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"But, Xuan Xuan is very obedient, and Mother likes him quite a lot." Gong Wan’er said with some difficulty. It was fine to not interact with Chu Ning, but with Xuan Xuan …

"We'll have one ourselves?" Mo Zhaoyun said.

CEO, your brain is spinning too fast. Gong Wan’er sat up immediately and looked at Mo Zhaoyun in surprise:

"We are talking about Xuan Xuan now. To be honest, I still find it incredible. "

"If we had our own children, you wouldn't have so many thoughts about Xuan Xuan."

Saying that, Mo Zhaoyun scratched Gong Wan’er's nose.

"I really like Xuan Xuan." Being provoked by Mo Zhaoyun, Gong Wan’er already did not know what to say.

"Evening, have you not been exercising recently?"

Being asked by Mo Zhaoyun, Gong Wan’er began to seriously think, and felt that she really hadn't been exercising recently, so she nodded.

"Do you want to exercise now?" Mo Zhaoyun continued.

"Now? "It's too late, we don't have any equipment, so why don't we buy a treadmill tomorrow?" Gong Wan’er said naively.

"No need for Treadmill."

"Hmm?"

While Gong Wan’er was still confused, he was carried by Mo Zhaoyun towards the bedroom.

When she arrived at the bedroom door, she finally understood what Mo Zhaoyun meant by "exercise".

So Mo Zhaoyun had dug a hole for him and he had even foolishly jumped in!

"I don't want it?" Gong Wan’er protested.

"Wife, it's too late."

… ….

After a while of rain and clouds, Gong Wan’er was so tired that he had fallen asleep. Seeing her sleeping soundly, Mo Zhaoyun smiled in his heart.

"That's the only way you wouldn't think so much."

After Mo Zhaoyun finished wiping Gong Wan’er's face, he took a bath and then laid down beside her.

It was already late in the night, and the atmosphere outside of the window was deathly quiet. The breathing of the person beside the pillow had gradually become steady, yet Mo Zhaoyun, who had been tired all day, wasn't sleepy at all.

"Xiao'er, let me worry about some matters. You just need to be responsible for being happy."

Mo Zhaoyun held Gong Wan’er tightly and said softly.

He recalled Chu Ning's appearance, recalled Chu Ning's actions at the table, recalled the Mo’s Father's Mo Nü's gratitude towards her, and couldn't help but feel a headache.

He was smart as he was, how could he not feel that Chu Ning was irresponsible and intentionally approaching him? He originally wanted to ignore everything and ignore it, but her son was his savior too, so he was in a dilemma.

However, someone as confident as him, he had experienced all sorts of things in the mall. As a mere woman, it was naturally no problem for him.

At this time, a hint of sharpness flashed past the corner of Mo Zhaoyun's eyes.

He looked at Gong Wan’er, who was in his embrace, sleeping soundly. Its gaze, once again, became very gentle.

Deep into the night, Mo Zhaoyun gradually fell asleep as he heard the breathing of the person in his arms.

The bad news of the day had finally passed.

The next day, Mo Zhaoyun prepared breakfast for Gong Wan’er. Seeing that she was still sleeping, he didn't wake her up and went to work alone.

As soon as he arrived at the company, he asked Mo Zhi to give him a promotion.

When the news reached Chu Ning's department, everyone immediately went into an uproar, and surrounded Chu Ning.

"Chu Ning, your future is bright, just a few days ago they were nutrition, now they are promotion, next they will be the CEO's wife? "Haha."

And then everyone laughed.

Seeing this, Chu Ning was slightly angered: "Don't spread the word, Boss Mo said it's not good."

"We know, we know. "CEO, you don't want to blow this matter up and keep a low profile!" Hai Lun said from the side, fanning the flames.

"Hai Lun, you're teasing me again."

With that, Chu Ning made a gesture to hit her, and everyone scattered.

When this matter came out, it spread like wildfire. Almost everyone in the company knew that there was a person called Chu Ning who was favored by the CEO.

After Mo Zhaoyun left, Gong Wan’er was woken up by the sound of a phone ringing. The one who was disturbing her sweet dream was none other than the Liu Beibei that she hadn't seen for a long time.

"Xiao'er, what are you doing?"

Just as he pressed the answer button, Liu Beibei's voice came out from the other side of the phone.

Gong Wan’er rubbed his eyes, his voice clearly carrying the scent of someone getting up:

"Bei Bei, why are you calling so early?"

"Miss Gong, open your eyes and take a look. Is the sun shining on your buttocks?" Liu Beibei said leisurely.

Only then did Gong Wan’er open her eyes. Sunlight shone in from the window and she was unable to adapt for a moment.

"It's already so late." She narrowed her eyes and whispered.

"Yeah." Liu Beibei said from the side.

"Evening, is it … Your CEO... "Huh?"

Gong Wan’er didn't even need to guess to know what her expression was.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Gong Wan’er pouted a little.

"Come on, I don't have the leisure to gossip about your private life. I just want to ask if you're going to the health care complex. I've been too tired recently, so I need to relax. "

"Massage?" Gong Wan’er muttered to himself, then seriously thought about it for a while.

"It seems like it's been a long time." she continued.

"Then it's a deal. See you in the afternoon. "

Without waiting for Gong Wan’er's response, Liu Beibei had already hung up the phone and only heard a "du du du" sound being transmitted over by electricity.

"This Bebe …"

Gong Wan’er put down his phone and stretched. Then he lifted his blanket and got down from the bed.

After washing her face and rinsing her mouth, when she wanted to drink a cup of water in the kitchen, she saw the breakfast that Mo Zhaoyun had prepared for her on the table. It was a heart-shaped fried egg, a few pieces of bread and a cup of milk.

Late at night, warm the milk.

He probably knew that Gong Wan’er would sleep very late, which was why he specifically reminded him.

Gong Wan’er's heart felt warm, especially when she looked at the heart-shaped fried egg. Thinking back to when he bought the heart-shaped model, Mo Zhaoyun still felt that it was a bit unreasonable, but he still used it himself.

Sometimes, you can change a person's preferences without them realizing it, and that's only because it's you.

And thinking about how uncomfortable he felt yesterday, Gong Wan’er felt even more embarrassed. At this moment, she really wanted to hug him.

But he couldn't go to the company and disturb him at work.

Thus, she went to her bedroom and opened her phone, sending Mo Zhaoyun a video invitation.

Very quickly, Mo Zhaoyun's face appeared on the screen.

"Summoning Yun, did I disturb you?" Gong Wan’er fixed his phone, supported his head and asked Mo Zhaoyun.

"No, I happen to be very free." Mo Zhaoyun laughed.

"Did you just wake up? "Little lazy pig!" In the last few words, Mo Zhaoyun clearly spoke with a doting tone.

"Breakfast is cold." Gong Wan’er curled his lips. She would never have slept so late if she had known that she could enjoy a loving breakfast cooked by her husband.

"No problem, I'll do it for you tomorrow." Mo Zhaoyun, who was on the other side of the screen, was laughing from the beginning to end, his eyes staring straight at Gong Wan’er.

Coincidentally, there were intermittent knocks on the door.

"Is it time to work?" Gong Wan’er asked.

Mo Zhaoyun nodded.

"It should be Mo Zhi."

"Then go to work. "And I miss you."

Gong Wan’er quickly finished his speech and ended the video quickly. She naturally did not see the smile on Mo Zhaoyun's face when he heard "I miss you", and he was even more gentle to Mo Zhi.

After eating dinner at home, Gong Wan’er packed himself up and rushed to Liu Beibei's place.

As there was a traffic jam, by the time Gong Wan’er got to the Health Care Pavilion, he had already waited for a long time.

"Gong Wan’er, why are you so slow!" Liu Beibei said somewhat angrily.

Gong Wan’er only smiled, and walked in while holding Liu Beibei's hand. The two of them started chatting.

"Hey, has your grandma's recovery party started yet?" Liu Beibei inadvertently said.

But Gong Wan’er told Liu Beibei everything in detail, not missing anything.

"It can't be, Xuan Xuan is the person who donated the bone marrow?" Liu Beibei asked in shock, her eyes wide open.

"Yeah." Gong Wan’er replied. She wasn't the least bit surprised by Liu Beibei's reaction, because she herself was equally surprised at the time.

"Then you guys are quite fated." Liu Beibei sighed.

It was truly fate. First, he lived in the same small district, then, Chu Ning worked at Mo Zhaoyun's company, and finally, Xuan Xuan saved moxa's life.

He didn't know how long the heavens had 'planned' for.

"Evening, I feel that it's a little strange, hearing you say it intermittently, I feel that Chu Ning is not a simple woman." Liu Beibei said with a serious face.

As if he hadn't expected Liu Beibei to say this, Gong Wan’er didn't react at first, but still smiled.

"Bebe, you're thinking too much!" Gong Wan’er said.

"Just like you said, perhaps everything is fate. Just like you and I, we will become good friends." Gong Wan’er continued.

"When the time comes, don't blame me for not reminding you. You have to be wary of this woman, watch your CEO closely. Many women want to pounce on her." Gong Wan’er was a good friend of hers, she naturally did not wish for him to be harmed.

"Bei Bei, I believe in Summoning Yun. Furthermore, I think that Chu Ning is just a little irresponsible towards Xuan Xuan. Gong Wan’er laughed, as he thought about how absurd Liu Beibei's idea was.

Furthermore, Chu Ning should be fond of Xuan Xuan's father, otherwise she wouldn't be living by his side.

Then, how could this person be Mo Zhaoyun?

"Bei Bei, did you just watch too many TV dramas and let your imagination run wild?!" Gong Wan’er teased.

"You better not cry to me when the time comes!" Liu Beibei could not help but feel helpless, he actually did not believe her.

"However, Xuan Xuan is rather pitiful." Liu Beibei changed the topic.

"Yeah, but ever since we knew he was the one who donated the bone marrow, my mom and I wanted to be nice to him even more." Gong Wan’er nodded.

"If you had your own child, you wouldn't think that way."

What if he had children of his own? Yesterday, Mo Zhaoyun had also said those words to him, but it was not as if he could do it whenever he wanted it to, no matter how much effort he made, it wouldn't have any effect.

"Hai." Gong Wan’er sighed.

When Liu Beibei heard this, her gossiping heart immediately swelled up, and she began to inquire about Gong Wan’er and Mo Zhaoyun's private life.

"Evening, is your CEO not working hard enough?"

"No way."

"Then it was done?"

"Nope."