Mo Zhaoyun looked at Gong Wan’er who was in front of his with a funny expression. A look flashed past his eyes and he suppressed Gong Wan’er who was in front of her, staring at her blankly.

Gong Wan’er stretched out his hand to support Mo Zhaoyun, but then, he saw that his own small hands were extremely smooth and hard. Gong Wan’er's heart trembled, and thinking that he was still naked, he quickly pulled back his hand to cover himself with the blanket. He grinned and said: "Summoning Yun, why are you suppressing me this early in the morning? Aren't you afraid of the cold? "

"Didn't I push you down last night?" Mo Zhaoyun spoke with a profound tone as the corner of his mouth rose, "My wife, is it morning?"

"B …." Wife? " This time, Gong Wan’er didn't have time to be shy, and asked in astonishment.

"We are a legal couple." Mo Zhaoyun laughed again as he gave Gong Wan’er a light peck on the lips before standing up. He no longer teased her and walked straight to the wardrobe to put on his shirt.

Everything was flowing smoothly, causing Gong Wan’er to be surprised. That robust body, as well as that perfect clothing rack, was the type of clothes that others talked about.

Today, Mo Zhaoyun had chosen a black suit, making him look much more solemn.

"Today is the day of the court's verdict, so you don't have to come to the scene. Everything is up to me." Mo Zhaoyun turned around and laughed lightly. Seeing Gong Wan’er staring at his in a daze, he could not help but frown. He walked over and patted her head, "What are you thinking about?"

"Ah?" "No, nothing!" Gong Wan’er regained her senses and looked down guiltily. She would never admit that she was stunned by such a handsome Mo Zhaoyun just now, if not she would be proud of herself again.

"I'll get Mo Zhi to bring the things over to you. Call me after school today, I'll come and pick you up? "Hmm?"

She raised her head and looked at the who had a gentle face, her cheeks were slightly red, but she nodded and said: "Alright, I'll be out of class at around 5 in the afternoon."

"Yes." But I'm talking about going to my parents. " Seeing Gong Wan’er's bashful expression, Mo Zhaoyun's heart could not help but feel itchy. He forcefully endured his impulse to throw himself at her, and once again explained further.

Go back to his parents? Meaning to see the parents?

Two messages passed into Gong Wan’er's heart, causing her entire body to freeze. Mo Zhaoyun wanted to take her to see his parents? How could he be so fast? They had only just made up!

As if he saw through the worry and concern in Gong Wan’er's heart, Mo Zhaoyun opened his mouth again and said: "Don't be afraid, we're just eating a meal to get to know our family members. After all, we're married, aren't we? No matter what, an ugly daughter-in-law has to see her parents-in-law! " Mo Zhaoyun then teased, "Let me see?"

With that, she raised Gong Wan’er's chin and carefully sized him up before saying, "Not ugly! It's pretty cute. "

These words made Gong Wan’er burst out into laughter, and he looked at him accusingly. But in the next second, he said with a sullen face: "I already said we were going too fast! Now, to see your parents again. What if they don't accept me? " As he said that, he pulled on Mo Zhaoyun's sleeves like he was trying to curry favour with his, and spoiled his by saying, "Summoning Yun, let's not go today, okay?"

Looking at her cute look, Mo Zhaoyun's heart trembled. His throat was dry, he cleared his throat and said: "You have already seen my mother, she really likes you, right? "My dad used to be a soldier. After he retired from the army, he took over my grandfather's company. His usual style was as strict as a soldier's, but he was still a very good person to get along with."

"Soldiers..." Gong Wan’er pulled his head, his face full of misery.

"Evening …"

This time, Mo Zhaoyun could not bear it any longer. The low and suppressed voice had already betrayed his thoughts, and before Gong Wan’er could even react, he had already pounced on him …

Chen Faqiu was the one who dragged him to court in the end. In the end, the court sentenced Chen Faqiu to life imprisonment for intentionally inflicting injuries, and even confiscated his personal property, depriving him of his political rights.

And Gong Wan’er, who had been completely drained by Mo Zhaoyun, slept all the way until five in the afternoon, directly missing out on the afternoon class. This made Gong Wan’er feel somewhat resentful in his heart.

The moment he opened his phone, he saw countless missed calls. Gong Wan’er stared at Mo Zhaoyun who was driving and quickly replied.

The call was picked up not long after. A surprised voice came from the other end, "Evening? Are you all right? As soon as I arrived, I found out that you weren't there. I didn't come to class in the afternoon and didn't even answer your call. What's worse is that Mo Zhaoyun's assistant directly barged into my house and told me to pack everything up for you! Come back quickly! "

Being lectured by Liu Beibei once, Gong Wan’er revealed a troubled look on his face. He shot a glance at the smiling Mo Zhaoyun, and unhappily kicked his leg. Immediately, he changed into a smiling face and spoke: "That Bei Bei, I have already made up with Mo Zhaoyun … That's why Mo Zhi came to help me carry the things … I am truly embarrassed for not being able to explain to you that something has happened... "

Wasn't it just an emergency? She had pretended to be sick in the middle of the night and told him to go over and clean himself up. Now, she was even bringing him to see his parents-in-law, so she couldn't refuse …

Her suffering, to whom?

"Settled? When did this happen? Evening, you have to explain clearly to me, how did you get tricked by Mo Zhaoyun? Didn't you say that you would torture him for a few more days? " Liu Beibei's voice seemed to be a little agitated, as she took in a deep breath and said, "Evening, come back and let's have a good chat! Hey, don't move! This old lady's territory is my decision! "

Hearing that, Gong Wan’er's face became ugly, he pretended not to have any signal and moved his phone further away, shouting: "Ah? What did you say? "Bei Bei, this place's signal isn't good. I'll hang up first!"

After he finished speaking, he immediately cut off the phone and wiped off the sweat on his forehead. He wondered if Mo Zhaoyun had heard what he had said just now. Thinking about that, Gong Wan’er looked at Mo Zhaoyun with a guilty conscience, but seeing that he was still driving, he heaved a sigh of relief.

"How many more days do you want to torture me with? Wife, you sure are heartless. " Suddenly, Mo Zhaoyun said with a smile that was not a smile, and suddenly stopped in his tracks, and turned to look at Gong Wan’er.

This opening mouth made Gong Wan’er's heart tighten, his face became embarrassed, and he giggled: "What torture? Did you hear wrong? Bebe was talking about an investigation. A test! "

Saying so, she coughed lightly. Her eyes subconsciously looked out the window, but her heart was beating like a drum.

"Is it an inspection?" Mo Zhaoyun asked softly as he shook his head helplessly. So it turns out that this little girl had already planned this out, why was he so decisive?

It seems that last night's "interest" was not enough?

"Wife, let's continue tonight." Mo Zhaoyun spoke with a profound meaning in his words, as if he was in a great mood, he stepped on the car door and walked away, leaving the astonished Gong Wan’er behind as he turned his head to look at him.

She didn't understand what Mo Zhaoyun meant, but she felt that it wasn't a good thing … A cold feeling rose from her back, causing her to tremble uncontrollably.

's villa was huge enough, but this Old Mo Residence was ridiculously huge. It took them ten minutes to walk from the car park to the entrance of the mansion, and most importantly, a group of servants were standing at the intersection to welcome them.

If you were to say that she was born into a rich family, wouldn't she be able to boast to such an extent?

"Summoning Yun, your show of fame should be pretty big, right?" Gong Wan’er said hesitantly.

"The Mo Residence could be said to be the Wang Residence. It was left behind by my grandfather. The rules were also left behind at that time." Mo Zhaoyun said calmly. He wrapped his arm around Gong Wan’er's waist and whispered into her ear, "That's why I don't like living here."

"Young Master." The old master and Madam are already waiting for you and... " The butler glanced at Gong Wan’er, and indeed, did not know how to address him. After all, Mo Zhaoyun had never brought a woman home before.

"This is the young mistress." Mo Zhaoyun introduced with a cold voice as he carried the timid Gong Wan’er into the hall. Seeing the bright furnishings inside, he couldn't help but support his forehead as he frowned.

Gong Wan’er was stunned the moment he saw the hall, the extravagance outside was nothing much, the furnishings inside were brilliant and it was hard to look at, such a luxurious living room made Gong Wan’er not even dare to take a step, for fear of accidentally knocking into something.

"Has Summoning Yun and Nian`er come back yet?" A melodious voice came out, bringing Gong Wan’er back to his senses. He saw that Mo’s Mother was already standing in front of him, still wearing a dignified and noble qipao, smiling at him.

"Hello Auntie!" Gong Wan’er quickly bowed politely, afraid that he would be impolite.

"You're still calling me auntie?" Didn't you and Summoning Yun already verify it? It should be time to change my words, right? " Mo’s Mother scolded, and then looked at Mo Zhaoyun, whose brows were slightly furrowed, with a disdainful look.

"You already know about it?" Gong Wan’er subconsciously exclaimed, he then realised that he was not very polite, he embarrassedly smiled, pulled Mo Zhaoyun closer to his waist and asked with a tone that the two of them could hear, "When did you tell Auntie? Why didn't you discuss it with me? "

Mo Zhaoyun endured the pain in his waist and continued to speak in a low voice as usual: "I saw it when mother was cleaning the room that day."

He was not stupid, how could he say what he said?

"Come, come, come. Little couple, don't bother talking anymore? Your dad is still sitting over there waiting to see his daughter-in-law! " Mo’s Mother laughed secretly as he looked at Gong Wan’er and Mo Zhaoyun whispering to each other. He thought they were flirting.

Hearing Mo’s Mother's words, Gong Wan’er became slightly embarrassed and hurriedly nodded his head.

Mo Zhaoyun naturally wrapped his arm around Gong Wan’er's waist and brought her to follow behind Mo’s Mother. He secretly patted on the back of Gong Wan’er's hand and said in a low voice, "Don't worry."

"I-how am I nervous …" "You, you're just spouting nonsense …" Gong Wan’er began to stammer unnaturally, his face turning red again as his heart started to beat erratically. He was about to see his father-in-law, everything was progressing so quickly, is this sure that it's true?

Unknowingly, Gong Wan’er and Mo Zhaoyun stood in front of Mo Xi Cheng. Gong Wan’er was surprised, he sized up the man in front of him who looked 70% similar to Mo Zhaoyun, but the man in front of him was a bit more experienced and calm, with a serious face and an imposing manner, but what was even more valuable was that when the aura of a soldier appeared, Gong Wan’er could not help but start to beat the drum, and subconsciously took a step back.