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After he finished speaking, Mo Zhaoyun then walked in front of Gu Chen, "You repeatedly attacked Night Demon, I didn't pursue the matter because the two families are friends, but I didn't expect you to be so unrepentant. Do you want to know the consequences of beating Night Demon?"

Gu Chen took a step back and looked at Mo Zhaoyun with a frightened expression, not knowing what he was about to do.

Mo Zhaoyun chuckled: "Are you that afraid that I'll beat you to death? If there's a next time, it won't be as simple as me reminding you. This sentence is also suitable for everyone. My wife is still a newbie in society and doesn't know how to interact with other people. Please take care of yourself.

Without looking at the director's expression, Mo Zhaoyun brought the director out, leaving behind a room full of people who were afraid of what might happen next.

Gong Wan’er felt that Mo Zhaoyun was like a god, appearing every time she needed him, surprising her. She felt a little bashful and asked embarrassedly: "Why do you appear so promptly every time?"

Mo Zhaoyun did not tell her, but because he was worried, he sent people to follow her. He only smiled and stuffed her into the car, closed the door, then called for the driver's door to sit on it.

Gong Wan’er's face instantly flushed red, he punched Mo Zhaoyun on the chest: "You're hateful!"

Mo Zhaoyun laughed out loud. Every time he felt a bit gloomy, he would let out a sigh of relief after meeting Gong Wan’er. He couldn't help but turn his body over and kiss Gong Wan’er's forehead, as if he was talking to a little girl.

After that, he started the car and drove forward. Mo Zhaoyun saw that the scenery was getting more and more desolate, and could not help but scold: "Evening, the crew I found for you is not good in all aspects. Do you hate me?"

Gong Wan’er quickly waved his hands, "No, I feel that compared to those who are still looking for a job, I am already very satisfied."

"Haha." Hearing this, Mo Zhaoyun could not hold back his laughter, and used his hands to pat Gong Wan’er's head.

As a result, they arrived at a small forest and the car suddenly stopped slowly. Gong Wan’er looked at Mo Zhaoyun suspiciously: "What are you stopping for?"

"I didn't stop the car," Mo Zhaoyun said in disbelief. This was the first time he had encountered this kind of situation, "The secretary will fill it up with oil every night, it shouldn't be without oil!" He pressed the gas pedal hard again, but there was no response.

Gong Wan’er seemed to have understood the gist of it, and said: "I got it, this is probably an anchor! This car is definitely not going to be able to move and needs to be towed. "

Hearing that, Mo Zhaoyun frowned, he took out his phone, but discovered that there was no signal in the upper left corner of the phone, and also no signal when he took out Gong Wan’er's phone.

At this moment, night fell, and a few stars were irregularly distributed above the magnificent sky. The moon was shrouded in the multicolored clouds, causing Gong Wan’er to involuntarily stare foolishly as he muttered: "It would have been great if I could have stayed here."

When Mo Zhaoyun, who was looking everywhere for the signal, heard this, and saw Gong Wan’er, his gaze immediately softened. He walked over and gently wrapped his arm around her waist.

Gong Wan’er immediately came to his senses, and looked at the smiling Mo Zhaoyun: "You aren't joking right? Although it would indeed take a lot of time to walk out of here …"

"If we go out, this forest will be very big. We've been driving here for the past few days, and you should know that there will be a lot of unknown things in the forest. It's very scary, do you want to go in there?" Mo Zhaoyun purposely threatened Gong Wan’er because she knew he was afraid of these things.

As expected, Gong Wan’er had an expression of extreme shock, and could only promise Mo Zhaoyun. Mo Zhaoyun laughed inside, but his expression did not change as he asked: "Then what are you going to eat tonight?"

"Ah, yes, what do you want to eat?" This time, Gong Wan’er was really troubled. In Mo Mansion, she would have to eat two fried chicken legs every night to be satisfied, but she didn't have one tonight.

She suddenly felt that it was a difficult night, she just wanted to rush to Mo Mansion to enjoy her chicken drumstick. Looking at Gong Wan’er's gloomy face, Mo Zhaoyun instantly guessed what Gong Wan’er was thinking, and laughed: "Do you want to try my skills?"

"Your cooking skills? What are you planning to do? " Gong Wan’er did not understand, and looked at Mo Zhaoyun.

Mo Zhaoyun pointed to the small stream: "Do you see that? There must be fish inside. I'll grill some for you today, I'll go catch some fish. Why don't you help me gather some firewood around here?"

Knowing that Mo Zhaoyun wanted to grill fish for her to eat, Gong Wan’er became extremely excited and immediately went to pick up the firewood. As he did so, he hummed a tune that was out of tune, secretly watching as the CEO rolled up his trousers, bent his waist, and fished for the fishes in the river. He felt extremely touched.

She put the firewood down and stealthily prepared to give Mo Zhaoyun a surprise, then approached Mo Zhaoyun from behind in an attempt to cover his eyes and let him guess who she was.

However, because of Mo Zhaoyun's identity, he was extremely vigilant. He had originally been concentrating all over his body, but in the end, he sensed something approaching him from behind. Although it was very familiar, he didn't have enough time to think about it carefully before tossing Gong Wan’er into the river.

Although the water was not deep, but because he was lying down in, Gong Wan’er immediately choked a few mouthfuls of water, and struggled desperately in the water. When Mo Zhaoyun saw that the person he threw in was Gong Wan’er, he was startled and immediately pulled Gong Wan’er out.

Mo Zhaoyun immediately made her lie on his stomach, gently patting her back, making her spit out the water he drank, before turning his body over.

Gong Wan’er opened his eyes in confusion and took a deep breath of fresh air. After a long while, he finally regained his senses and shuddered: "I'm so cold, Mo Zhaoyun."

Seeing that her clothes were drenched, Mo Zhaoyun immediately pulled them all off, and wrapped them with his clean suit jacket before putting them into the car. He turned on the warm air conditioning on the car: "You can rest here, I'll roast the fish, okay? You must be hungry by now. "

Gong Wan’er obediently nodded his head, seeing that Mo Zhaoyun had lit up a firewood not far from the carriage, and started to cook the dissected fish, slowly roasting it.

She looked out the window and saw Mo Zhaoyun looking in her direction from time to time. She knew that she couldn't see inside this car from the outside, but she couldn't help but guess what Mo Zhaoyun was thinking when he looked at the pitch black window.

The curtain of night quickly descended, and flames illuminated Mo Zhaoyun's handsome face, making his look extremely beautiful. Gong Wan’er thought about this, and could not help but smile, and tightly wrapped his jacket.

Seeing that the fish was already cooked, Mo Zhaoyun hurriedly sent it in for Gong Wan’er to eat. Gong Wan’er was already starving, wearing the suit and jacket, both of his hands started to tear the fish, revealing his beautiful figure yet he still didn't know it.

Mo Zhaoyun's face instantly flushed red, just like a half grown kid. He turned his head and reminded his, eat slowly, don't get stuck in the thorns, and then he went out to roast his own dinner. Not long after, he took a fish into the carriage.

Although there was no seasoning, the smell of the fish was still very delicious. The two wolfed down all the fish and put away the fish bones in a bag. Mo Zhaoyun extinguished the fire outside once again before getting in the car and preparing to sleep.

The time on his phone showed that it was only eight o'clock. It would take him a long time before he could find anything out of the ordinary.

When he woke up the next morning, Mo Zhaoyun's subordinates had already located where they were and had come to pick them up.

Gong Wan’er was still in a daze. Mo Zhaoyun was worried that she had been soaking in the water yesterday, although it was very warm in the car, he was still afraid of fever. He had already called for a doctor to wait inside the Mo Mansion.

Mo Zhaoyun looked at Gong Wan’er who was still sleeping, and gently caressed her face. Her face had a warm smile that had never appeared in front of a second person before, and the subordinate sitting in front of her saw her boss in the rearview mirror.

As a result, his subordinate took the opportunity to turn around and look at Mo Zhaoyun's expression, only to be coldly swept a glance by him. He immediately straightened his seat, and didn't dare look back, lest his boss got angry and he got tidied up.

Once they reached the Mo Mansion, the doctor walked forward and looked at Gong Wan’er who was in Mo Zhaoyun's embrace. Just as he was about to wake up, he was stopped by Mo Zhaoyun: "Just directly look at it like this, don't disturb her sleep."

The doctor had no choice but to obey Mo Zhaoyun's orders. He undid Gong Wan’er's few buttons, and reached in for a thermometer. In a few minutes, the temperature beside Mo Zhaoyun dropped by a few degrees, and only after the thermometer was taken out, did his expression return to normal.

"I don't have a fever, but according to what you said, it's better to take care of it. I suggest that you eat some food to dispel the cold." Auntie Li quickly went to the kitchen to prepare some soup, which contained a full set of ginger slices.

When the house regained its quietness, Gong Wan’er woke up and saw Mo Zhaoyun with a smile on his face. Mo Zhaoyun was sitting on the bed with the soup and was about to blow on it, but seeing that Gong Wan’er had woken up, he said: "Last night, you entered the cold air. Auntie Li knew that I helped you boil the ginger soup, so quickly drink it."

Gong Wan’er unwillingly brought it over, and after smelling the spicy taste of the ginger soup, her little face immediately wrinkled into a ball: "I don't want to drink it, it smells so bad."

"No, you'll get sick if you don't." It was rare for Mo Zhaoyun to have such a tough time, so Gong Wan’er could only pinch his nose and work hard to drink the ginger soup. After drinking it, he jumped out to find some water to drink while Mo Zhaoyun hurriedly shouted: "Wait, you won't catch a cold if you don't have slippers on!"

Gong Wan’er pretended not to hear her words and ran downstairs slowly. He saw Auntie Li waiting for him with a cup of milk, and smiled as she went over to thank Auntie. She then finished the sweet milk in one gulp, and the unpleasant ginger taste in her mouth also disappeared.

When he was satisfied, he went upstairs and heard his phone ring. He quickly answered the phone: "Hello. Hello. May I ask who you are?"

Seeing that Mo Zhaoyun was gesturing for her to put on his slippers, Gong Wan’er stepped forward, and the director's voice came through the phone: "It should be Evening, look at how busy we are today, we really need you. Do you want to come down to work?"

This fawning tone was completely different from before. When Gong Wan’er saw Mo Zhaoyun's look of contempt, he immediately burst out laughing and the director hurriedly asked Gong Wan’er what was laughing at. Gong Wan’er hurriedly explained that he only smiled when he was very happy, and then agreed to be the director.

Seeing Gong Wan’er's listless expression a few days ago, Mo Zhaoyun jumped down the stairs and took out his camera to prepare to go to the crew, then nodded his head and took out his cell phone to notify his subordinates to not change their team members for the time being.