C17

Wasn't Huanyu the company that went bankrupt a few days ago?

So she was from Gong Wan’er's family.

He looked at the address of the house. It was also in the neighborhood, but it had been taken away because of a debt.

Uncle: Gong Zhibo.

When Mo Zhaoyun saw the name on the column, his expression turned cold. Even if Gong Wan’er didn't say anything, he could guess that it was Gong Zhibo who drugged her and sent her to the Old man's bed.

Using such despicable methods on his own niece, despicable man!

As soon as he finished his thought, his phone rang again. He looked at his phone and lowered his eyes, then hung up following Gong Wan’er's orders.

"Summon Yun, come down to eat." Just then, Mo’s Mother called him from downstairs, he turned off his computer and got up to go out.

… ….

In the dining hall, Gong Wan’er was splitting up the dishes and scooping up the soup, while the Mo’s Mother was already seated.

"Evening, come sit next to me." She said, pushing the small cup on the table next to the bone dish on her left hand, "This is the soup I specially made for you, the Cloud Ear Red Date Cooked Yellow Eel, to replenish your vital energy and blood! "You don't look good. Drink more."

"Thank you Auntie." As Gong Wan’er expressed his thanks, he gave the scalding to Mo Zhaoyun one by one, and then to Mo’s Mother herself.

She gave it to Mo Zhaoyun purely because he was the master, but when Mo’s Mother saw her, she placed Mo Zhaoyun's importance on him. The smile on her face suddenly increased by a bit.

Being forced by this smile, Gong Wan’er sat down and lowered his head as he whispered to himself.

Mo’s Mother pushed the cup again, "Drink it!"

Gong Wan’er nodded, holding the spoon in her hand, she stared at the small cup in front of her with a serious expression.

Mo’s Mother was still asking, "Why aren't you eating? Doesn't fit in with your appetite? I've been up for more than an hour and I've tasted it for you. "

After simmering for more than an hour, even if he didn't like it, he still had to say that he liked it!

Gong Wan’er immediately shook his head and laughed, "No, it's just that..."

"But what?" The Mo’s Mother asked again.

"I want to eat fish. She wants to leave it for me." Mo Zhaoyun's voice came out, he had already reached the dining hall.

"Yes, I want to leave it for Zhaoyu." Gong Wan’er heaved a sigh of relief, and passed the small cup to Mo Zhaoyun as he replied.

Mo’s Mother looked surprised, "Didn't you not like to eat fish and never touch them?"

Gong Wan’er immediately stopped after hearing it.

Mo Zhaoyun pulled out a chair and sat down, "I've been wanting to eat for a while."

"That's easy to handle. Tomorrow, I'll make a cup for each of you." Mo’s Mother picked up his chopsticks and said casually.

Gong Wan’er's face turned pale white this time.

Mo Zhaoyun frowned, "Why are you still coming tomorrow?"

"What kind of tone is that!?" The Mo’s Mother was a little unhappy, "I'm not leaving tonight. I want to stay here for a few days."

Mo Zhaoyun continued to frown, "It's not convenient for you to stay here."

"What's inconvenient about it? I don't want to disturb you by staying in the guest room. "

"Mom, who knows when the boss might come back!" Mo Zhaoyun reminded as he looked at Gong Wan’er. The boss's words were heavy.

Only then did Mo’s Mother remember that in Gong Wan’er's eyes, this was the "boss' home."

Gong Wan’er thought that Mo’s Mother was embarrassed by what Mo Zhaoyun had said and quickly helped her out, "If Aunt doesn't mind, let me sleep on my bed, I'll make a bed on the ground."

"What bunks? It's cold at night." Mo’s Mother did not agree.

"Then —" Gong Wan’er suggested again, but was interrupted before he could finish.

"Go and sleep in the same bed as Summon Yun." Mo’s Mother gave the order.

"What?" Gong Wan’er opened his eyes wide.

Mo Zhaoyun's frown loosened as he scooped a spoonful of Yellow Eel and drank a mouthful.

Mo’s Mother began to eat.

"You are lovers. You can sleep in the same bed." As he spoke, his gaze turned to the two men's faces. "Don't tell me you haven't slept together?"

Gong Wan’er's face immediately flushed red, he lowered his head and used his chopsticks to poke at the rice in his bowl.

She wasn't that forgetful. Last night, under the influence of the drugs, although she was still a little dazed, he had clearly remembered her touch, her kiss.

She was already ashamed, Mo’s Mother was a problem that made her want to dig a hole and hide in it!

Seeing Gong Wan’er's red face, Mo’s Mother knew she was shy and did not continue.

Mo Zhaoyun's expression did not change as he ate slowly and carefully.

In the end, the dinner ended under such a calm and awkward atmosphere. Gong Wan’er rushed to wash the dishes, and during this period, he did not even raise his eyes, afraid that he would meet Mo Zhaoyun's gaze.

The Mo’s Mother had clearly come prepared, he even brought his luggage with him and directly went to the first floor's room.

Mo Zhaoyun was reading the financial report in the living room. As the kitchen was open, he slightly raised his head and could see Gong Wan’er washing the dishes in the kitchen. Because he was wearing gloves, he couldn't cut his hair properly.

Very quickly, Gong Wan’er finished washing the dishes, and without leaving a trace, he returned his gaze back to the television.

Gong Wan’er stood at the side and was a little embarrassed, "Auntie's room? "Then I'll go take a bath first, you …"

Mo Zhaoyun crossed his legs and turned to look at her, "My room is the innermost area on the second floor. There is a bathrobe in the bathroom.

"Alright then." Gong Wan’er nodded, and turned to quickly walk up the stairs.

Mo Zhaoyun maintained his motionlessness as he heard the sound of broken footsteps. He suddenly stood up and knocked on the bedroom door on the first floor.

Mo’s Mother came out with a face mask.

Mo Zhaoyun asked with an icy expression, "When are you leaving?"

The Mo’s Mother spoke with a raised voice, "You chased me out again!"

"No, you can stay for a few more days this time."

Second floor, main bedroom.

Gong Wan’er was standing under the shower in the bathroom.

Warm water poured from the top of her head, slid down her cheeks, her body, and finally fell to the ground.

The light cast her silhouette against the glass door, blurry and faintly discernible from the outside.

Outside the door, when Mo Zhaoyun saw this scene, the expression in his eyes darkened.

~ Who knows how long ~ opened the door and came out.

Mo Zhaoyun instantly retracted the look in his eyes.

However, Gong Wan’er was wearing a bigger bathrobe, and with her hair rolled up, she was using a towel to wipe it away, revealing her fair neck which revealed her charm. Just this one action caused fire to ignite in his body, causing Mo Zhaoyun to let out a hidden cough.

Only then did Gong Wan’er realise that he was beside her, and immediately tightened his bathrobe and moved aside, "You wash."

Mo Zhaoyun did not reply, but took off his shirt after unbuttoning it, and when he walked to the bathroom, he took it off, revealing his strong back.

Gong Wan’er had the illusion that Mo Zhaoyun was taking off his clothes in front of her on purpose. After showering, his face was already red, and after thinking about it, his ears would even turn red.

She looked away and kept backing up, so she did not see the raised corner of Mo Zhaoyun's mouth.

She looked around at the furnishings of the room. The ceiling, floor, walls were all white, and from the outside, she could see that the bed was the first to open the door.

The wardrobe and bed were opposite to the wall, and she wanted to take a blanket to open the door. Inside, there were layers and piles of shirts, and the suits were hanging from left to right, with shoes everywhere below the grille. Gong Wan’er didn't know much about fashion, but he could tell that it was definitely not a fake.