Chapter 59 Divorce Agreement

Tang Mo'er jumped off the high chair without being caught, but her feet were sprained and she couldn't stand firm. She swayed and threw herself forward, as if she was about to have a close contact with the earth.

"Ah", Tang Mo'er screamed in fright.

But the pain she imagined did not come, because she threw herself into a warm and broad chest, and she was firmly protected in his arms.

Looking up, Gu Mohan's firm and three-dimensional jaw enlarged in her sight.

It's him again.

Tang Moer was startled for a moment, then quickly raised her red lips. She raised her little head and smiled coquettishly at the man, "Here comes another one."

Gu Mohan lightly glanced at the rich second generation and the boss, then raised the corners of his lips indifferently and sarcastically, "I thought you danced like that on the stage just for me. It seems I was wrong."

Tang Moer's heart suddenly ached, but she quickly and lazily stretched out her two little hands, "Mr. Gu, those two want to order individually, but you want it as a package deal? You have also heard my market price. Someone is offering five thousand." 10,000 yuan for one night, if you pay monthly, then you have to spend 150 million a month to pay for me, if you pay for a year, then you have to spend..."

Tang Mo'er leaned down with her little finger, but she couldn't calculate such a huge amount at all. She raised her eyebrows and looked at the man provocatively, "Mr. Gu, can you afford it?"

Gu Mohan narrowed his eyes and said, "If I can afford it, I will do one thing from now on, work hard and make money."

He was still as aggressive as ever, and Tang Moer's face turned red.

Two small hands were placed on his chest to push him away, but they couldn't push him away. "Mr. Gu, can you let me go?"

Gu Mohan raised his beautiful eyebrows and said, "I will be your sponsor from now on, why should I let you go?"

“…”

At this time, the rich second generation and the boss who had been completely ignored jumped out and yelled, "Hey, you are really enough, flirting in front of us, treating us like nothing?"

Gu Mohan hugged her tightly and glanced at the two men with indifferent eyes, "Who do you think you are? Can you imagine my woman?"

my woman…

Tang Moer's heart trembled.

The rich second generation and the boss were all drunk, and they only had Tang Mo'er in their eyes, and had no idea who Gu Mohan was. They were jealous of women, so they raised their fists and rushed towards Gu Mohan, "Fight me for this woman." , I will destroy you!"

Seeing them rushing over, Tang Moer's heart tightened, "Be careful!"

Gu Mohan held Tang Mo'er in his arms, grabbed the rich second generation's wrist with a big hand with clear joints, twisted it hard, kicked the lower body of the boss with a long leg, and knocked the two people down with a clean and sharp movement. .

The two men howled like killing pigs, "Come on, come on, come on, kill this man for me, I will give you a big reward."

Suddenly many bodyguards came. They picked up the wine bottles on the table and rushed towards Gu Mohan.

Tang Moer's black pupils shrank, and her two small hands quickly grabbed Gu Mohan's sleeves, with an innocent and worried look on her face, "Mr. Gu, you are in trouble!"

“…”

Gu Mohan carried her aside, his deep narrow eyes bursting with bloodthirsty chilling air, "Stand there, don't move!"

"oh."

The bodyguards all rushed over, and Gu Mohan fought with them with a vigorous posture. This was the first time Tang Moer saw him fighting. Every move he made was so smooth that the enemy could not resist.

If Tang Mo'er were younger, she would probably cover her mouth and scream like a little fangirl. She's so cool.

When Huo Beichen over there saw that his second brother was under siege, he jumped up quickly and said, "You've already closed the door for me. If you dare to run wild on my territory and touch my second brother, I'll shut the door and beat the dog!"

Huo Beichen picked up the beer bottle and joined the battle.

The scene was chaotic, beer bottles were smashed everywhere, and many people were running away. Lu Qier looked at Gu Mohan in shock, the number one businessman in the imperial capital. She was used to seeing how handsome and cold-blooded he was, but she had never seen him before. He fights over a woman.

At this time, a red-eyed bodyguard picked up a wine bottle and threw it on Lu Qier's head. Lu Qier's pupils shrank.

At the critical moment, a big white and clean palm stretched out.

He raised his eyes and saw that it was Fu Qinglun.

She quickly raised her red lips and said, "Qinglun."

Fu Qinglun's expression didn't change much, he still looked gentle and elegant, but his dark eyes were so cold that there was no warmth at all. He looked at the bodyguard gently, "Do you want to fight again?"

This is Yecheng. Maybe these bodyguards didn't know Gu Mohan, but everyone knew Fu Qinglun. The bodyguard was so frightened that he trembled all over, "I'm sorry, Master Fu."

The bodyguard knocked the beer bottle directly on his head.

Fu Qinglun watched coldly as the blood on the bodyguard's head slowly flowed down. He took out his mobile phone and made a call, called a group of people over, and then escorted Lu Qier out of the bar.

Mu Shang stopped outside, Fu Qinglun opened the passenger seat in a gentlemanly manner, and said in an indifferent voice, "Qier, I will take you back."

Lu Qier looked at CC Bar. Gu Mohan was still inside. The breeze was blowing the hem of her skirt. She showed an elegant smile, "Qinglun, what's going on with brother Mo Han and that Tang Mo'er?"

Fu Qinglun looked at Lu Qier, and his voice was flat, as if he was recounting something, "Mo Han is serious about Tang Mo'er."

"But Tang Mo'er can't enter the Gu family. I am the best daughter-in-law in the hearts of Uncle Gu and Aunt Gu, right? Beichen is following Brother Mo Han's mischief. Don't you think you are on my side anymore?"

The neon lights of the city were reflected in Fu Qinglun's inscrutable eyes. Those eyes were too calm and no one could see his inner thoughts. He did not answer.

At this time, there was a series of melodious cell phone ringtones. Fu Qinglun called. It was his secretary Beichuan.

"Hey, Mr. Fu, I just got the news that my wife is back from Singapore."

Lin Shiyu is back?

Fu Qinglun hung up the phone, and the corners of his thin lips curled into a sneer.

"Qinglun, is Shiyu back? I'm sorry, I know it's because of my relationship..."

Lu Qier is the granddaughter of the Lin family, and Lin Shiyu is the biological granddaughter of the Lin family. The two are cousins.

"It has nothing to do with you," Fu Qinglun interrupted Lu Qier, "I'll take you back to the hotel first."

…

Fu family villa.

The maid opened the door of the villa, and Fu Qinglun stepped on his leather shoes and walked directly into the living room. His dark eyes looked around, but he didn't see the person he wanted to see. He looked at the maid coldly, "Where is the young lady?"

The maid dared not look into Fu Qinglun's eyes, because the man's whole body exuded a cold air, like a cold-blooded animal.

"Master, Master... the Master has not come back, but someone has sent something."

Fu Qinglun's dark eyes fell on the coffee table. There was something lying quietly on the coffee table---a divorce agreement.