C7

After a long while, Gong Wan’er's suffering was not light, his face was flushed from happiness, and he was about to fall asleep.

Mo Zhaoyun drove the car back to the villa, and carried her to his bed in the house.

Her lips were swollen from being kissed, and her bright strawberries were all over her body, causing Mo Zhaoyun to be very satisfied. Due to the medicine that caused Gong Wan’er to resist the urge to ask for them again, he pulled up the blanket and hugged Gong Wan’er to sleep soundly.

When the sun rose, Mo Zhaoyun had already left the room, the water in the bathroom splashing nonstop, Gong Wan’er's cheeks were flushed red from the shower, thinking back to yesterday's thrill, his heart was still slightly afraid, he washed off the foam on his body, grabbed a bath towel from the side, wrapped himself with it, and walked out of the bathroom barefooted.

He picked up the clothes that fell on the floor, and it was already wrinkled beyond recognition. Looking around, the furnishings of the room were extremely simple, Gong Wan’er set his eyes on the closet in his room, borrowing a shirt should not be a problem, right? I'll just wash up and come back.

The bottom two boxes were for casual clothes and underwear, which showed that the owner of the closet was very particular about them. Gong Wan’er picked out a white, round collar and short sleeves from the bottom layer, and put them on to a very wide width, which just happened to reach a bit below the butt, which was pretty close to the position of a miniskirt. After changing her clothes, she opened the bedroom door. Before one of her feet could step out, she could vaguely hear someone talking outside.

The woman on the sofa looked to be in her early forties, and her face was well maintained. Although her body was a little fat, she had the unique charm of a mature woman, and her clothes were also very particular.

Her hair was uncombed, and she was wearing a casual T-shirt. She looked like an art uncle who had been living at home all day, with her hands in her pockets, facing the chattering woman, she lost her patience and said, "Mom, you don't have to worry about me."

"How can you say that? You are my son, and I am your mother, how can I be your equal? Moreover, marriage is a big matter, so Mom must help you deal with it." Mo’s Mother had a serious face, this kind of expression made her feel at ease, only that there were no movements during the marriage.

"I was the one who married, not you." Mo Zhaoyun did not know whether to laugh or cry. This was just a topic, and was not the first time the mother and son duo discussed it.

Her son did not have a girlfriend yet, which led to the gathering. She did not have any common topics with them, but when she thought about it, Mo’s Mother was determined to pull her son out for a blind date today, "I don't care, today you must come with me to meet him. He's not a bad girl, it's fine if you don't like him, but in short, you must come with me today.

"Not going."

"We have to go."

The two of them were stuck in a deadlock in the living room. Mo Zhaoyun refused to go on a blind date no matter what, and the Mo’s Mother also refused to give up. The two of them looked at each other, and Gong Wan’er, who was hiding in the darkness, felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward.

When he thought about how Mo Zhaoyun had saved her yesterday and how the two of them had ended up together, Gong Wan’er felt a little apologetic in his heart. Although she was the one who suffered the most, there was nothing else he could do about the situation at that time.

She messed up her hair and deliberately stretched her back as she walked out. "Summon Yun, who are you talking to?"

The two people in the hall turned their heads at the same time, and saw that Gong Wan’er was wearing Mo Zhaoyun's clothes, his hair was dishevelled, and he did not have any slippers on, it seemed that he had just woken up.

Without waiting for Mo Zhaoyun to react, Mo’s Mother stood up first and pointed at Gong Wan’er with a face full of suspicion: "You … Who are you? Why are you in my son's room, and... And dressed like this, a girl is too outrageous! "

Gong Wan’er frowned. He first imitated Mo’s Mother and had a face of doubt, then looked as if he suddenly came to a realization. He hurriedly combed his hair, walked to Mo Zhaoyun's side, and took the opportunity to grab his arm.

As he said that, Gong Wan’er secretly pinched Mo Zhaoyun, using his eyes to signal Mo Zhaoyun, if he did not want to go for a blind date, then he should cooperate a little, and Mo’s Mother was both surprised and happy by her, so she also sent an inquiring look towards her son.