When Gong Wan’er heard it, he did not see the ashen look on Mo Zhaoyun's face and laughed untactfully.

"I didn't expect that you, CEO, would be rejected. Haha!"

Mo Zhaoyun looked at Gong Wan’er who was trembling from all the laughter, and had no choice but to block Gong Wan’er's lips, stopping her from laughing anymore.

There was only this simple and crude method.

"Woo woo woo …" Gong Wan’er struggled.

However, it was useless. Mo Zhaoyun had already hardened his heart to "punish" her, hence he "robbed" Gong Wan’er.

After the kiss, Gong Wan’er's face was flushed and his breathing was erratic.

"Xiao'er, don't bring up that matter again." Mo Zhaoyun said in a low voice. If it wasn't for Gong Wan’er, other people would have been completely terrified.

"Good, good, good. As you command, CEO!"

Gong Wan’er laughed and kissed the corner of his mouth, as if he was trying to curry favor with her.

It's over, Mo Zhaoyun walked over to the table and picked up the heat preservation box. Then, he carefully opened it and placed it in front of Gong Wan’er: "Eat it, you must be hungry."

After he finished speaking, Gong Wan’er's stomach started growling at the right time.

After eating, Mo Zhaoyun returned to the company, while Gong Wan’er was still studying hard in Miyagi.

However, in the afternoon, Gong Wan’er's stomach hurt a little, so he went to the bathroom.

However, she heard some unpleasant words.

"Who is the woman that Director Zhang is bringing? "Seems like he has quite the background."

"Who knows? "It's either nepotism or that kind of relationship …"

"In my opinion, there's an 80% chance that it's the latter."

After saying this, the two women laughed.

Hearing this, how could Gong Wan’er endure it? She opened the door and walked over to the two female employees.

"Is this how the Miyagi is supposed to be?" Gong Wan’er raised his eyebrows.

The two female employees felt a little guilty when they saw Gong Wan’er, but they immediately opened their mouth:

"You don't have the right to say, by relying on that kind of relationship …" "Women!" As he spoke, he emphasized the word "woman".

Gong Wan’er could not help but be angry, if she did not hear it, then it would be fine, but if she heard it, then she could not ignore it.

"I, Gong Wan’er, will let you know exactly what kind of relationship you two are talking about."

After he finished speaking, Gong Wan’er walked out of the washroom.

The two female staff members' legs instantly went soft, and their pretty faces lost their color. If they were to offend someone with the surname of Gong, they would be sentenced to death!

Gong Wan’er walked into Gong Jiande's office in a huff, then told him the whole story.

The result was that the two female employees were fired.

Gong Wan’er didn't feel that it was a pity or that he was blaming himself. This kind of person would only benefit the company, it wasn't a bad thing.

After this matter, Gong Wan’er started to study even more seriously. This was probably the best way to stop the masses from talking.

Unknowingly, it was already time to get off work. Gong Wan’er looked at the clock on the wall, thinking that his husband was still busy, an idea popped up in his mind.

He brought her food at noon and she picked him up in the evening.

This sort of thing, just thinking about it felt good.

When Gong Wan’er arrived at Mohist, he was still in a meeting. The curtains in the meeting room were not closed yet, but Gong Wan’er saw that Mo Zhaoyun's face was filled with worry, as if he was lecturing his subordinates. She looked around, only to see Chu Ning inside, causing her to feel a little uncomfortable.

Thinking about how he was dragged by Liu Beibei to the bar a few days ago …

Gong Wan’er turned around and walked into Mo Zhaoyun's office and sat on the sofa, waiting for him.

Ten minutes later, Mo Zhaoyun opened the door and walked in. When he saw Gong Wan’er, his tensed face instantly relaxed.

He quickly walked to Gong Wan’er's side and sat down.

"Off duty?" he asked softly.

Gong Wan’er smiled and nodded.

"Long time?" he asked.

"No, I just arrived a while ago."

"How did you do?"

… ….

Mo Zhaoyun asked this sentence after sentence, captivating Gong Wan’er's interest. He clearly saw that his work wasn't going well, but the first time he saw her, he was concerned about her work, okay?

It was only after he came into contact with business that he realized how difficult it was for Mo Zhaoyun.

"They're all pretty good. I just saw you training in the conference room. Gong Wan’er asked gently.

"It's Chen Chen who stole our order today. "It's fine, I will take care of it."

Chen Chen? I haven't heard this name in a long time. For a moment, Gong Wan’er thought that he wouldn't be a threat to Mo Zhaoyun.

"I believe you!" Saying that, Gong Wan’er laughed.

Mo Zhaoyun stroked Gong Wan’er's hair and said in satisfaction:

"Give me a few more minutes and I'll be ready."

Gong Wan’er nodded, then walked to the side to take care of some matters.

Not long after, Mo Zhaoyun finished his work, and the two of them walked to the car park.

However, just as he was about to drive away, someone knocked on the driver's window.

Gong Wan’er looked and saw that it was Chu Ning.

After he rolled down the window, Chu Ning said to Mo Zhaoyun in embarrassment:

"Boss Mo, my car is broken. Can I take a ride? "

"You can take a taxi." Mo Zhaoyun rejected without hesitation, he did not even look at Chu Ning.

Chu Ning was clearly a little disappointed, and then she smiled as she passed Mo Zhaoyun and said to him:

"Miss Gong, Xuan Xuan is still waiting for me at home. Could you let Boss Mo … "

Thinking of Xuan Xuan, Gong Wan’er pulled his sleeves and said softly:

"Summoning Yun, let her come up."

Then, Mo Zhaoyun opened the door of the car. Seeing that, Chu Ning was overjoyed as she got on the carriage.

"Thank you, Miss Gong."

"You're welcome." Gong Wan’er's tone was a little distant.

"Oh yeah, Xuan Xuan mentioned you to me yesterday, he said he missed you a little." Chu Ning said with a smile.

Gong Wan’er knew that these were just Chu Ning's facade. With the moxa, Xuan Xuan would probably not think of her.

Gong Wan’er also smiled but did not reply. She couldn't wait for Mo Zhaoyun to increase his speed. This kind of atmosphere was inexplicable … It was a little awkward.

Soon, they arrived at the apartment. Chu Ning was the first to alight, followed by Gong Wan’er and Mo Zhaoyun.

"She used to take your car?" Gong Wan’er asked somewhat sourly.

"Except last time when I took her to my parents'." With regards to Chu Ning, he was also unwilling to say too much.

"Really?"

"Yes."

After hearing the answer, Gong Wan’er smiled, and held Mo Zhaoyun's hand as they returned home.

After the two finished eating, Gong Wan’er and Mo Zhaoyun holed up on the sofa and watched television.

After seeing the intimate scene between the male and female duo, the two of them unconsciously kissed. It was unknown who kissed whom first.

But then, at such a beautiful moment, the doorbell rang.

"There's someone knocking on the door." Gong Wan’er said vaguely.

"Ignore him!"

Mo Zhaoyun still embraced his wife tightly, and enjoyed it …

However, the doorbell still rang. Gong Wan’er had no choice but to push open the door.

It was just that he did not expect that the person outside was moxa, who was carrying a bag of items.

"Mom." Gong Wan’er called out softly. Towards moxa's attitude a few days ago, she still had not completely let go.

The moxa, on the other hand, seemed to have forgotten about that matter and happily carried the things in her hands and entered the house.

"What are you doing? "It took a long time to open the door."

Then, he looked at Mo Zhaoyun, at Gong Wan’er, and understood something. Gong Wan’er's messy hair, and somewhat red and swollen lips, it was hard to not understand.

Gong Wan’er tidied up his hair and helped moxa carry the things in his hands.

"Mom, what is this?" Gong Wan’er asked.

At this time, Mo Zhaoyun walked over.

"Here are some chickens and eggs, I got someone to bring them from the countryside, but they are good stuff. I brought Xuan Xuan back, so I brought him for you guys. "Evening, you have to eat more!" moxa smiled and patted Gong Wan’er's hand.

Sending Xuan Xuan back? So it turned out that Xuan Xuan went to moxa's place everyday, and it turned out that Xuan Xuan waiting for him at home was an excuse.

Gong Wan’er laughed, then placed the things in the kitchen, not knowing what to say.

"Mom, please take a seat." Mo Zhaoyun called out to the moxa.

"I'm not sitting, your dad is still waiting for me at home."

"Then I'll send you off."

"Evening, I'm sending mom home."

With that, Gong Wan’er heard the sound of the door closing, and she was the only one left in the huge room.

Originally, he was still quite happy, but when moxa came and heard those words, Gong Wan’er already felt a little upset in his heart.

She did not have the mood to watch the previous TV series, so she switched to the music channel and turned the volume up.

Perhaps this shook her out of her thoughts.

She only hoped that Mo Zhaoyun would return quickly.

40 minutes later, Mo Zhaoyun returned. Hearing the door opening, Gong Wan’er turned off the television, walked quickly to Mo Zhaoyun's side and threw himself into his embrace.

"What's wrong?" Mo Zhaoyun asked gently. Obviously, towards such an active Gong Wan’er, he was a little … Not used to it.

"Nothing, I just missed you." Gong Wan’er muttered softly.

Mo Zhaoyun also hugged Gong Wan’er back, and said with a smile:

"Then we … Do you mean to finish what you just did? "

With that said, Mo Zhaoyun carried Gong Wan’er and headed into the bedroom.

Maybe because he was hiding something in his heart, or maybe because he was depressed, but on this night, Gong Wan’er became particularly proactive.

The two of them were like dry firewood encountering fire, unable to stop!

Satisfied!

However, the miserable result was that Gong Wan’er couldn't get out of bed because of the aching pain in his body.

"Mo Zhaoyun, it's all your fault!" Gong Wan’er lied on the bed, covering his head as he accused the culprit.

At this time, Mo Zhaoyun had already gotten up and tied his tie. He walked over to the bed and propped himself up on the edge with both hands.

"Blame me for blaming me. "Alright, hurry up and get up. You're going to be late."

Her tone was gentle, as if she was coaxing a child.

"No!"

After hearing what she had said, Mo Zhaoyun fished Gong Wan’er out of bed and carried her in his arms before sitting down.

Gong Wan’er didn't react for a while, and could only stare at Mo Zhaoyun with wide eyes.

"Where does it hurt? I'll help you massage it. " Mo Zhaoyun said softly, his eyes also filled with warmth.

Although she was such a gentle husband, Gong Wan’er didn't want to forgive him. Hence, she pointed to her waist and thighs.

"Here, here, here …"