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Just a moment ago, she was in such a hurry to explain so much, but now, she immediately fell out. Although Gong Wan’er thought this way, he still moved aside. The bed in the VIP ward was different from the other rooms. The bed in the VIP ward was a double bed, and there was no problem sleeping with three people, that was why Mo Zhaoyun wanted to sleep with Gong Wan’er.

"Why are you sleeping in the middle of the day?" While moving around, Gong Wan’er ridiculed.

Mo Zhaoyun didn't say that he hadn't slept a wink in an entire day and night, he only laid on the bed and looked at Gong Wan’er, "Watch the bottle of medicine for yourself, don't dry it." Although he was extremely tired, he was still worried that Gong Wan’er would not notice if he went to play on her phone.

Mo Zhaoyun was always cold, he did not like to speak and even liked to scheme against people, but he still could not resist Gong Wan’er's concern for his, even though the way he cared was not as gentle as other people's husbands.

Gong Wan’er turned his head and saw that Mo Zhaoyun's eyes were bloodshot, he knew that he had not slept well, and with an 'oh' he did not speak anymore.

In a moment, she could hear Mo Zhaoyun's long breathing, she waved her hand in front of his face, but he did not respond, she could tell that he was fast asleep.

Gong Wan’er wanted to tell Lu Keyang that he could stop using the phone, but when he looked at his phone, he found a message from Lu Keyang.

Evening, my company has met with a small problem, I might not be able to come see you in the next two days. I've already told Liu Beibei, she will come take care of you when she gets off work tonight, take care of yourself.

What a coincidence! Gong Wan’er closed her phone silently. Even the heavens were helping her, she was initially worried about how to not let Lu Keyang come, but in the end, Lu Keyang got into trouble. Seeing that Mo Zhaoyun did not like Lu Keyang's look, Gong Wan’er still felt that it was better not to let the two of them meet. After all, it was easy for Mo Zhaoyun's temper to cause sparks to fly.

When he turned around and saw the soundly asleep Mo Zhaoyun, his face was filled with exhaustion, causing Gong Wan’er's heart to ache. How long had it been since he slept properly?

He hastily returned home to quarrel with Gong Wan’er, and even though he was drunk, he only slept for three or four hours. After eating the sobering medicine and working non-stop for twenty-four hours, even if he was beaten hard, he wouldn't suffer much, not to mention that Mo Zhaoyun was a person with flesh and blood, and although the price was ice cold, he was still a person.

After a while, the little nurse came over to change the bottle of medicine for. She saw that Mo Zhaoyun was lying beside her and was so shocked that her plate almost fell off.

Afraid to disturb Mo Zhaoyun's rest, Gong Wan’er even shushed him with a gesture that the nurse would not disturb him.

As a result, the nurse's actions were all very light, and did not disturb Mo Zhaoyun, allowing him to sleep quite soundly.

When the nurse pulled the needle out for her, Gong Wan’er was really prepared to go to the toilet when he felt that there was an arm across his waist. Afterwards, he moved it to his chest, where the owner of the arm, Mo Zhaoyun, was still sleeping, and unconsciously hugged Gong Wan’er tightly.

Gong Wan’er tried to wake Mo Zhaoyun up and go to the bathroom, but although Mo Zhaoyun didn't wake him up, he hugged him very tightly. If he wanted to get out of's embrace, he had to wake him up. Seeing that he was so tired, and that he did not have the heart to wake him up, Gong Wan’er could only hold it in.

Mo Zhaoyun slept until five in the afternoon. It had been a long time since he slept so comfortably, and when he woke up, he felt much better.

The moment he felt Mo Zhaoyun waking up, Gong Wan’er immediately pushed him away from the bed and ran towards the bathroom. As he ran, he shouted, "I'm finally awake!

Mo Zhaoyun was startled. Feeling the warmth from his embrace, he smiled.

When Gong Wan’er was going to the toilet, his phone rang. Mo Zhaoyun looked at the phone and saw that it was Liu Beibei. He then looked at Gong Wan’er who was still in the toilet and picked it up for her.

"Hey, Evening, are you in a hurry to get someone to take care of you? The boss told me to work overtime. I might not get off work until ten o'clock." Liu Beibei said that she was working overtime, and it was filled with resentment. If not for the fact that her overtime pay was not bad, she would have refused to work overtime! Furthermore, there was not enough manpower in the restaurant, so the boss kept asking her to work overtime every few days.

"Then you don't need to come." Mo Zhaoyun said indifferently, it was good that he came to take care of Gong Wan’er, it was not Liu Beibei's turn.

Hearing that the voice belonged to Mo Zhaoyun, Liu Beibei subconsciously called out, "Mo Zhaoyun? "Why are you at my place?"

"What am I doing here?" Mo Zhaoyun's voice revealed his displeasure, he was Gong Wan’er's legal husband, so it was normal for him to be here. Hearing Liu Beibei's tone, why did it feel so abnormal?

After all, last time, had feigned illness and sent it up to him to be eaten clean. It could be seen that Mo Zhaoyun's standard was not something Gong Wan’er could compare to.

"Oh, oh! It's okay, it's good that you're there, I didn't come in time. I'll be hanging up then. Remember to buy dinner for the evening. " Liu Beibei still couldn't stop worrying and warned her before hanging up.

Just as Mo Zhaoyun placed his phone back in place, Gong Wan’er came out from the bathroom. Seeing that Mo Zhaoyun seemed to have picked up her phone, he looked at his in confusion, "Who called?" Could it be Lu Keyang!

"Liu Beibei, she said that she won't come today." Mo Zhaoyun spoke the truth.

Hearing that it was Liu Beibei, Gong Wan’er secretly nodded, luckily it was her.

"What are you eating? I'll go buy it for you." Mo Zhaoyun got off the bed and started to dress himself. Just now, he looked at the time on his phone, it was already 5 o'clock, and 6 o'clock was exactly the time Gong Wan’er was hungry.

"Whatever, I'll buy more. I haven't eaten since noon." Gong Wan’er stepped on her slippers and went back to bed. She was almost starving, and being hugged by him all this while did not dare to disturb him.

Mo Zhaoyun remembered that when he woke up earlier, Gong Wan’er had ran to the toilet. She was afraid that she would push him away and wake him up, so he had held himself back. Mo Zhaoyun nodded and put on his tie. "Alright."

After Mo Zhaoyun bought them, he ate together with Gong Wan’er. After Gong Wan’er finished eating, he laid on the bed contentedly and rubbed his stomach, looking extremely satisfied. "Ah, it's so comfortable to be full …"

After Mo Zhaoyun finished cleaning up the tableware, he saw Gong Wan’er lying on the bed, with his clothes half lifted as he touched his stomach, it was obvious that he was full.

Mo Zhaoyun squinted his eyes.

"Put your clothes down." She was still in the hospital, and he didn't really want to mess with her.

Gong Wan’er was so full that he did not want to put his clothes down. She took a look and saw that nothing was exposed except her stomach, which was only a small part of it. It was similar to the short jacket she used to wear.

However, Gong Wan’er had obviously underestimated Mo Zhaoyun's wolfy nature, and it could be said that she had completely overestimated Mo Zhaoyun's endurance. Mo Zhaoyun, who had not vented his anger for such a long time, looked at Gong Wan’er's current state and immediately recognized that this girl was trying to seduce him. He dangerously squinted his eyes and spoke again.

"Put your clothes down."

"Not letting go." Gong Wan’er's answer was also straightforward.

However, after Gong Wan’er finished speaking, he could feel Mo Zhaoyun pressing down on him in the next second.

"Hey, this is the hospital!" Gong Wan’er suddenly realised why Mo Zhaoyun had let her put down her clothes.

Mo Zhaoyun had already locked the door and put down the curtain. No one could come in from the outside and he could not see what was happening inside.

"I warned you just now." Mo Zhaoyun's hand had already followed the direction of Gong Wan’er's clothes that were lifted, and easily untied her undergarment.

Gong Wan’er started to panic. It couldn't be that they were going to put on a show for the hospital, right?

"Can't I let it go now?" Gong Wan’er still wanted to salvage the situation.

"Too late."

Mo Zhaoyun lowered his head and kissed it, his tongue wreaking havoc in Gong Wan’er's mouth. He moved it skillfully back and forth, causing Gong Wan’er to subconsciously sink into his body.

"Hmm …" Gong Wan’er unconsciously cried out.

Mo Zhaoyun seemed to hide a ball of fire in his eyes as he pulled up a blanket to cover the two of them, blocking the spring light in the room.

In the span of a single night, Mo Zhaoyun forcefully tossed and turned her body three times before finally stopping. If not for the fact that Gong Wan’er was already drowsy after doing three times, he would have had to come again before he could stop.

The morning of the second day, Mo Zhaoyun prepared breakfast for Gong Wan’er. Seeing that she was still awake and did not disturb her, he went to the company himself.

Just like the day before, Mo Zhi busied himself with clearing up the mess and took an entire night to deal with it. Seeing Mo Zhaoyun arrive at the company in the spring, Mo Zhi guessed what had happened yesterday. Mo Zhi's face still had that indifferent expression, but his heart was almost overturning. Letting him toil in the company while he went out to find his wife for love, he simply ignored the pain of being alone.

Mo Zhi pushed the glasses on his nose, the reflection of the lens concealing the calculations in his eyes. In the next second, Mo Zhi took the pile of documents on the table and walked into the CEO's office. With a smile, he gave the pile of documents to Mo Zhaoyun.

"CEO, your job today." It's enough to keep you busy until tomorrow.

Mo Zhaoyun raised his eyelids, seeing so many things, he dangerously glanced at Mo Zhi, but realized that Mo Zhi was pushing his glasses, pretending not to see him.

Mo Zhaoyun coldly replied: "Understood."

Hearing Mo Zhaoyun's words, Mo Zhi left with light footsteps.

The secretary looked at the items on Mo Zhaoyun's table. The two of you are tormenting each other to prevent each other from resting. In the end, the ones who stay up all night to work overtime are bitter employees like them!