a drunk rich second-generation heir appeared in front of her. He looked at her with a sleazy look on his face. “Tang Mo’er, your pole dancing just now was just splendid. Would you do it again for 10 million dollars?”

Another drunk man appeared. “Tang Mo’er, I’ll offer 30 million dollars, but you’ll have to eat dinner with me.”

Tang Mo’er wasn’t in the mood to entertain the horny and drunk men, they were clearly off their faces. She wanted to leave immediately.

“Tang Mo’er, don’t leave. I’ll offer 50 million dollars, but you’ll have the spend the night with me.” The heir stretched his hand out and tried to grab Tang Mo’er.