Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Overnourishing the kidneys would result in hair loss?

Gu Mohan raised his eyebrows.

The confinement nanny was extremely experienced and once she noticed Sir looking at Madam in that way, she covered her mouth and chuckled. “Sir, it’s not time yet, you can’t take advantage of Madam right now. It’s the best for the entire confinement period to last 66 days, you’ll have to hold it in and think about your long-term gains instead. Postpartum abstinence is key to your happiness for the rest of your lives.”

Tang Mo’er was at a loss for words.

“Auntie, are you thirsty? Have some water.” Tang Mo’er quickly tried to change the topic.

“Ah, Madam is shy.” The confinement nanny started to laugh even louder. “Madam, you don’t need to be so shy, I’ve been with many Madams in wealthy families as their confinement nanny. Once they start going into confinement, their husbands would always leave home early in the morning and come back late at night. Worst still, once they come home, they only dote on their sons. It’s my first time seeing a man like Sir, who dotes on you so much.”

“…”

Tang Mo’er glanced at Gu Mohan, only to see him raising his brows while looking at her. If anything, his gaze turned even more passionate.

“Auntie, I’m hungry now. Can you prepare some lunch?” Tang Mo’er said instead of responding.

The confinement nanny finally stopped talking. “Madam, wait a moment, I’ll serve the lunch right away.”

With that, the confinement nanny left the room.

She finally had some silence to herself after the confinement nanny left. Tang Mo’er wasn’t feeling that awkward anymore and she lowered her eyes, looking at little Niuniu, who was in her arms.

In the blink of an eye, Little Niuniu was already one month old and his skin was as fair and delicate as ceramic. Niuniu was born with good looks, his facial features bore resemblance to Gu Mohan’s, only his eyes were big and lustrous, just like Tang Mo’er’s.

All in all, he had inherited all of the strengths of his parents.

Little Niuniu opened his eyes, looking at his mama while he swung his tiny little limbs around in mid air. As he sucked on his thumb, he smiling radiantly as his eyes were glued to his mama with an adoring gaze.

Mama… He loved mama so much.

Tang Mo’er kissed her son’s hand, mama also loved little Niuniu so much.

But her vision turned dark as a shadow came over her. Gu Mohan leaned over, supporting himself beside Tang Mo’er with his arms. He was a big fan of that position, he was able to protect his wife and son in that way, even if she did find it overbearing.

“I’ll go drink the bowl of pork loin soup then?” Gu Mohan asked the woman beneath him.

Tang Mo’er batted her eyelashes, she didn’t look at him. “It’s up to you.”

“Ha.” He chuckled.

The laugh seemed to have come out from his chest, it sounded deep and seductive. “Mo’er, you appeared in my dreams last night.”

Mo’er, you appeared in my dreams last night…

Tang Mo’er’s heart palpitated, she quickly glanced at him. “Gu Mohan, that’s only your dreams, it’s none of my business.”

“I was kissing you and hugging you in my dreams, are you sure it’s none of your business?”

“…”

His words were overly visual and crude, and Tang Mo’er’s face blushed, quickly averting her eyes.

But a clean, masculine scent got even closer, Gu Mohan had leaned forward, kissing her on the lips.

“Gu Mohan, don’t kiss me.” She tried to turn her head to avoid his kiss.

But Gu Mohan wasn’t going to stop, he gave her two pecks on the lips and held onto her slim waist, wanting to kiss her even more passionately.

Wah! Little Niuniu started crying out of a sudden.

Gu Mohan was speechless.

Tang Mo’er pushed him aside, lifting little Niuniu up and holding him in her arms while her breathing was still messy. “What’s wrong, Niuniu? Mama is here, be good, don’t cry.”

Little Niuniu was still sniffling while he was in mama’s arms, he even peeked at Gu Mohan while he sniffled. Bad man, you’re taking advantage of my mama! Be careful or I’ll bite you!

Gu Mohan, “…”

Was Niuniu really his own?

Little Niuniu soon got tired of crying and fell asleep in Tang Mo’er’s arms. Tang Mo’er was about to cover little Niuniu with a blanket but two large palms suddenly appeared, carrying little Niuniu away and placing him into the cot.

“Gu Mohan, just let Niuniu sleep with me.”

“No,” Gu Mohan rejected her without a second thought. “Niuniu is going to be a man, we must let him sleep alone to train him to be independent.”

Gu Mohan was spouting such nonsense with a serious tone.

Tang Mo’er, “…”

Niuniu was only a month old, how was he going to train such a young baby to be independent?

After Gu Mohan placed little Niuniu in the cot, he heard a sensual voice from behind. “Gu Mohan, I’m going to move back to my place with Niuniu soon.”

Over the last month, she had been staying at Gu Mohan’s house.

Gu Mohan froze, and he turned around and looked her in the eye. “I don’t agree to that.”

“Why? You promised that you wouldn’t be staying here but you’re here every night. Wouldn’t Jun Xiyan be jealous of that?”

Jun Xiyan?

What did it have to do with Jun Xiyan?

Gu Mohan’s hand was clenched into a fist in his pocket. He knew that he was wrong for leaving her all alone in the wild, pretending to be intimate with Jun Xiyan to break her heart. She must have been heartbroken and that’s why she had been treating him coldly ever since.

But he couldn’t explain himself, he couldn’t tell her that it was all because of the split personality in his body.

He just couldn’t.

Gu Mohan pursed his lips, eventually replying, “Even if you really choose to leave, Niuniu must stay here.”

Tang Mo’er gasped, aghast. “What? You’re fighting for Niuniu’s custody? You promised that you wouldn’t do that!”

“I’ve changed my mind.”

“You jerk!” Tang Mo’er picked up a pillow, throwing it right in his face.

Gu Mohan didn’t avoid it, letting the pillow hit his face.

Enraged, she glowered at him with her red and watery eyes. She seemed to be hateful and also aggrieved at the same time.

The room door opened, the confinement nanny had stepped into the room.

Within moments, Gu Mohan stretched his legs out and walked out of the room.

…

In the room next door.

Gu Mohan had taken a cold shower and stood on the balcony alone while puffing on a cigarette. The smoke had blurred his cold facial features, as well as his knitted brows.

Lowering his head, he looked at the two red booklets in his hands. It was their marriage certificates.

She was his Mrs Gu.

Once she recovered and ends her confinement period, he would tell her the truth.

He would never allow her to leave, never allow her to take their son away.

He would never allow her to leave him behind.

Never.

He didn’t want to be alone.

He wanted to be together with the two of them, him, Tang Mo’er and Niuniu, as one family.

…

66 days after giving birth to Niuniu, Tang Mo’er finally completed her confinement period.

She changed out of her cotton pajamas and put on a maxi dress. But her ringtone started to sound, she had an incoming phone call.

“Hello, may I know who is this?”

The other end went quiet for awhile before a cold, indifferent voice was heard. “Sister…”

Tang Mo’er’s pupils instantly contracted.

…

Tang Mo’er had gotten out of the Villa and was along XX Road. She scanned the surroundings with her lustrous eyes before someone appeared. Almost immediately, a person came out wearing a black cape.

Once that person arrived in front of Tang Mo’er and removed the hood on the cape, a handsome face and a pair of almond-shaped eyes were revealed.

It was Tang Chenyi.

After disappearing for an entire year, Tang Chenyi had finally returned.

“Chenyi, it’s really you.” Tang Mo’er’s eyes lit up.

Tang Chenyi held onto Tang Mo’er’s hand and his voice was just as cold as his pair of almond-shaped eyes. “Sister, I’m here to pick you up. Leave with me.”