"Mo'er, listen to me. Hurry up and throw away all those ribbed condoms in your house. Wealthy families such as the Gu family probably have great regard for heirs. Since Mr Gu is the sole heir over three generations, you're going to have great power if you give birth to a son."
"… Qi-Xi!" Tang Mo'er couldn't help but scream at her manager. If she continued spouting such inappropriate words, Mo'er would tear at her mouth till it split at the seams.
Who was going to give birth to Gu Mohan's son?
Tang Mo'er's heart started beating rapidly at the thought of the previous night. Did he take protective measures?
If he didn't, she would have to take a birth control pill.
She didn't want to get pregnant!
Tang Mo'er turned her head and looked out of the window, spotting a pharmacy by chance. She piped up quickly, "Stop the car."
