In fact, Gu Mohan really had just woken up. His deep eyes were still drowsy and he was in black silk pajamas. His pajama top was slightly open, revealing his masculine chest. His bangs fell gently across his forehead, making him look young and handsome. He would've moved the heart of anyone who saw him.
"Mr Gu, it's almost nighttime, why are you still sleeping?" Tang Mo'er asked in a sweet voice.
Gu Mohan gave her a lazy look. "We played poker the whole night and only left at dawn, I'm catching up on my sleep."
"Mr Gu, you've been a bit suspicious lately. I'm worried about you. There better not be a pretty girl tucked under your blankets. Pull them off and show me right now."
Gu Mohan sat up, leaning indolently against the head of the bed. He reached out with his large palms and ripped the blankets off himself. His large bed was empty.
So he was alone.
"Are you satisfied?" he said with a laugh.
