She has your number
Very quickly, Mo Zhaoyun's kiss landed solidly on Gong Wan’er's tender lips. He slowly reached out his hands, cupped Gong Wan’er's face, and silently deepened the kiss.
He had wanted to kiss her like that in the office, and now he could.
After the kiss, Gong Wan’er's breathing became ragged, and his heartbeat quickened.
His husband's ability to surprise attacks had improved!
Mo Zhaoyun looked at Gong Wan’er and laughed, then carried Gong Wan’er into the bathroom.
The moment Gong Wan’er was put down, he started to move, ready to escape. However, Mo Zhaoyun still caught her in time.
"Xiao'er, if you leave now, you'll be even more …"
Mo Zhaoyun lazily said as he hugged her from behind and leaned his head on her shoulder.
Gong Wan’er's legs seemed to have been frozen, he could only obediently let his own husband do whatever he wanted.
Mo Zhaoyun brought Gong Wan’er to the side of the bathtub, put in the hot water, and then the two laid down.
"Relax, I won't do anything to you." Mo Zhaoyun pinched Gong Wan’er's tense shoulders and said.
This time, it was like Gong Wan’er was released from his cage and completely relaxed. He was playing with the bubbles in the bathtub, and seeing this, Mo Zhaoyun also dotingly smiled.
"How did Chu Ning get your private number?" Gong Wan’er suddenly asked.
She didn't feel anything back then, but when she stood in front of Chu Ning's house, she remembered that the phone at night was Mo Zhaoyun's private phone. Why did Chu Ning have it too?
"I don't know, maybe Mom gave it to her."
Lying on his own husband's body, Gong Wan’er naturally did not see Mo Zhaoyun's current expression, his face was full of helplessness. The situation seemed to be going out of control, to the point that he almost could not control it.
Gong Wan’er softly uttered an "Oh" and did not say anything else. She was not the sort of person who pursued the root of things to begin with.
After an unknown period of time, Mo Zhaoyun felt that the person on his body had fallen asleep. He touched Gong Wan’er's face, but she didn't react at all.
But the most important thing was that she was still lying on him. How was he going to get up?
Mo Zhaoyun's face instantly filled with black lines.
In order to not disturb Gong Wan’er's sleep, Mo Zhaoyun finally came out of the bathtub with great difficulty. He then dried his after taking Gong Wan’er to bed, and then covered her with a blanket.
"You!"
Mo Zhaoyun affectionately complained, and then dragged his sore body to the bathroom to clean it up.
Then, after the lights were turned off, the whole world went quiet.
Only, after dawn, Gong Wan’er looked at his naked body, and sighed to the sky, "Mo Zhaoyun, why don't you help me put on a set of clothes!"
At this time, Mo Zhaoyun was probably in his office, looking at the documents, unaware of Gong Wan’er's "fury".
The day passed peacefully.
But after Mo Zhaoyun got off work, he received bad news.
"Evening, I'm going on a business trip tomorrow morning for two days." Mo Zhaoyun who was sitting on the sofa drinking water said indifferently.
Gong Wan’er, who was washing the dishes, was stunned. Gong Wan’er put down the bowl, washed his hands, and sat beside Mo Zhaoyun.
Seeing Gong Wan’er's reluctant expression, Mo Zhaoyun opened his mouth and said:
"This partner is very important. I have to go personally."
When Gong Wan’er heard this, he could only retract the reluctance in his heart. He smiled and said:
"I'm fine. "Tomorrow morning, remember to call me. I'll walk you out."
With that, Gong Wan’er returned to the kitchen to continue washing the dishes.
Mo Zhaoyun looked at Gong Wan’er's back, and he was a little disappointed. Thus, he walked to Gong Wan’er's side and hugged her from the back.
"Evening, it's only for two days. If there's nothing else, I'll come back as soon as I can. "
His voice was soft, as though he wanted to comfort Gong Wan’er.
Gong Wan’er nodded, and then smiled.
"Aiya, I know."
Thus, Mo Zhaoyun hugged Gong Wan’er even more tightly.
However, a few minutes later, even Gong Wan’er himself could not figure it out. He was clearly washing the dishes, why did he come to bed, and why did the man seem to be taking off his clothes.
It was an indescribably beautiful scene.
Perhaps it was due to their bad mood before they parted, Gong Wan’er and Mo Zhaoyun used all of their strength to try and hug each other tightly.
As a result, both of them fell into a deep sleep.
… ….
The next day was very early, and the sky was still bright. Gong Wan’er woke up in a daze, and after opening his eyes, he was no longer able to sleep.
At this moment, Gong Wan’er realized that the number of times he woke up before Mo Zhaoyun was very few. Usually, when he was still sleeping, Mo Zhaoyun would already be up and going to the company.
Thus, he was probably the most unqualified person to ask Mo Zhaoyun not to go on a business trip.
Gong Wan’er propped his head up and looked at Mo Zhaoyun. Because he had so much work to do, his face didn't seem to be as pale as it was before.
Thinking this, Gong Wan’er bent over and kissed the corner of Mo Zhaoyun's mouth.
Only, Gong Wan’er did not expect that when she was about to leave, Mo Zhaoyun would grab her head and kiss her deeply.
After she kissed him, Gong Wan’er found it hard to breathe. Just as she wanted to complain, she was hugged by Mo Zhaoyun and heard his gentle voice:
"Sleep a little more."
Gong Wan’er smiled then, buried his face in Mo Zhaoyun's chest. His heart felt warm.
This time, she didn't dare to move. She simply slept on her side like this and hugged him.
After an unknown period of time, Mo Zhaoyun's arms which were originally wrapped around Gong Wan’er suddenly relaxed.
Sensing Mo Zhaoyun's actions, Gong Wan’er raised his head and looked. His gaze coincidentally struck Mo Zhaoyun's deep eyes.
In an instant, it was as if his heart had skipped a beat.
"Good evening, son."
Mo Zhaoyun laughed, caressed Gong Wan’er's hair and said gently. It was probably because he wasn't fully awake yet, but there was an infinite amount of sexiness in his tone.
Gong Wan’er watched in a daze but did not say a word.
"What's wrong? Did you not sleep enough? Do you want to sleep a little more? " Seeing that Gong Wan’er did not react, Mo Zhaoyun asked three consecutive questions.
Only then did Gong Wan’er shake his head, laughed, then sat up and stretched.
"I've slept enough, I still need to go to the airport to send you off."
However, she could still feel the faint tingling in some parts of her body, and her expression became somewhat distorted.
Last night, it was a bit crazy.
"What's wrong?" Mo Zhaoyun also sat up and asked worriedly.
"It's still not you!" Gong Wan’er leaned on her waist and berated her coquettishly.
Mo Zhaoyun immediately reacted, and then he smiled and hugged Gong Wan’er in his arms.
"Do you want to rest a bit more?"
he asked, his voice soft enough to drip.
"I already told you, I'll take you to the airport." Gong Wan’er struggled out of Mo Zhaoyun's embrace, got off the bed, and went to prepare breakfast for him.
After eating breakfast, Gong Wan’er and Mo Zhaoyun packed their clothes again before rushing towards the airport.
Just that, the moment they walked into the waiting area, they saw Chu Ning and a few male employees waiting for him.
"Boss Mo." the men shouted in unison.
Mo Zhaoyun nodded his head, then put down the luggage and sat down with Gong Wan’er.
"Why is Chu Ning here?"
Gong Wan’er couldn't help but ask softly as he leaned into Mo Zhaoyun's ear.
Mo Zhaoyun also followed suit, and whispered in Gong Wan’er's ear:
"She's in shorthand for this project."
Naturally, they were also on a business trip.
Gong Wan’er nodded and smiled as if he had thought of something.
In the eyes of the bystanders, this kind of scene was naturally a show of affection. Some people laughed it off, while others had other thoughts.
Chu Ning, who was seated next to Gong Wan’er, was naturally one of them. She walked closer to Gong Wan’er, smiled, and asked:
"My wife is on a business trip with the president?"
His tone was very ordinary, just like the tone he usually used when chatting, but in his heart …
Gong Wan’er, who was originally in a daze, looked at Chu Ning, then shook his head and said: "No, I'll send him off."
This time, Chu Ning's smile became even more 'brilliant': "So that's how it is. I thought my wife and the president were very close. "
However, Chu Ning and Mo Zhaoyun, as lower level and higher level relationships, were a little out of line.
Mo Zhaoyun, who was originally not interested in their conversation, suddenly turned his head and looked at Chu Ning.
"Aren't you being a little too nosy?"
His tone was low, as if he was slightly angry. As the CEO, Mo Zhaoyun had strict requirements for his subordinates. Moreover, there were things about his wife that were even more intolerable.
Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Gong Wan’er shook Mo Zhaoyun's hand, signalling for him to calm down, and then said to Chu Ning with a smile:
"Don't mind Miss Chu, summoning Yun is like this sometimes."
In Chu Ning's opinion, this scene was not what she had imagined. The resentment in her eyes quickly disappeared.
"I know. It's because I don't know my limits." Chu Ning laughed. nodded his head before turning his head to speak no more.
Gong Wan’er did not try to force the conversation, and quietly rested his head on Mo Zhaoyun's shoulder. He had not slept enough last night, so he was a little sleepy now.
"What's wrong? Tired? "
Mo Zhaoyun asked gently. His attitude towards Chu Ning was a thousand miles different from before.
"A little." Gong Wan’er replied softly.
Twenty minutes later, the plane that Mo Zhaoyun was on was about to board the plane. Hearing the airport's warning, Gong Wan’er instantly woke up.
"Evening, you can go back." Mo Zhaoyun patted Gong Wan’er's head and said.
Gong Wan’er nodded and watched Mo Zhaoyun walk into the security check area. Then, his figure slowly faded away from her line of sight.
Suddenly, Gong Wan’er felt a little empty.
But at this time, Chu Ning's mood was completely different.
Gong Wan’er got into the taxi, and after the driver asked her where she was going, she thought about it and felt that it would be too lonely to go home, so she decided to go to the Mo’s Father and gave the driver his address.
Only, before Gong Wan’er even stepped into the Mo Mansion's room, he heard playful sounds coming from inside, and it seemed like it belonged to Xuan Xuan.
As expected, as soon as he entered, he saw moxa and Xuan Xuan playing, while Mo’s Father was reading the newspaper at the side.
In a trance, Gong Wan’er felt that the three of them felt extremely blissful.