Chapter 1310 - Reunion (2)
Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle
âScared away? Sisi, what did you do?â
Little Gu Sihan had an innocent expression on her face. âMommy, trust me. I didnât do anything, itâs all because Daddy is too stupid.â
âGu Sihan!â
âMommy, are you being fierce to your darling me because of your husband?â
The other end was silent for a moment. âSisi, stop bullying your daddy. Iâll be back tomorrow.â
âOkay. Mwaa...â Little Gu Sihan gave her a goodbye kiss.
...
The village head prepared a dinner feast but Gu Mohan politely rejected him and didnât turn up.
The island wasnât developed yet so there werenât any resorts for them to stay at. The village head took Gu Mohan to an ordinary house with three rooms. âPresident Gu, we donât have the best conditions here, but please make do with it for now. This is the best place we can find now and thereâs everything you need inside.â
The village head spoke carefully as he had realized that the manâs entire aura had turned frosty after he came out from the seashell house. Everyone was cautious, they didnât even dare to breathe loudly, for fear that it would trigger him.
Gu Mohan pursed his lips. âArrange for a meeting with that occupant.â
âPresident Gu, that occupant is currently not here. She will be back tomorrow.â
Gu Mohan knitted his brows, sending a glare in the village headâs direction.
âVillage head, our Presidentâs time is calculated by the second. If that occupant does not agree to move out, it will cause a delay in our development project. She requested to meet our President in person and he came, but now, she decides to not turn up on time? What does she want?â
The village head was extremely flustered and he stammered anxiously, âI-I donât know too... President Gu, this house belongs to that occupant. How about you stay here for the night and we can discuss it more tomorrow...â
âVillage headââ
âThatâs enough,â Gu Mohan interrupted Yan Dong, âLetâs just wait until tomorrow. You can go back first, I want to have some rest.â
âYes.â
Everyone left.
...
Gu Mohan entered the house, it was clean and tidy.
He walked over to the room on the east side, pushing open the door and he looked inside. It had pink, yellow and blue furnishings inside, everything was in pairs, with one adult size and one child size. Toothbrushes, cups, they were all cute looking and it seemed like a mother-daughter duo occupied the room.
This must be the occupantâs wife and daughterâs room.
Gu Mohan walked over to the room on the west side. It had been tidied up and there was a fresh set of male amenities. It seemed like it was prepared for him.
He stepped into the bathroom, taking a cold shower before he lay in bed and prepared to sleep.
The blanket smelled so good. It had that exact fragrance that was in the seashell house.
It was Tang Moâerâs fragrance.
Gu Mohan closed his eyes. He was filled with hope today but was disappointed all over again. Now, he had no hope for the future at all.
He was certain that she wouldnât come back.
But somehow, this place was filled with the exact fragrance that smelled like her. Every corner of this house smelled like her, even the blanket was filled with her scent.
He fell asleep in no time and had a dream.
He went back to three years ago when they last met at Country Aâs Snow Mountain Residence. They were in the bathroom and she helped him scrub his back.
He held her in his arms, kissing her lips while breathing heavily. His mind preoccupied with one thing.
He wanted her.
But she didnât grant his wishes, even biting on his lip.
He finally realized that she did everything on purpose. Men would only remember things that they wanted badly but couldnât get their hands on.
She seduced him but didnât let him have her.
Moâer.
Moâer!
Gu Mohan jolted awake.
This wasnât his home, it was a cozy room with warm lights, unlike the darkness he would wake up to in the Capital.
He had forgotten to take sleeping pills.
It was strange. These past three years, he could not fall asleep without taking them, however, he could fall asleep here without taking any pills.
Gu Mohan moved, realizing that his body temperature was burning hot, as though his throat had been raked over hot charcoal.
He wanted to sit up, but he realized something.
His pants... were wet.
A few seconds later, Gu Mohan wiped his face, cursing inside. Sh*t!
He had a wet dream.
Gu Mohan looked at the ceiling, ever since he came here, he had been behaving abnormally. Lifting the blankets to check, thankfully, he hadnât dirtied it.
This wasnât his room, it would have been really awkward if he had dirtied it.
He went to the bathroom, taking another cold shower before changing into a clean set of clothes and he went back to lie on the bed.
He thought that he wouldnât be able to fall asleep but he quickly drifted back to sleep again.
...
When Gu Mohan opened his eyes, it was already in the morning. The sun rays shone through the curtains.
It was his first time waking up this late in three years.
After the wet dream yesterday night, he had a good nightâs sleep.
It was really strange.
Gu Mohan went to wash up and when he opened the door, Yan Dong and the village head were waiting outside. They had breakfast together.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âVillage head, the occupant should be back by now right?â Yan Dong asked.
The village head took his phone out. âGive me some time, Iâll make a call and find out.â
The village head made the call and it was answered. The village head just nodded while hearing the person on the other end.
âPresident Gu, the occupant is only coming back in the afternoon. Please wait a while longer.â
Gu Mohan lifted his eyes, giving the village head an impassive glance. He seemed to have already predicted it.
âSecretary Yan.â
âYes, President.â
Gu Mohan remained expressionless as he said, âWeâll leave at three on the dot.â
...
When it was three in the afternoon, the occupant still wasnât back.
Gu Mohan put on his coat, the higher-ups followed behind him as they prepared to board the private jet.
The village head hurried behind him. âPresident Gu, the occupant is on the way back...â
Yan Dong blocked the village head away. âVillage head, we donât sense any sincerity. Weâll work with the local government and follow the law. Weâre not going to force our way through, but if we give up on this project, other than the occupant, every family has to fork up a compensation sum thatâs ten times the original amount we paid you. Itâs not that much, just tens of million dollars per family.â
All the color drained from the village headâs face.
Gu Mohan went on the staircase with steady steps and he entered the jet. He left without a backward glance.
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind. âMr Gu, please stop!â
This voice...
Yan Dong was stunned, he instantly lifted his head to look. When he took a clear look at the person, he gasped.
T-Tang Moâer?
How could it be Tang Moâer!
Gu Mohan suddenly froze, his feet felt so heavy that he couldnât take a step forward. He finally understood why this place felt so strange to him.
It was because of her.
She was here!