Because Gong Wan’er was hospitalized, his family no longer had any fruits, so when they went to the supermarket to buy snacks, Mo Zhaoyun also bought a few fresh fruits, and then the two of them went back home together.

After Gong Wan’er entered the room, he realized that the wedding decorations had all been removed. He felt a little regretful as he put on his slippers and returned to his bedroom to change.

"Mo Zhaoyun!" Gong Wan’er pointed to the red and joyous word in the room and it started to crumble.

Mo Zhaoyun walked over quickly, raised his eyebrows and smiled, pretending not to know anything, and asked: "What's wrong?"

"What's all this about?" Gong Wan’er pointed to the "Happy" window flowers pasted on the glass ceiling of his room, and the rose petals that had formed his heart on the huge bed.

"What?" Mo Zhaoyun hugged Gong Wan’er from behind, and rested his chin on her shoulders. His burning lips were restless as he kissed her exquisite collarbone, and spoke with a low and hoarse voice: "Didn't I already say that you, my wife, still owe me a wedding night? Do you think I am the kind of person who should not be returned?"

"What …" Gong Wan’er was speechless, he tried his best to ignore the weird feeling from his body, and retorted while gasping for air: "Didn't I say that this would go against the rules, how is it something I owe …"

"I don't care!" Mo Zhaoyun said shamelessly: "Since you owe me, I will take it back."

After saying that, Mo Zhaoyun did not waste any more words and directly carried Gong Wan’er by his waist to the bed.

"Wait, wait …" Gong Wan’er kicked wildly, pulling Mo Zhaoyun's collar and shouted: "I haven't taken a bath yet!"

"Bath?" Mo Zhaoyun paused for a moment, then suddenly smiled, he turned his feet and went into the bathroom: "A mandarin duck bath is actually not bad, my wife has feelings for you!"

"I'll wash myself …"

The words of rejection were stuffed in his mouth, and Gong Wan’er helplessly endured the passionate love that Mo Zhaoyun gave him.

… ….

On the second day, when Gong Wan’er woke up with his hands on his sore waist, Mo Zhaoyun was no longer at home.

"Beast!" Gong Wan’er scolded as he dragged his sore body into the bathroom to soak, alleviating his fatigue.

Just as he finished his breakfast, he received a call from Mo Zhaoyun.

"Hello?" Gong Wan’er replied weakly, he snuggled into the sofa and turned on the TV.

"Wife, are you up yet?" Mo Zhaoyun's voice was extremely sexy and gentle.

"Yes." I don't want to talk to this beast.

"Have you eaten?"

"Yes."

It was as if he could feel Gong Wan’er's resentment even through the phone. Mo Zhaoyun felt it was both funny and helpless, so he directly told her his reason for calling, "Come to the company in the afternoon."

"No, I'm tired. I need to rest." Gong Wan’er snorted: "I haven't slept enough yet." As he spoke, he yawned.

"Then let's go rest now and come to the company in the afternoon. I have some arrangements." Mo Zhaoyun's tone was gentle, but his attitude was still extremely overbearing.

"Got it, Tyrant!"

Gong Wan’er muttered to herself, and directly hung up the phone, holding the remote control, she went around the place and watched nothing, then turned off the television, and yawned and went back to her room to rest. It had to be known, that she only went to sleep after dawn.

Thanks to the candles and flowers in Mo Zhaoyun's room, Gong Wan’er used all of his daytime time to make up for his sleep. When he woke up feeling refreshed, it was already afternoon, and looking at the time, Gong Wan’er did not dawdle.

After riding on the elevator down, Gong Wan’er only walked a few steps before seeing someone he knew.

Actually, they were not familiar with each other. They had just met yesterday, yet today, they had met again in the same neighborhood.

Since he had already seen it, it was impossible for him not to greet them. Gong Wan’er thought for a moment, but still walked over.

Chu Ning's expression carried some surprise, but she quickly smiled: "I just moved in, the environment here is very good, I just went to the school to see my son, I didn't expect to meet you, you guys also live here?"

"Yes, it's near the company that summoned Yun." Gong Wan’er had only stopped to greet Chu Ning out of politeness, he did not plan to talk about other things, "I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first."

"Mm. Alright." Chu Ning's voice was soft and tender, causing others to feel a sense of pity for her.

Gong Wan’er laughed and did not hesitate anymore. He turned around and left the residential area and took a taxi to Mo Zhaoyun's company.

As for the CEO coming to investigate, all the employees in the company were watching with a gossipy attitude. After all, the story between Gong Wan’er and his wife could only be described as "the tyrannical CEO falling in love with him".

Gong Wan’er did not know what the employees of the company were thinking, but after he went up to the top floor, he familiarly went to the CEO's office. Mo Zhaoyun was looking through the documents seriously, and it was practically filled with hormones.

"Mo Zhaoyun! "When I went out, I saw your classmate. She actually lived in the same district as us, and in the same house at that."

"Yes." Mo Zhaoyun didn't react at all, and continued to look at the documents with his head down.

Gong Wan’er was bored, he pursed his lips and walked over to Mo Zhaoyun's sadness. He stretched his neck and looked at the document he was reading and felt dizzy.

"Filled with sleep?" Mo Zhaoyun hugged Gong Wan’er back, and pulled her into his embrace. He pinched her waist, and kissed the corner of her lips.

"Got it." Gong Wan’er held onto Mo Zhaoyun's neck to prevent himself from falling, and asked curiously: "Where are you bringing me to?"

Mo Zhaoyun smiled, "Guess."

"I'm not guessing. It's not like I'm being sold anyway." Gong Wan’er simply did not take the bait and said shamelessly.

"Really? Then I won't say anymore." Mo Zhaoyun could tell that Gong Wan’er was not thinking the truth, and said deliberately: "I had originally wanted to tell you … …"

Hearing Mo Zhaoyun's words, Gong Wan’er knew that he was teasing her, and snorted angrily: "You only know how to bully me!"

"If I don't bully you, who else can I bully?" Mo Zhaoyun lowered his voice, making his sound even sexier, and a little seductive.

Gong Wan’er suddenly thought of the intense affair that happened last night and immediately blushed. His entire body had been burnt like a shrimp, he hated that he couldn't even curl up.

"You don't mean what you say!" Gong Wan’er rebuked, "Every time you say it's the last time …"

"My wife is very pretty, I can't stop even if I wanted to. What should I do?" Mo Zhaoyun sighed with feigned distress.

Gong Wan’er anxiously covered Mo Zhaoyun's mouth, her face burning even more fiercely. She did not know when Mo Zhaoyun suddenly activated his ability to speak sweet nothings, and whenever he wanted to tease her, she would.

"If you continue like this, you'll sleep in the guest room tonight!" Gong Wan’er warned with a red face, her tone was soft, sounding more like she was acting coquettishly.

Mo Zhaoyun's eyes darkened, the big hand around Gong Wan’er's waist tightened, but in the end, it was taking into account his wife's thin skin, so he endured the impulse to move, and continued to read the documents while hugging Gong Wan’er.

There weren't many documents left. Mo Zhaoyun didn't know if it was because of this or not, but Mo Zhaoyun's efficiency had increased so much that after a while, he had finished handling all the documents. He looked at his watch, and it was almost time to get off work.

Mo Zhaoyun asked Mo Zhi to come in and take away all the documents he had prepared. Then, he turned to his wife and smiled: "Later on, when we go to eat private food, I made a reservation."

"You want to take me to eat private food?" Gong Wan’er was surprised, there was no need to be so secretive about eating.

"Of course not. When it's time to eat, you must eat first before you can do anything else. Don't tell me you have to go hungry?" Mo Zhaoyun scratched his nose, holding her hand, he walked out of the office and said to Mo Zhi: "I'm leaving first, it's about time, you go back as well."

Mo Zhi basically walked in and out together with Mo Zhaoyun. Of course, with Gong Wan’er there, Mo Zhi would never be an eyesore and act as a light bulb.

"Yes, Boss Mo." Mo Zhi quickly replied as he organized the documents beside him.

After entering the elevator, Gong Wan’er said to Mo Zhaoyun: "Mo Zhi is very powerful. I see that other people's assistant secretaries have a few, but you only have one."

Other than work, Mo Zhi would take care of some of the things that happened in Mo Zhaoyun's life. Furthermore, he had never done such a thing before, and this ability made Gong Wan’er extremely envious.

"He is indeed very powerful." Mo Zhaoyun squinted at Gong Wan’er, and emphasized in all seriousness: "But his superior is more powerful."

Chief? Gong Wan’er was slightly taken aback, but when he noticed Mo Zhaoyun's expression in the corner of his eyes, he felt that it was extremely funny.

"You have good eyes!" 's childish behavior really pleased Gong Wan’er. He tiptoed over and kissed him, then said smilingly: "I think so too."

Mo Zhaoyun gave a doting smile as he led Gong Wan’er out of the elevator. His expression was warm and gentle, completely different from his usual cold and emotionless self.

When they got off work, many people saw their own CEO and CEO's wife. Although they didn't have any intimate actions, it made people feel like their surroundings were filled with pink bubbles. It was as if they had forcefully stuffed a bunch of dog food.

Gong Wan’er originally thought that they would be going to the underground parking lot, but he didn't expect that Mo Zhaoyun would bring her along to leave the company through the main hall.

"The private restaurant isn't far. Let's go there and take a stroll. We'll drive there when we get back." Mo Zhaoyun said this with an uncomfortable expression, but he controlled himself extremely well.

Hearing that, Gong Wan’er laughed and asked: "Are you bringing me to buy?"

"If you like it, then buy it." It was the tone of a completely domineering CEO.

Gong Wan’er and Mo Zhaoyun could be considered to be in love after marriage. Although they had just gotten married, the reality was that it had been a long time since they got their certificates, so Gong Wan’er didn't feel like a date at all, thus he completely forgot about Mo Zhaoyun's uncomfortable expression.