During these few days when Mo Zhaoyun was in Korea, he had the nagging feeling that someone was secretly taking photos of him while he was in and out of the hotel, but he couldn't find anyone. It wasn't that they hadn't been photographed in the past, but this time, the feeling was different. But because he was too busy, Mo Zhaoyun did not think too much about it.

A few days ago, he made some progress in cooperating with the Koreans, so he dealt with this matter quickly and was in a good mood.

Su Rao had recorded an entertainment program in Korea, and just finished recording it today. She planned to stay in Korea for a day before returning. Just as she got on the elevator, he saw that Mo Zhaoyun was in there too, but she was not there.

Actually, Mo Zhi was only accompanying him in the beginning, but today, Mo Zhaoyun was in a good mood so he asked him to return first.

"Boss Mo, good evening. I didn't expect to meet you here." Su Rao looked at the elevator. The floor she was going to was exactly the same as the floor Mo Zhaoyun was going to. She and Mo Zhaoyun maintained a two step distance between each other. The distance they were at was very subtle, being a little closer would feel like they were in a close relationship, and being a little further away would feel like being estranged from strangers. Su Rao was able to grasp onto this distance very well.

It was rare that Mo Zhaoyun was still in a good mood, hence, he replied Su Rao: "Mmm."

Seeing that Mo Zhaoyun did not treat him the way he had last time, Su Rao was overjoyed in his heart. She said that she definitely had a chance, and it had been less than a month, wouldn't Mo Zhaoyun's attitude towards her be much better now? Su Rao saw that the elevator reached the floor they were about to reach, so the moment the elevator door opened, Su Rao screamed and pounced on Mo Zhaoyun.

If Mo Zhaoyun did not support her, he would probably be struck by Su Rao. Thus, Mo Zhaoyun reached out to support Su Rao. Su Rao took the opportunity to crawl into Mo Zhaoyun's embrace, and pretended to not be able to stand steadily in his embrace for a few seconds. Then, she slowly stood up, took two steps back, and said with an apologetic smile.

"I'm sorry Boss Mo, I was really too tired today and I couldn't stand stably for a while." Su Rao lowered her head and looked extremely sorry, but only she knew how happy she was. In the past few days, she had already figured out that there was a camera pointing directly at the elevator door. The scene from earlier had already been captured. The reports from the previous few days didn't have much to show. The reports from tomorrow or the day after would have pictures and the truth.

Mo Zhaoyun frowned, he felt that he had been schemed against, but seeing that there was nothing abnormal with the surroundings, he walked out of the elevator with a cold face. Su Rao followed closely behind Mo Zhaoyun, and when he was about to enter the room, he suddenly called out to him.

"Hey, Boss Mo!"

Mo Zhaoyun turned his head, he did not know what tricks this Su Rao had up her sleeve, "Hmm?"

Su Rao seemed to be a little shy as she lowered her head and said: "Um, good night."

Mo Zhaoyun didn't have any interest in, so he didn't even bother to give her a single "hmm" before directly entering his own room.

Su Rao did not care about Mo Zhaoyun's attitude right now, since she had already achieved her goal. The series of news just now had definitely reported that the CEO of Mohist and the female star Su Rao lived in the same hotel together. The two of them rode in the elevator, and when they got off the elevator, they were especially close, and even bid farewell warmly before leaving.

She had long known about this kind of news report. All she was waiting for was her and Mo Zhaoyun's names on the headlines. She believed that, sooner or later, Mo Zhaoyun would be her, Su Rao. As long as she had Mo Zhaoyun's help, she would not only be able to grow in the Nation, she would also be able to advance into the Hollywood world!

As if he could see his beautiful future, the smile on Su Rao's face grew wider and wider, and he almost laughed out loud as he returned to his own room.

These few days, Lu Keyang would visit her every day, and he had always taken care of breakfast and lunch all by himself. After contracting her food yesterday, it could be said that Lu Keyang was extremely familiar with the food that Gong Wan’er liked.

Gong Wan’er and Lu Keyang's life together seemed to only have two things left: happiness and eating, because Lu Keyang always changed the way he fed her. For example, just now, she had eaten a midnight snack, which made his stomach ache.

"Hey, senior, you can't feed me like this anymore. I'm already fat!" Gong Wan’er felt that after staying in the hospital these few days, her face had turned a lot more round. He weighed it on the scale at the hospital today and indeed, he had gained three pounds.

"How much fatter has he become? How come I can't tell?" Lu Keyang sized Gong Wan’er up from head to toe, but did not realize that she had gotten fatter. He only felt that her complexion had improved a lot, but the doctor said that she had not completely recovered.

Not fat yet? Gong Wan’er thought that Lu Keyang had probably said that on purpose. "I've already gained three kilograms, you don't even know how much of a pile of meat it is for girls."

"It's only three catties?" I wanted to fatten you up to thirty catties. " Lu Keyang joked. However, he truly felt that Gong Wan’er looked pretty good with just a few kilograms of meat. He looked too thin, and there was only a small lump of meat inside the blanket.

Gong Wan’er knew that Lu Keyang was just joking with him, and laughed heartily. "If I were to grow by fifteen kilograms, I'm afraid that none of you would recognize me anymore."

"No matter how fat you are, I can still raise you, even if you can eat a lot." He wanted to see how Gong Wan’er would react after hearing that he had raised her.

However, he obviously overestimated Gong Wan’er's EQ, as she felt that Lu Keyang was still joking around with her, "I'm fat by sixty kilograms, I don't want to live anymore, I don't care about anyone who raises me. Let alone 60 pounds, no matter how fat I am, I will start to lose weight! If we continue to get fat like this, we'll definitely lose over a hundred pounds. "

"Actually, meat is pretty cute." Lu Keyang threw all the food he ate into the trash can, and when he looked up, he saw that it was already 9: 30 PM. He crossed his arms and pretended to be troubled at the door, "Tell me, how about I stay here tonight?

Gong Wan’er threw a pillow at him, "Hurry up and go, we're eating and selling tomorrow!"

Lu Keyang caught the pillow and placed it back in front of Gong Wan’er with a face full of helplessness. He was completely eaten by Gong Wan’er right now, "Fine fine fine fine, you're the patient, you're the boss, and you got me to bring you food that's so fierce, how can you marry me?"

Gong Wan’er's face stiffened, but he quickly covered it up again. When Lu Keyang lowered his head and put down the pillow, he missed Gong Wan’er's stiff expression. How could she not marry? She had already been married for two months.

"Then I'll be going. You rest early." Lu Keyang sighed softly, and when he turned around, he hid the disappointment in his eyes. It was clearly just a joke, but she refused to let him stay.

Every time Gong Wan’er left these past few days, Gong Wan’er felt that he was really lucky to be able to reap such a warm and sunny big brother from a small car accident. She felt that Mo Zhaoyun should learn from his bad temper!

Although Mo Zhaoyun was gentle and gentle sometimes, if he were to suddenly treat his so well like Lu Keyang, she would probably suspect that Mo Zhaoyun ate the wrong medicine. Gong Wan’er imagined that with Lu Keyang's temper, it would be too beautiful to watch.

Mo Zhaoyun, who was far away in Korea, suddenly sneezed. After sneezing, he touched his nose and continued to shower. He did not have a cold, so why would he sneeze for no reason?

The next day, Mo Zhaoyun finished dealing with the follow-up matters of his cooperation with the Koreans. On the way back to the hotel, he said to Mo Zhi, "We'll set a flight ticket for the next trip home."

Mo Zhi pushed the glasses on his nose, looked at the Mo Zhaoyun who was acting extremely abnormal after getting married, and said: "You seem to be very concerned about Miss Gong, in the past when you were on a business trip, you never had the time to return."

"It's the CEO's wife." "Mo Zhaoyun corrected Mo Zhi's address, and suddenly thought of a question. When I came to Korea, I let you get the autograph. Did you get it? And some of Seoul's special snacks, are you ready? "

When Mo Zhi first heard about this mission, he knew that it was for the CEO's wife's sake. After all, Mo Zhaoyun wouldn't be so bored to do all these, "Un, the autograph is done, and the snacks are all prepared."

Mo Zhaoyun nodded, he went back to the hotel and packed his things, then returned to his hometown overnight, without wasting any time.

When he returned to his country, it was around eight in the morning. He thought that Gong Wan’er had not woken up yet, so he tried to suppress the commotion as little as possible when he entered the room.

As he entered the room, he saw that there were piles of blankets and no Gong Wan’er at all. When he touched the bed, it was ice-cold. It didn't look like someone had slept on it.

Mo Zhaoyun called Gong Wan’er and found that her phone was turned off as well. He suddenly remembered that when he first went to Korea, his mother said that she wanted Gong Wan’er to go home and eat dinner or something. He thought that Gong Wan’er would be staying in the main house for the time being, so he quickly called Mo’s Mother.

Mo’s Mother was playing mahjong very late last night, and he was still unconscious when he received Mo Zhaoyun's call. He blurrily saw that it was Mo Zhaoyun, and immediately called a lackey upon receiving the call. This little brat is disturbing your mom's sleep so early. "

"Mom, is Nian`er in the main house?" Mo Zhaoyun did not waste any more words and went straight to the point.

Late? Mo’s Mother became a little more clear-headed, "Oh, Night Child said that her friend Liu Beibei had gotten into a car accident and went to her house to take care of her. "What, you're back?"

"Yes, I just got off the plane." Mo Zhaoyun was finally relieved a little after hearing Gong Wan’er's news. Ever since Gong Wan’er had been kidnapped, he had been worried that something might happen to him.

"Oh, then go and bring me back tonight. If you have time, call me and come back for dinner tonight. If you two want to tell each other, you can come back tomorrow. " Mo’s Mother was very capable of making young people angry, and it was the perfect time to hug his grandson.

Mo Zhaoyun immediately knew what Mo’s Mother was thinking and immediately hung up the phone.

Mo’s Mother who was suddenly hung up could not help but sigh and shake his head: "Now that his son is older, his temper is really bad. It's up to his father."

Mo Zhaoyun put down the bow and washed his face, then got out of the car to drive to Liu Beibei's house.

Liu Beibei was on the night shift last night, so she only returned at around 6 AM. Just as she was about to fall asleep, she heard a series of knocks on the door. She got up and angrily shouted, "What are you knocking on the door for!?" Disturbing people from their dreams! I've f * * king paid all the utilities! "

The knocks continued to ring out, as if the other person would never be impatient. It was as if the knocks continued until she could open the door.

Liu Beibei could only resign herself to her fate and got up from the bed, opening the door barefooted. When she opened the door, he saw that it was actually Mo Zhaoyun. Her face was filled with surprise: Oh, Boss Mo, why did you think of coming to my place?