Mo Zhaoyun also looked at Gong Wan’er lovingly. No matter where she pointed, he would help her to massage his body as well.
"Are you ready? Is it sour? " Mo Zhaoyun asked softly after rubbing every part of his body.
Gong Wan’er nodded, he could not go too far either.
"If I don't wake up now, I'm really going to be late."
"Why didn't you say so earlier!"
With that said, Gong Wan’er ran off and jogged into the bathroom.
… ….
After the two finished their breakfast, Mo Zhaoyun sent Gong Wan’er to the company.
Gong Wan’er trotted into the Miyagi. When he arrived at the office, he coincidentally saw 12 hands.
"Perfect!"
Gong Wan’er snapped his fingers, laughed, and then calmed his breathing.
At this moment, she was like a student, stepping into the classroom with a heart full of joy.
It was just that she did not expect that she was right, while Mo Zhaoyun was truly late.
But no matter, he was the CEO, willful!
Just like yesterday, Gong Wan’er learned from Old Zhang. It was just that in the morning, she received a call from Liu Beibei.
"Evening, where are you? No one answered even after knocking on the door for a long time. " Liu Beibei's anxious voice came over from the other side of the phone.
Liu Beibei was standing in front of Gong Wan’er's house, looking abandoned.
"I'm in my dad's company. Come over."
Gong Wan’er carried his notebook in one hand and a phone with the other, quickly walking into the office like the wind.
Half an hour later, Liu Beibei appeared in Gong Wan’er's office.
"Evening, did you change your nature? "Why did you start working?" Liu Beibei supported her head and asked.
"Don't mention it." Gong Wan’er's face was filled with helplessness as he quickly wrote on the notebook.
"Eh, why did you think of looking for me?" Gong Wan’er lowered his head and continued speaking.
Liu Beibei looked at Gong Wan’er with interest, but did not say a word.
Gong Wan’er realized that something was a little different. He then raised his head and looked at Liu Beibei, waiting for her reply.
"I just remember that I was a little sorry for you that morning when I left without saying goodbye. Besides, did your CEO do anything to you? " Liu Beibei's face was full of guilt.
As he said till here, Gong Wan’er couldn't help but feel infuriated. What "I'm a little sorry", and it was clearly "very sorry", to actually abandon her to face Mo Zhaoyun; Liu Beibei was clearly the culprit behind all of this.
However, she shouldn't be here to apologize …
"You want to ask the latter question, right?" Gong Wan’er asked.
With his gossipy heart being seen through, Liu Beibei could only laugh. Gong Wan’er also had a face of helplessness.
"How is it?" Liu Beibei pulled Gong Wan’er's arm and asked with curiosity written all over his face.
Gong Wan’er also wanted to tease her, so he opened his mouth and said:
"Our CEO didn't say a single serious word, and she even 'did her best' to help me sober up."
"Deliberately angering me? Love? Is that true? " In Liu Beibei's opinion, this was not Mo Zhaoyun's reaction, was it …
Gong Wan’er smiled and nodded, and did not say anything else.
"This is so infuriating, I'm just looking for a beating." Liu Beibei tapped the table lightly, and said angrily.
Gong Wan’er laughed even more.
"I'm just teasing you. But seriously, don't try to drink with me in the future. "The next time I summon Yun, he really will not let me off that easily." Gong Wan’er said, his expression turning from happy to serious.
"I don't dare, you didn't see the expression on your CEO's face when he spoke to me."
Liu Beibei said, then imitated Mo Zhaoyun's expression, making him laugh out loud.
"Even if you beat me to death, I won't bring you to drink with me. Not only will your CEO not forgive you, but also me." As he said that, Liu Beibei pointed at himself.
Just as he finished speaking, someone knocked on the door.
"Come in." Gong Wan’er replied softly.
He didn't expect that the person who had just arrived was none other than the "President of your family" that they had just mentioned.
Does this mean Cao Cao Cao Cao will arrive just like that?
Mo Zhaoyun slowly walked to the front of Gong Wan’er and saw him sitting beside him.
"Hey." Liu Beibei unnaturally greeted Mo Zhaoyun.
Mo Zhaoyun on the other hand, slightly smiled, then looked towards Gong Wan’er. At this moment, Gong Wan’er had already stood up.
"Why are you here?" Gong Wan’er asked gently.
"Here's a meal for you!" Saying that, Mo Zhaoyun waved the heat preservation box in his hand.
Liu Beibei's heart had collapsed, she should not have come here today. From what Liu Beibei knew, Gong Wan’er, this perverted guy, would definitely not care about him once he has a husband.
She knew what a bright light bulb she was!
And the last time we had a drink. Mo Zhaoyun...
Thinking of this, the best option was to run away!
"Xiao Er, I'll be leaving first."
With that, Liu Beibei took her bag and slipped out of the office.
"Sigh …"
Before Gong Wan’er could speak, he heard the sound of a door closing.
Then, Gong Wan’er muttered in a low voice:
"This Bebe, why are you running!"
"Leave her alone!" Mo Zhaoyun said in a low voice.
"Who cares?"
"Of course it's me!"
Thus, Gong Wan’er's gaze finally moved to Mo Zhaoyun's body, and smiled as he held Mo Zhaoyun's arm.
"Aren't you very busy? "How come you still have time to bring me food?" Gong Wan’er asked as he pulled Mo Zhaoyun to the sofa.
Mo Zhaoyun smiled, embraced Gong Wan’er's shoulder, and then said with a smile:
"Your work is not as important as yours."
These words made Gong Wan’er very happy.
Mo Zhaoyun opened the thermal insulating box and placed the food in front of him.
After eating, Mo Zhaoyun left.
Gong Wan’er slapped his face to clear himself up, and then continued to study.
… ….
A few days later, Gong Wan’er was settling some matters with Old Zhang and coincidentally bumped into Gong Jiande.
"Evening, have you eaten?" Did Summoning Yun come over today? " Gong Jiande asked Gong Wan’er.
It was only now that Gong Wan’er realized that Mo Zhaoyun had not brought him food for quite a few days, and couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
She shook her head silently.
"Then why don't you go with your dad?" Gong Jiande asked.
Thinking that since Mo Zhaoyun hadn't come for a few days, then there shouldn't be an exception today. Therefore, after Gong Wan’er bid farewell to Elder Zhang, he went to the same restaurant as Gong Jiande.
"Evening, what do you want to eat?"
After sitting down, Gong Jiande pushed the menu in front of his and asked her to order. But looked gloomy.
"What's wrong?" Gong Jiande asked softly, as if Gong Wan’er was still a little girl and had suffered at school.
Gong Wan’er held his head and looked at Gong Jiande:
"I just thought that it's been a few days since Zhaoyu sent me my lunch." His tone was filled with disappointment.
"I was wondering what was going on. Isn't that normal? You see, since Summoning managed such a large company, he would certainly be busy with a lot of things. As his wife, you should understand him better. " Gong Jiande said.
"I can understand that, because there are times like this when Dad would ignore the other half because of his job. However, as a wife, you should be more tolerant and tolerant. Daddy sees all that you've done for me in the past. "
Gong Jiande said another long paragraph of words, but Gong Wan’er still looked unhappy like his left ear had gone in and out of his right ear, and his mouth started to pout as well.
"Alright, isn't daddy eating with you? Could it be that in your heart, I can't compare to Mo Zhaoyun? " Gong Jiande pretended to be angry.
Gong Wan’er, on the other hand, was amused by her words. At this moment, the depressed feeling in her heart dissipated quite a bit.
"I'll concentrate on eating with you!"
She looked at the menu and ordered a few light dishes.
Gong Jiande looked at how Gong Wan’er was ordering the dishes, as if he had thought of something, and said:
"Evening, have you not gone to see your parents-in-law in a long time?"
Although he did not know why he asked this question, Gong Wan’er still nodded his head as an answer. It was because he was studying in the Miyagi, and there was almost no time to see the moxa anymore.
"Your mother-in-law has not been operated on for long, so you should be more concerned about her." Gong Jiande continued.
They were probably both human parents, so Gong Jiande knew how important the care and concern of his children was to them, especially when they had just recovered from a serious illness.
Just like when he knew that his body wasn't well and so he wanted his daughter to take over the company, Gong Jiande felt that the Mo’s Father would probably need Mo Zhaoyun and Gong Wan’er too.
Then Mo Zhaoyun would naturally have to take responsibility for this matter since he was usually busy with work.
"I got it. I'll be there in the afternoon after work." Gong Wan’er nodded and smiled.
After hearing the reply, Gong Jiande's tightly knitted eyebrows also relaxed, and his expression also eased up by quite a bit.
He ate the meal blandly, and after that, Gong Wan’er and Gong Jiande went to the company together.
After work, Gong Wan’er first went to the supermarket to buy some ingredients and nutrition products.
However, when Gong Wan’er arrived at the Mo Mansion, none of the Mo’s Father s were home, only the nanny was busy working on something in the kitchen.
"Where are Mom and Dad?" Gong Wan’er asked the nanny.
The nanny shook her head and said, "I don't know."
Gong Wan’er thought that maybe they went out for a walk or to do something, so she put down her things and made dinner with the nanny.
After Gong Wan’er carried the dishes to the table, he heard the sound of someone closing the door, and then the laughter of the moxa came over.
She laughed as she turned her head to welcome them, not expecting that Chu Ning and Xuan Xuan would be beside them, while Chu Ning was holding onto moxa's arm, with her other hand holding onto a pile of things, while Xuan Xuan was being held onto by moxa.
The smile on Gong Wan’er's face instantly disappeared, and was replaced with embarrassment and puzzlement.
He was obviously the daughter-in-law of the moxa, but why was he the babysitter while Chu Ning accompanied the moxa for fun?
He was clearly from the same family, but why did the three of them seem like three generations of their ancestors who loved each other?
Why did Chu Ning and Xuan Xuan disturb her life time and time again?
Gong Wan’er looked at the apron he was wearing, he slowly untied it and put it aside.
"Evening, why didn't you notify me in advance?" When moxa saw Gong Wan’er, he stopped her joking and greeted him softly.