Like that, An'an was taken away by Lu Yan. Tang Mo'er and Lin Shiyu glanced at each. "It's only the both of us left. Do you want to continue having fun?"
Lin Shiyu arched her willowy brows. "Sure."
At this moment, there were two car horn beeps. Two luxurious cars had arrived at the same time.
Gu Mohan and Fu Qinglun were here.
Gu Mohan had just returned from his international conference and Secretary Yan Dong was driving the long luxurious car. The car window gradually rolled down, revealing Gu Mohan's exceptionally handsome face.
He was wearing a tailored white shirt with a tie knotted at the neck. On the outside, he was wearing a navy blue vest and a navy blue coat. There was a shiny brooch on his coat on his coat, and he looked like a charming elite.
His handsome back was indolently leaning against the backseat and there was a document on his knee. When the car window rolled down, Gu Mohan looked impassively at Tang Mo'er. "Get in."
