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Father would be very disappointed if he saw her like this.

Gong Wan’er laughed and shook his head, he then raised up the wine cup on the stage and drank it all in one gulp.

"Hey, Bei Bei, I'm waiting for you at the bar near the school. Hurry up and come over, I … …" I have something important to tell you. " Gong Wan’er dialed Liu Beibei's number using his memories, and started to stammer.

Gong Wan’er's words gave Liu Beibei a big shock. She knew Gong Wan’er was a proper and proper girl, why would he go to a bar?

When Liu Beibei rushed to the bar, Gong Wan’er was drinking with a bottle of wine.

"Xiao'er, Xiao'er, what happened to you?" Liu Beibei snatched the bottle away from Gong Wan’er's hands, his words filled with pain.

"Bebe, did you know …"

Before Gong Wan’er could finish speaking, Liu Beibei's phone started vibrating crazily.

"Aiya, no, I'm going to be late for work." Liu Beibei opened his contact list and saw that Mo Zhaoyun was the only contact person there, so he called him without thinking.

The computer was quickly connected, Mo Zhaoyun's clear and cold voice came out from the receiver, "Gong Wan’er?"

"Hello? Gong Wan’er is at the bar near the X-University right now, hurry over and take her away. " Liu Beibei was afraid that the person on the other end of the line would not be able to hear him, hence she raised her voice to draw attention.

Mo Zhaoyun did not reply, he immediately hung up, picked up the car keys and walked out, his face was so serious that even Mo’s Mother did not dare speak anymore.

As his speed rose to the highest point, Mo Zhaoyun managed to shorten the time he needed to travel to travel by one-third of his usual time.

Pushing open the main door of the pub, Mo Zhaoyun, who was used to this kind of occasion, had a feeling that the air was filled with miasma.

The thin figure at the bar counter was somehow standing out in the crowd, attracting attention.

or maybe, it could affect Mo Zhaoyun's heart from time to time.

"Gong Wan’er!" Mo Zhaoyun's voice was tainted with a hint of ice. He was just about to reprimand her for coming to such a dangerous place by himself, but after seeing Gong Wan’er's blurry eyes, his heart unconsciously softened.

"Mo Zhaoyun? "You're here?" The current Gong Wan’er was extremely drunk, but the fine outline of his body was still recognizable to the unconscious Gong Wan’er.

Mo Zhaoyun did not speak, he only carefully supported the swaying Gong Wan’er.

"Mo Zhaoyun. I... "Let me tell you, just now, my uncle came to find me. He said that I must marry that Old Man Chen!" Gong Wan’er also held onto Mo Zhaoyun's arm, as if he had found someone to lean on. And, do you remember, that Chen who humiliated me at the banquet that day … Chen Litong. She, she was the daughter of the Boss Chen. "Haha, this is really a big joke God is playing on me." "… … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … …

"Say … Isn't that right? " Gong Wan’er's voice suddenly weakened as he looked up at Mo Zhaoyun.

"If it's really like this, Chen Litong will definitely cause a ruckus here, and at that time, you will be completely humiliated by her." Mo Zhaoyun analyzed it seriously.

"NO!" "No way!" "The Gong Family has declined, but what qualifications does she Chen Litong have to act arrogantly in front of me? It's fine if she stole Du Yang, but how can I bear marrying her father!"

Looking at the beauty in front of him, Mo Zhaoyun couldn't think of any words to say or comfort her. He could only hold Gong Wan’er tightly in his embrace.

"Mo Zhaoyun, let's get married!"

Gong Wan’er's words were shocking as he pushed Gong Wan’er away, his eyes filled with doubt.

Marry? He hadn't thought about it.

"Mo Zhaoyun, let's get married!" Gong Wan’er repeated himself, and then started flipping through his bag again. Not long later, he took out his ID and account book and waved them in front of Mo Zhaoyun, "Look, I'm afraid my uncle will use some tricks, I even brought my account book and identity card with me."

Gong Wan’er put his ID and household book back into his bag, grabbed Mo Zhaoyun's hand and earnestly repeated, "Mo Zhaoyun, let's get married!"

Mo Zhaoyun shook off Gong Wan’er's hands, "I won't marry you." As he spoke, he took out a card from his wallet and slapped it on the bar, indicating the waiter to go and pay the bill.

"Gong Wan’er, I won't marry you." Mo Zhaoyun also seriously repeated himself, "You drank too much, I'll take you back."

Gong Wan’er looked at him with a wronged expression. Gradually, his eyes filled with anger, and he pushed Mo Zhaoyun away forcefully.

"Mo Zhaoyun, you bastard, you … You mess around with me, you play with my feelings. I... Woo woo … * "I …"

Gong Wan’er's tears were uncontrollably flowing down his face, "I'm pregnant, did you know that? It's your child, and you're not marrying me. What do you want me to do? I'm going to be a bitter, unmarried mother … "

Mo Zhaoyun immediately thought that he had gone crazy, "Gong Wan’er, can you clear your mind a little? You're drunk, I'll send you back! "

"I don't want to go back, I don't want to go back!" "You don't need me when you go back, don't worry about me …" Gong Wan’er cried her heart out. She was a great beauty in the first place, so she received a lot of attention, and with the added bonus of this handsome guy beside her, she received even more attention. Now, this great beauty was crying her heart out, shouting "pregnant", "start from the beginning, end with abandonment", "don't, don't …" Everyone in the bar was watching them now. There were even some busybodies who took out their cell phones and began secretly taking photos. They directly treated this as a tragedy show that was going to happen at 8 PM.

"Summoning Yun, just marry me, okay? I swear, in the future, I will obediently respond to your words. If you want me to go east, I will definitely not go west. Gong Wan’er pitifully grabbed onto the corner of Mo Zhaoyun's clothes, her beautiful big eyes flashed, turning Mo Zhaoyun's heart into a mess.

Mo Zhaoyun had always been proud of his ability to control himself and his women, but when he heard Gong Wan’er say that he would take good care of him, what flashed across his mind was how Gong Wan’er acted when she was under him that night.

"Are you serious?" Mo Zhaoyun's voice became low and sexy, with a hint of danger.

"Speak!" Of course I mean it. When was my words false? " Gong Wan’er leaned onto Mo Zhaoyun's body, the alcohol was boiling up and she had become extremely weak. If it wasn't for Mo Zhaoyun supporting her, she would have been lying on the ground in a mess long time.

She had no idea what was in her mouth since a long time ago, and she was completely unable to sense the undisguised possessiveness that was seeping out from Mo Zhaoyun's eyes.