"It's you." Liu Beibei heaved a sigh of relief, then looked at the blade in her hand, and obediently hid it behind him.
"Didn't you go on a business trip?" Liu Beibei continued.
"Did you take her to drink?" Mo Zhaoyun pointed to Gong Wan’er who was on the bed, and asked with a low voice.
Liu Beibei scratched her head in embarrassment.
If she knew that Mo Zhaoyun would return early, she would never kidnap the wife of the Son of Heaven in front of the Son of Heaven.
"There won't be a next time." Mo Zhaoyun glanced at Liu Beibei, and said.
To Liu Beibei, these four words were like music to her ears. She smiled and said:
"Alright. "Then I'll take my leave first. I won't delay you from doing good deeds."
With that, Liu Beibei left the bedroom, and before long, the sound of the door closing could be heard. She had probably left at the speed of light.
Mo Zhaoyun laughed, then walked over to the bedside, lifted up the quilt, laid down and hugged Gong Wan’er.
Even though she was drunk, he didn't turn his back on her. Instead, he tightly hugged her. This was probably the best form of love.
"I've only been away for a day, and I've even learned to drink?" Mo Zhaoyun lightly patted Gong Wan’er's butt, as if he was punishing him.
Gong Wan’er seemed to have sensed something, and immediately put his hand on Mo Zhaoyun's waist, his head sticking closely to Mo Zhaoyun's embrace, as though he was trying to please and beg for forgiveness.
The corner of Mo Zhaoyun's mouth immediately raised, his chin rested on Gong Wan’er's head, and then he fell asleep.
Two hours later, Gong Wan’er woke up in a daze, and felt a splitting headache. As soon as she thought of it, she realized that she was being held.
Was he dreaming?
Gong Wan’er pinched his own face. Feeling the pain was not a dream.
What's that? Drunk and in the wrong room?
Gong Wan’er thought about it carefully and quickly closed his eyes.
It can't be?
She cried out in her mind.
After a few minutes, Gong Wan’er opened his eyes once again, wanting to struggle free from the man's embrace and escape while he was still unconscious.
However, she accidentally caught a glimpse of the furnishings in the room. Wasn't this in her own house?
Besides, the smell of the people nearby was obviously the scent of their own shower gel.
She gathered her courage and slowly raised her head. Finally, she saw the face of the person beside her.
Mo Zhaoyun's familiar handsome face enlarged in front of his eyes.
Gong Wan’er's heart immediately relaxed a lot as a smile appeared on his face. With a quick thought, he thought about it, wouldn't he be captured for drinking last night?
It really was a blessing both ways!
Gong Wan’er let out a light sigh, but this sigh woke Mo Zhaoyun up.
"You're awake?" Mo Zhaoyun asked in a low voice.
Gong Wan’er never thought that Mo Zhaoyun would wake up so quickly.
"Yes."
Gong Wan’er cuddled up in Mo Zhaoyun's embrace and nodded.
"Did you drink?"
"Yes."
Gong Wan’er still nodded.
"And drunk?"
"Yes."
At this point, it was useless to say anything, so he could only obediently admit it.
did not speak for a long time. The overly quiet atmosphere made Gong Wan’er's heart not sink any further. Only, the moment she raised her head, she saw that Mo Zhaoyun was also looking at her.
Just as she wanted to lower her head, she was caught by Mo Zhaoyun, and her lips were covered by another pair of lips.
After the kiss, Gong Wan’er's head was still spinning. Mo Zhaoyun's enthusiasm came too fast, like a tornado.
"This is punishment."
Mo Zhaoyun explained in a low voice before he once again embraced Gong Wan’er in his arms.
Punishment?
For Gong Wan’er, who had not seen his husband for a day, this was not considered a punishment. At most, it would only be a reward.
Gong Wan’er snuggled up to Mo Zhaoyun happily, thinking that the matter of drinking would be completely over, but it didn't seem to be that easy.
"Why drink?" Mo Zhaoyun asked.
Wasn't it because of Xuan Xuan and his mother, as well as that Chu Ning!
However, Gong Wan’er did not say that, as such a bad mood could only mean his own pettiness. Moreover, after being accompanied by Liu Beibei yesterday, those emotions were almost gone.
"Where's Bebe?" When he thought about this, Gong Wan’er couldn't help but ask this. Since he was at home, then Bei Bei should be there as well.
"She's gone." Mo Zhaoyun quietly replied.
"Oh."
"And she saw you come back?" Gong Wan’er continued to ask.
"Yes, and you also saw me hugging you." Mo Zhaoyun answered indifferently, not looking like he was lying at all.
"Carry? In bed? "
Even her best friend shouldn't have allowed her to see such a scene, right? She didn't even dare to imagine it.
Gong Wan’er wanted to find a hole to hide in.
In the future, would I ever meet Bebe again? She was screaming in her heart, vexed.
Mo Zhaoyun did not answer her, but continued with the previous topic:
"Why drink?"
Well...
"Bebe is in a bad mood. He insisted on pulling me over." In a moment of desperation, Gong Wan’er had no choice but to pull Liu Beibei to block the arrow.
"I think she's pretty normal, but you, on the other hand, drank more than she did. This isn't normal." Mo Zhaoyun continued to ask.
"Aiya, don't ask anymore. It's already over." Gong Wan’er said evasively, but the real reason was a little hard for her to explain.
"Oh, by the way, aren't you going on a business trip for two days?" Until this morning, only one day had passed.
"I'll be back soon."
In actuality, Mo Zhaoyun had intentionally arranged a tight trip so that everything could be resolved in one day. Then, he bought the earliest ticket and returned to Gong Wan’er's side.
"Then what about Chu Ning?" Gong Wan’er continued to ask.
It was probably because of what Liu Beibei had said yesterday that had affected her. She always wanted to know everything that Chu Ning was doing at Mo Zhaoyun's side.
Even if he said that he had doubts, it didn't count for much. Perhaps it was just to let him feel at ease. After all, knowing meant knowing, and those things that he didn't know would only cause his imagination to run wild and then turn into a mess.
"He's back too."
"A plane with you? Sit next to you? "
Gong Wan’er asked endlessly, but Mo Zhaoyun did not bother her and patiently replied:
"Well, I don't know where she's sitting, but not next to me."
In reality, Chu Ning wanted to sit beside Mo Zhaoyun. It was just that she had been sent away by Mo Zhaoyun because she wanted to rest peacefully.
Hearing that, Gong Wan’er laughed, and did not ask any further, what could compare to his own husband by his side?
"Evening." Mo Zhaoyun called out.
"Hmm?"
"Don't drink in the future, I don't like it." Mo Zhaoyun said lightly, but his tone was still a little domineering.
However, as Gong Wan’er was doing this, she nodded her head obediently:
"Got it." "Last night, I really didn't want to go. It was Bei Bei … …"
Gong Wan’er muttered softly. Yesterday, the moment he said that he would be found out by Mo Zhaoyun, he couldn't take the risk and did not expect that he would find out.
It seemed that 'bad things' still needed to be done less.
"Also, if you're unhappy in the future, remember to tell me. I'm your most solid support. Why else would you need a husband?"
Since Gong Wan’er did not want to say why she drank, then he would stop all possibilities of her wanting to drink the next time. Besides, drunk women are really not cute.
The current Gong Wan’er could not help but feel wronged in his heart, his nose also felt a little sore. Firstly, he was moved, secondly, he was sad, the first person he called yesterday was her husband, but the person who answered his call was a woman.
She could not help but punch Mo Zhaoyun's chest.
Mo Zhaoyun thought that Gong Wan’er was acting coquettishly, so he quietly hugged Gong Wan’er tightly.
"Should we get up?" Gong Wan’er asked.
Having seen her husband so early in the morning, she was so excited that she couldn't sleep. Coupled with her hangover, her head hurt.
"Xiao Er, is there something that we haven't done yet?" Mo Zhaoyun asked, his right hand also sliding on Gong Wan’er's back, gently stroking it.
I don't think so?
Gong Wan’er thought in her heart, but since her husband felt that she was, she replied him with a soft "En".
In the next second, with a slight force from Mo Zhaoyun, Gong Wan’er was pressed under his body, and she also saw the look of... Eros.
"Is that what you're talking about?"
"You don't want it?"
"I haven't brushed my teeth yet."
Gong Wan’er had an awkward expression. Because of the alcohol, the taste in his mouth must be very strong, this … Gong Wan’er was conflicted in his heart. Although his husband had already seen through him, he still had to keep a good image sometimes …
However, what the CEO decided on could not be easily changed.
Without waiting for Gong Wan’er's consent, Mo Zhaoyun "forcefully" pressed against him. Naturally, Gong Wan’er was also becoming more and more immersed in it.
This joyous scene lasted for an unknown amount of time. The two protagonists were naturally exhausted and drenched in sweat.
The joyous sleep lasted until noon. Gong Wan’er was so hungry that he got up to make lunch.
The ingredients were simple, Gong Wan’er had only made two bowls of ramen.
"You don't have to work today?" Gong Wan’er asked Mo Zhaoyun who was seated opposite him.
Generally speaking, it was extremely rare for Mo Zhaoyun to sleep all the way to noon, and the probability of him not going to work was also very small.
Mo Zhaoyun laughed, then said: "En, I will accompany you today."
Gong Wan’er was immediately amused when he heard it. He who was depressed in the bar yesterday probably wouldn't think about how happy he would be the next day. Not only did his business travelling husband come back early, he could also sneak around with his own husband.
Gong Wan’er giggled.
"Happy?" Mo Zhaoyun asked with a very gentle expression.
Gong Wan’er nodded his head heavily: "I'm happy!"
"Then what do you want to do?" Mo Zhaoyun continued to ask.
What about you? It's rare for you to rest, so I'll listen to you. " Gong Wan’er considerately said, and then smiled at Mo Zhaoyun.
Hearing that, Mo Zhaoyun put down his bowl and chopsticks, sat next to Gong Wan’er, and hugged her.
"Evening, sometimes you don't need to be so considerate to be my, Mo Zhaoyun's, woman. Just say what you want. "
"If you say I'll accompany you, then I'll accompany you to the place you want to go."
"Besides, there aren't that many opportunities. We have to make full use of them!"
"I'll listen to my wife."
… ….
Mo Zhaoyun said many things in a row that moved Gong Wan’er. She began to seriously think about it.