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The doctor nodded, following that, Mo Zhaoyun prepared to leave, but he saw Chen Chen whom he had not seen for a long time.

"Boss Mo." ChenChen walked over and greeted with a smile.

"Boss Chen." Mo Zhaoyun said indifferently, and completely ignored Chen Chen's right hand.

Chen Chen was not embarrassed at all, as he smiled and retracted his hand. He looked at Chu Ning and Xuan Xuan with a playful expression: "Boss Mo, what is this?"

Mo Zhaoyun naturally knew what he was talking about. Without even looking at Chu Ning and the others, he directly said: "Employee of the company."

With just a few words, the relationship between him and Chu Ning was cleared.

Chen Chen did not buy it and continued to speak with a smile: "Boss Mo, I understand … …"

"Boss Chen, you should still take care of yourself. I'll go first. " With that, Mo Zhaoyun wiped Chen Chen's sleeves and walked past him. Chu Ning nodded to Chen Chen and then pulled Xuan Xuan along to follow Mo Zhaoyun.

ChenChen smiled, but his eyes were not gentle anymore. Then, he looked at the name of the clinic, gave a cold snort, and quickly left.

Chu Ning brought Xuan Xuan to the car park, and when they saw that he was still sitting in the car, they thought he was waiting for them, so they opened the door to the front seat.

"Down!"

Mo Zhaoyun coldly said as he watched Chu Ning's actions.

As far as he was concerned, not everyone could sit in the first passenger seat.

"Boss Mo." Chu Ning looked at Mo Zhaoyun with a confused face, as if he was wronged.

"Can't you hear me?" These words, Mo Zhaoyun emphasized it, it was even more frightening than before.

Even Xuan Xuan was so frightened that he shut his mouth tightly.

Chu Ning could only get off the car, and even closed the door obediently as she watched Mo Zhaoyun's car drive away.

She stomped her feet and clenched her right fist, "Mo Zhaoyun, you won't be arrogant for long!"

… ….

After Mo Zhaoyun returned to the company, he told Mo Zhi that he was going to the hospital to get the results in the afternoon, and then started to work.

And the next thing he was waiting for wasn't the result of the appraisal, but his own wife.

At half past twelve, Gong Wan’er punctually arrived at the entrance of Mo Zhaoyun's office with the thermal insulation box in hand.

"Ding dong, your takeout has been delivered." She smiled sweetly.

Mo Zhaoyun, who was about to fly into a rage when he saw the document, instantly calmed down. He shook his head lovingly and walked to Gong Wan’er's side. He took the thermos box and led her to the sofa.

"How do you have time to come?" Mo Zhaoyun asked gently.

"I'm on leave." Gong Wan’er said lightly.

"Hmm?"

"That's right. Old Zhang kept scolding me, and my head was about to explode. I happened to bump into my dad, so I took a leave of absence. " Gong Wan’er said concisely.

"Why did I teach you a lesson?" Mo Zhaoyun frowned and asked.

Gong Wan’er tried his best to recall Old Zhang's tone, and then said, "Evening, this watch of yours is not concise enough, nor concrete enough. "Also, the data here are obviously wrong. The next time we do something, we have to be more serious."

Hearing that, Mo Zhaoyun laughed.

"That's not strict." he commented.

"Is that so?"

Seeing Mo Zhaoyun raise his eyebrows, Gong Wan’er continued to speak: "You leaders, anyway, you have the authority and are capricious! For small fry like us, we can only 'submit' ourselves. "

With that, Gong Wan’er turned his head and no longer looked at Mo Zhaoyun.

Mo Zhaoyun could only shake his head helplessly, put his arms around Gong Wan’er's shoulders and asked: "Then why are you so casual?"

Gong Wan’er became speechless, and did not know what to say. He wanted to escape and the reason for Gong Jiande was — — "It's been a long time since I last ate with Summoning Yun". Therefore, she didn't know if it was because he didn't want to go to work anymore, or if he simply wanted to give his husband a meal.

However, in order to make Mo Zhaoyun happy, Gong Wan’er imitated Mo Zhaoyun's words: "How can work be as important as you."

He even managed to learn the exact same expression.

Mo Zhaoyun smiled dotingly, then patted Gong Wan’er's head.

"What about this afternoon?" Mo Zhaoyun asked casually.

"Is Boss Mo willing to take me in?"

"It's my responsibility!" While speaking, Mo Zhaoyun held onto Gong Wan’er's shoulder.

After eating, Mo Zhaoyun and Gong Wan’er went to the resting lounge together.

At two o'clock sharp, Mo Zhaoyun woke up and looked at Gong Wan’er who was in her arms. She was sleeping soundly, so he kissed the corner of her mouth and quietly left the resting room.

When it was almost time to get off work, Mo Zhi delivered the appraisal results. Just as Mo Zhi walked out of the door, Gong Wan’er walked out of the resting room.

With his messy hair and unstable footsteps, Gong Wan’er could probably only see this kind of Gong Wan’er.

Gong Wan’er rubbed his hazy eyes, walked to Mo Zhaoyun's side, and with a pull from Mo Zhaoyun, he bound Gong Wan’er into his arms.

"You're awake?" Mo Zhaoyun asked gently, looking at Gong Wan’er with eyes full of warmth.

Gong Wan’er nodded and wrapped his arms around Mo Zhaoyun's waist.

"What time is it?" she asked casually.

"It's past five."

"Huh?"

Gong Wan’er instantly woke up. She didn't realize that the moment she woke up, she had slept for more than four hours.

"Lazy little pig."

Mo Zhaoyun smiled lovingly, then helped to tidy up Gong Wan’er's messy hair.

"Then shouldn't you get off work? Let's go to the supermarket later, I'll cook something good for you tonight. "

"Alright, just a little more."

After Mo Zhaoyun finished speaking, Gong Wan’er pretended to want to come out of his embrace and let him work with ease.

"Don't move, that's all."

Mo Zhaoyun said softly as he picked up the document and stared at it.

Who said that a man who worked hard was the sexiest?

At this time, Gong Wan’er was curled up in Mo Zhaoyun's embrace, looking at his serious expression as he worked hard, and his little beard, he couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth in his heart.

She reached out to touch Mo Zhaoyun's chin. It was a little pricked, but it seemed to have stabbed into her heart.

Thus, she didn't realize that her smile had already spread to her entire face.

Gong Wan’er had thought that she hadn't disturbed Mo Zhaoyun until her hand was wrapped around another big hand, only then did she realize that her actions just now were all in Mo Zhaoyun's eyes.

Her face immediately blushed a little.

Caught off guard, Mo Zhaoyun's kiss fell just like that, deep and shallow.

After kissing her, Gong Wan’er's face turned even redder.

"Evening, how do you want me to work?" Mo Zhaoyun laughed, he stared at Gong Wan’er and smiled.

"You scoundrel!" With that, Gong Wan’er shyly jumped into Mo Zhaoyun's embrace and stopped looking at him.

Mo Zhaoyun shook his head and then continued to look at the document.

Realizing that Mo Zhaoyun was no longer looking at him, Gong Wan’er slowly raised his head and looked at him again.

This time, he was slightly more moved than last time.

Gong Wan’er laughed again, but he did not dare reach out to touch him.

After an unknown period of time, Mo Zhaoyun put down the document and looked at Gong Wan’er who was in her embrace.

"Finished work?" Gong Wan’er was the first to speak, so as to prevent Mo Zhaoyun from teasing her again.

Mo Zhaoyun nodded and glanced at Gong Wan’er. Unexpectedly, he was not wearing his jacket, he frowned, then stood up and put Gong Wan’er down.

"Why aren't you wearing a coat?" Mo Zhaoyun said with slight anger.

Gong Wan’er glanced at himself, stuck out his tongue, and laughed: "I forgot."

"I'll get it for you." With that said, Mo Zhaoyun walked into the resting area.

Only, Gong Wan’er caught a glimpse of the document bag on the table.

"What is this?"

She slowly took the folder in her hand and reached out with her other hand to open it.

When Mo Zhaoyun walked out of the resting room with Gong Wan’er's jacket in hand, he saw her holding a DNA identification document, and it looked like he was about to open it.

Thus, he quickly walked to Gong Wan’er's side and casually took the document pouch from her hands, then helped her put on her clothes.

"What is this?" Gong Wan’er still did not forget about the document box. Originally, she would not interfere with Mo Zhaoyun's business, but somehow, the document seemed to attract her to begin with.

"It's nothing. It's just a simple document." Mo Zhaoyun said indifferently.

Although in Mo Zhaoyun's heart, he still couldn't believe that Xuan Xuan was his own son. But today, after seeing Chu Ning's condition, he seemed to be completely fearless, as if he was very certain, as if he was very confident. Thus, his conviction began to waver.

If the result proved that Xuan Xuan was not his son, then it wouldn't be a problem for Gong Wan’er to look at it. But if it was, then...

He didn't want to face it together with Gong Wan’er at such a moment, so he could only lie to her.

"Aren't you going to the supermarket? Didn't you say you want to cook for me?" Mo Zhaoyun continued.

With this, Gong Wan’er's attention shifted away. She was no longer so stubborn towards that document bag.

"Alright, then let's hurry up and leave." Gong Wan’er said softly as he took Mo Zhaoyun's arm.

Mo Zhaoyun laughed, and the string in his heart had loosened, he then packed it up and brought Gong Wan’er out of the office.

What Gong Wan’er did not notice was that Mo Zhaoyun had inadvertently put the document inside his briefcase and brought it back home.

Half an hour later, Gong Wan’er and Mo Zhaoyun arrived at the supermarket.

Only, Mo Zhaoyun did not expect that some people would appear at such a time, when he did not wish to see them.

This was the second time he saw ChenChen today. He did not want to see him at all.

Gong Wan’er pushed the cart, just as he turned his body, he saw Chen Chen walking over.

"Boss Mo, Miss Gong." ChenChen smiled.

Mo Zhaoyun had a cold expression, but Gong Wan’er did not have much of an expression, so it would be fine to greet him.

"Boss Chen, long time no see." Gong Wan’er smiled and said.

"I haven't seen Miss Gong in a long time, but I saw him in the hospital this morning." Chen Chen was also smiling, but his eyes were looking straight at Mo Zhaoyun.

Hospital?

Gong Wan’er turned around, looked at Mo Zhaoyun who was standing behind him, and asked with a face full of suspicion: "Why are you going to the hospital?"