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That's right, Gong Wan’er still remembered a grudge from last time when he intentionally drew Mo’s Mother's attention to see if she was pregnant.

Actually, Gong Wan’er did not hold a grudge in the past, but she realized that the longer she stayed with Mo Zhaoyun, the more she would get used to him. Not only was she accustomed to Mo Zhaoyun taking care of her, accustomed to relying on Mo Zhaoyun, even her own habit had become Mo Zhaoyun's habit. She did not dare imagine what she would do if one day his Mo Zhaoyun really divorced her.

Mo Zhaoyun also became more and more familiar with Gong Wan’er. It was not because of their personality but because they had some small habits. However, this feeling was pretty good.

Mo’s Mother turned his head to look at Mo Zhi, "That's right, look at Xiao Wan'er, she said that she wants a date, why aren't you quickly finding a girlfriend to accompany her? Look, our family is full of stinking men like you, not girls, I'm the only one being bullied by you guys." Mo’s Mother did say that, but everyone knew that in this family, who would dare to bully Mo’s Mother. Even if Mo Zhaoyun showed her face sometimes, it was not because she was angry at him, but because of the loving interaction between her son and mother.

Mo Zhi could only change the topic, "Mom, look, it's Sis' birthday today. Why are you talking about this? Look, the cake hasn't been cut and the rice hasn't been eaten yet. Where's the champagne? "Sister-in-law Liu, open the champagne!" Mo Zhi quickly cut the cake and skipped over the topic.

Mo’s Mother decided to let this brat go first.

Mo Zhi cut the cake and they all ate their cake. The nannies in the house were all given to the cake and it was Gong Wan’er who carried them there. Gong Wan’er spent the entire day with the Mo Clan members, eating cake, chatting, drinking champagne and listening to the words that papa Mo, Mo Zhaoyun and Mo Zhi did not understand when they were doing business. Gong Wan’er felt that this was the happiest day she had ever had.

However, the source of all this happiness, was all brought to her by Mo Zhaoyun.

In the evening, after Gong Wan’er bade farewell to the papa Mo, he called the driver to take them back as he had drank quite a few glasses of champagne.

When he returned to his doorstep, Mo Zhaoyun told Gong Wan’er to open the door. When Gong Wan’er was together with Mo Zhaoyun, most of the time, Mo Zhaoyun would open the door, because he would easily enter the wrong password. However, Mo Zhaoyun told her to open the door today. Gong Wan’er felt that there was a problem.

"Why do you want me to open the door? Is there something wrong? " Today, the Mo family had a strange performance. They were going to give her a surprise. It was almost 11, she didn't know what Mo Zhaoyun wanted to do.

Mo Zhaoyun really did not expect that Gong Wan’er would actually become more vigilant. It was probably because of the pleasant surprise and fright he received today. Mo Zhaoyun did not insist, "Then I will open it." He walked up and opened the door, but nothing happened.

Gong Wan’er still felt that something was amiss, although everything was normal.

"You were born at eleven o'clock at night, right?" Mo Zhaoyun was changing his shoes, looking at Gong Wan’er who was also changing his shoes after closing the door, and asked.

Gong Wan’er gave an unguarded grunt.

"It's about time." Mo Zhaoyun glanced at the wall clock.

"What time is it?" Gong Wan’er changed his shoes and raised his head to find that Mo Zhaoyun was looking at her with both his hands in his pockets, not letting her go.

Mo Zhaoyun took out a box from his pocket. It looked exactly the same as the ear nail box he took out from the Old Residence of Mo at noon, except the color was different.

Gong Wan’er rolled his eyes, "Another earring."

Mo Zhaoyun raised his eyebrows, and directly shoved it into Gong Wan’er's hands. He turned around and went upstairs, "Bring it on."

Bring it along? Gong Wan’er indicated that he did not like earrings, it was just that sometimes it was worn with clothes. He opened the box with nothing to live for, but Gong Wan’er was nearly blinded by it, this was a storage ring!

Gong Wan’er stood at the entrance for a full minute, then called out excitedly: "Mo Zhaoyun, you bought me a ring?"

Mo Zhaoyun looked down from the stairs and saw that she was still at the Profound Entrance. His face was filled with excitement and the corners of his lips unconsciously raised into a smile.

"Guess what?!" Gong Wan’er stomped his slippers and went upstairs, very proactively kissing Mo Zhaoyun on the cheek. Every girl would like someone they liked to give them a ring, even if the ring wasn't worth much. Because the ring had a different meaning from other gifts!

Mo Zhaoyun changed into a bathrobe and expressed that it was not bad, if it was his kiss on the mouth then it would be even better. However, after Mo Zhaoyun finished changing into a bathrobe, he went to take a bath. He did not tell Gong Wan’er that he had personally designed this diamond ring, and had even personally picked the raw materials.

But it didn't matter, it didn't matter. She was already happy enough.

After Mo Zhaoyun finished bathing, he ran to take a bath happily. In order to prevent the ring from accidentally falling into the sewer, Gong Wan’er even took it off and placed it at the washstand.

When Gong Wan’er finished showering, he found that Mo Zhaoyun was reading a book. It was almost midnight but he was still reading a book!

"You're still not sleeping?" Gong Wan’er looked at the memory in Mo Zhaoyun's eyes. It was all in English, so he could not understand it.

Mo Zhaoyun glanced at Gong Wan’er, placed the book down, and smirked, "You won't sleep either."

"No, I really want to sleep." Gong Wan’er completely did not understand the meaning behind Mo Zhaoyun's words.

Mo Zhaoyun slowly began to take off his bathrobe, and instantly pressed Gong Wan’er down on the bed beneath him, his voice low. I gave you two gifts today. It's time for me to ask for your return. "

Gong Wan’er's face immediately flushed red, she finally understood the meaning behind Mo Zhaoyun's words! Although it had already happened so many times, Gong Wan’er was still embarrassed and shouted softly, "Turn off the lights …"

Mo Zhaoyun reached out and turned off the light, the pitch-black room was filled with enchanting lights.

When he woke up the next morning, Mo Zhaoyun had already gone to the study to take care of his official affairs. He pulled open the blanket and looked at the blue and purple kiss scar on his body. Life is good.

If … It would be even better if there was no graduation thesis! Gong Wan’er crawled up, turned on his computer and started preparing his graduation thesis. She didn't have much time left. She needed to prepare for her graduation thesis. There was also the defense for graduation. She was still a little afraid of that.

Lu Keyang had also woken up at this time, and when he woke up, he had a splitting headache. He clearly knew that he drank too much yesterday, and furthermore, he had found a woman. The place he was awake now was the hotel. He had gone to the red light district to look for that woman. It wasn't considered high class, but he wanted to vent his anger. Now that he had woken up, he had chased that woman away and given her some money.

As Lu Keyang laid on the bed, he looked at the pure white ceiling and was dazed for a moment. He clearly remembered that the name he shouted last night was Gong Wan’er.

He couldn't believe that Gong Wan’er was really married. But he liked Gong Wan’er so much, he wanted to have her. No, he was taking her. He thought that Gong Wan’er was his, and no other man was allowed to covet him. He had even thought about what kind of story he and Gong Wan’er would have in the future. Because she was married.

If you're married, you can get a divorce, right? Such a thought flashed through Lu Keyang's mind.

But this was a marriage of someone else. Lu Keyang rubbed his head, his morals told him that it was wrong to interfere in another's marriage. But even though his many years of education had told him that he should not like Gong Wan’er anymore, he still couldn't help but think of her, his mind was filled with her voice and laughter.

Heh, he must be crazy. Lu Keyang got up from the bed, put on his clothes one by one, took care of himself, and then walked out of the hotel. The sunlight outside was extremely glaring, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes.

What should he do... Lu Keyang looked at the busy street, and became absent-minded once again.

Gong Wan’er's paper was very difficult to write, her phone rang, but when she touched it, she discovered that it was her teacher calling her, in an instant, she did not dare delay, and respectfully picked it up.

"Hello, teacher, I am Gong Wan’er."

"Oh, it's Gong Wan’er, right? "Hmm, after a few days, hand over a set of photos. Use it for grading. Remember, it's a picture of a person." The coaches had just called a few of the students and informed them that it was going to be a headache.

"When are the days? A week? " Gong Wan’er felt that she was in a hurry. She would need a good background and a good model to take pictures of herself in a few days time. The problem was that she didn't have any models that she could take pictures of, so she couldn't shoot Mo Zhaoyun right? It just so happened that Mo Zhaoyun was a person who didn't like taking pictures. Normally, no matter how many times he talked, he would take less photos than usual.

The instructor thought for a moment. Actually, there was still plenty of time, so he changed his tone and said, "Ten days. Ten days to fifteen days. That should be enough. We can't be any later."

"Alright, thank you teacher." With that, the instructor hung up, and Gong Wan’er threw his phone to the side as he calculated in his mind who he should take the photo with. The topic this time was still the photos of the people. She still had to deal with them later. If it was an external view, then it would be good. But if it was an internal view, then she would have to spend more time and effort.

But there were not many people that could be chosen for her, only Liu Beibei was not bad looking! However, the kind of person who wouldn't let her film him even if she was beaten to death, would never let her, because Liu Beibei always felt that her legs were thick. Even though Gong Wan’er kept saying that she would give him an P, Liu Beibei still didn't agree.

Thus, Gong Wan’er fell into a dilemma and couldn't help but sigh.

Mo Zhaoyun, who had just finished taking care of things, saw Gong Wan’er sighing with the camera in hand. It was the same one that papa Mo gave her yesterday.

"Why? Don't you like this camera?" Mo Zhaoyun had thought that Gong Wan’er had broken this camera, or that Gong Wan’er did not like this camera, but yesterday, it was just for papa Mo to see.

Seeing Mo Zhaoyun walk in, Gong Wan’er lowered his head in depression, "I like it, but that is not the problem. Just now, my teacher called me and asked me to hand over a group of people to take pictures. I don't know who to take pictures of, or take pictures of you? Your hardware is pretty good, after all. Gong Wan’er could not help but think of Mo Zhaoyun.