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"Evening, your CEO is truly worthy of being your CEO." Liu Beibei teased from the side.

"Let's go, we have so much to talk about."

With that, Gong Wan’er and Liu Beibei left. What they did not see was a pair of eyes staring back at them.

When Gong Wan’er arrived home, she found that the moxa was also there, with Xuan Xuan sitting beside him.

Seeing moxa's expression, as if something was up, Gong Wan’er asked, "What's wrong?"

"Little Chu said that he wanted to go out of the city for a while, so he asked me to take care of Xuan Xuan for a night.

Gong Wan’er was very happy when he heard it, and thought that it wasn't for nothing that he had treated Xuan Xuan well. But when she thought about it again, Chu Ning did not go out of the city. She had just seen Chu Ning in the dining hall, and her expression became heavy.

"What is it? "Evening, you don't agree?" moxa asked worriedly.

Gong Wan’er laughed and said: "How could that be? Let Xuan Xuan stay here tonight. "

moxa seemed to be relieved of a heavy burden as she smiled and said, "That's good."

"Where's Calling Yun?" Gong Wan’er asked.

"In the study."

"Alright, I'll get him to send you back."

With that, Gong Wan’er walked into the study and knocked the door. After that, Mo Zhaoyun appeared at the door.

"Summoning Yun, send mom back. Also, you don't object to Xuan Xuan staying in our house today, right? "

"How many nights?" Mo Zhaoyun asked indifferently.

Gong Wan’er extended a finger and timidly said: "Just for one night."

"No problem." With that, Mo Zhaoyun stroked Gong Wan’er's hair.

After that, he left home to send off the moxa.

Once they left, Gong Wan’er busied himself with bathing Xuan Xuan.

However, just as she took off Xuan Xuan's clothes, she saw that there were a few bruises on his stomach.

"Xuan Xuan, how did you get here?" Gong Wan’er pointed to Xuan Xuan's stomach and asked softly, his face full of worry.

Xuan Xuan stuttered, but finally said: "I fell down accidentally."

The child was so bad at lying that it was impossible for several small bruises to appear when he fell down.

"Xuan Xuan, can you tell Auntie honestly?" Gong Wan’er gently caressed Xuan Xuan's head and asked gently, wanting him to let his guard down.

"Yes …" It's a classmate from the kindergarten. " Xuan Xuan said timidly.

Hearing that, Gong Wan’er felt confused, and asked: "Why would they do this to you?"

"They say I don't have a father."

Hearing Xuan Xuan's words, Gong Wan’er's heart ached to death.

She already knew that Xuan Xuan was pitiful, but when she saw the pain of not having a father, she knew that some pain was useless no matter how much concern she had.

Gong Wan’er opened his mouth and said: "Xuan Xuan is good, after you take a bath, aunty will apply some medicine for you."

Xuan Xuan nodded his head obediently.

After wiping the medicine, Gong Wan’er coaxed Xuan Xuan to sleep. At this time, Mo Zhaoyun, who sent the moxa back home.

Seeing Gong Wan’er sitting on the sofa in a daze, Mo Zhaoyun walked over and asked: What's wrong?

Gong Wan’er raised his head and recounted what happened earlier to Mo Zhaoyun.

"It can't be? That kindergarten is the best in the city. " Mo Zhaoyun said.

"But that's the truth!" Gong Wan’er paused, then continued, "I have to go to the kindergarten to ask their teacher."

With that, Gong Wan’er saw Mo Zhaoyun's calm face and said: "I've decided, no matter how much you say, it's useless."

With that, Gong Wan’er ran into his bedroom, not giving Mo Zhaoyun the chance to speak.

On the morning of the second day, Chu Ning knocked on Gong Wan’er's door.

"Miss Gong, I'll come and fetch Xuan Xuan and then send him to the kindergarten." Chu Ning said with a smile.

Gong Wan’er hesitated for a while before finally asking the question that was on his mind, "Didn't you say you went somewhere else?" Why did I meet you in the dining room last night? Gong Wan’er did not manage to finish her sentence as she felt that everyone was a smart person. Chu Ning understood what she was saying.

However, Chu Ning was not flustered, and slowly said: "It's like this, the project to go away was temporarily cancelled. I originally wanted to go and fetch Xuan Xuan back, but unexpectedly, a friend came to invite me for dinner. By the time we got home, it was already too late, so I wanted to come pick Xuan Xuan up this morning. "

Chu Ning said with reason and evidence, and could not find any flaws, but Gong Wan’er kept feeling that it was strange, and if it was like that, why did he have to leave the moment he saw her?

In the end, Gong Wan’er did not say anything, he called Xuan Xuan up and sent him to Chu Ning.

… ….

After Gong Wan’er went to work, he had been feeling uneasy. She couldn't wait any longer, so she applied for a leave of absence from Gong Jiande and went to his kindergarten.

When he arrived at the office, Xuan Xuan's homeroom teacher was coincidentally there, so Gong Wan’er walked in with a smile.

"Miss Gong, please sit." Xuan Xuan's homeroom teacher called out to him.

After pouring a cup of water for Gong Wan’er, the homeroom teacher asked: "Why did Miss Gong come here today?"

"There's nothing much, I just want to ask Xuan Xuan about his studies."

"He's fine. He was very good at school."

"Then how come I heard that Xuan Xuan was being mistreated by his classmates at school?" Gong Wan’er asked tentatively.

Hearing that, the homeroom teacher's face turned white, and anxiously said: "That won't happen, as far as I know, the students are all very friendly to Xuan Xuan, there definitely won't be any mistreatment."

Only after a long time did Gong Wan’er come out of the kindergarten. All that was on her mind were the scenes her homeroom teacher had told her. All of them were scenes where Xuan Xuan and her classmates got along harmoniously. According to the homeroom teacher, the bruises on Xuan Xuan's body were definitely not from the kindergarten students.

"Who could it be?" Gong Wan’er muttered as he walked slowly, his mind a mess.

… ….

Three days later.

On this day, when Gong Wan’er was looking at his computer, his phone suddenly rang. She picked it up and looked at the large "Bei" written on the screen.

"Bebe, what is it?" Gong Wan’er picked up the phone, his eyes still staring at the computer.

"What do you think happened? Do you know what day it is today? "

Hearing that, Gong Wan’er stopped his train of thought at work, thought for a bit, and said: "Nothing big has happened recently right?"

Then, she heard Liu Beibei shouting by the side of the phone: "Today is the day of the photographic competition's results!" Her tone was full of resentment, how could she not pay attention to her own matters?

Gong Wan’er was stunned and only regained his senses after a few seconds had passed. "Alright, I'll go take a look immediately."

With that, Gong Wan’er hung up, opened the website of the International Federation of Photography Arts, and looked for the announcement.

She looked like a student about to see her grades, nervous and excited. She wiped the sweat from her palms and slowly moved her hand to the mouse.

When she opened it, she closed her eyes. Taking a deep breath, she opened her eyes a crack and studied the words on the computer screen.

She slowly pulled down until she saw her own picture in the middle.

Second prize!

She won the second prize for her work!

Gong Wan’er jumped up from the chair, and while standing, she didn't know what to do, but she could only grin, and slowly recovered her calmness, and smiled again. Only after a period of time did she sit back down.

She looked quietly at the results on the screen and smiled as her picture appeared on the International Federation of Photographic Arts website.

He really didn't know how to suppress his excitement!

Originally, Gong Wan’er did not have much hope for this competition, even if she was in first place, she did not have that much desire.

At this moment, she wished she could tell everyone that she had won the second place prize.

Then the first one would be Liu Beibei.

Gong Wan’er took out his mobile and dialed Liu Beibei's number, which was immediately answered.

"Bebe, did you know?" I won the second place prize! " Gong Wan’er said happily.

But Liu Beibei was not as excited as Gong Wan’er had imagined, she only said lightly, "I know."

Hearing Liu Beibei's words, Gong Wan’er's face instantly darkened, and said with slight displeasure: "Why aren't you happy for me?"

When an exciting event happens and no one shares it with you, you will feel that this matter is better than not to have it at all.

"Of course I'm happy for you. Are you stupid?" Liu Beibei laughed, then said: "I already knew, when I called you, I already knew, I didn't want to tell you, so you went to see for yourself. I've been happy for a long time. "

Gong Wan’er finally smiled, it was a smile that came from the bottom of his heart. He knew that the reason he got the prize was because he was excited and his blood was boiling, and knowing that Liu Beibei's feelings for him was a kind of deep warmth that made Gong Wan’er even happier.

"I'm really happy." Gong Wan’er sincerely sighed.

"I'm happy for you too." Liu Beibei said emotionally.

Immediately, Liu Beibei reverted back to her original appearance, and said: "How is it? Shall we celebrate tonight? "

"I'll leave it for you tonight, I want to give him a surprise!" Gong Wan’er thought for a moment, then said.

"Of course, I won't miss you. Wait for me to find a time." she added.

"I knew it, you perverted bastard."

Gong Wan’er stuck out his tongue in embarrassment, comforted Liu Beibei a little, and then hung up the phone.

In the following time, Gong Wan’er was thinking about how he could give Mo Zhaoyun a pleasant surprise.

Send him a text message?

Go home and tell him?

Write to him?

… ….

None of this seemed to be surprising enough.

At this time, Mo Zhaoyun sat in his office, distressed. Just now, Mo Zhi had said that the nearest large order had been snatched away by the Chen Clan, so the Mohist could only watch on helplessly.

Suddenly, someone entered the office.

"So what?" Mo Zhaoyun thought it was Mo Zhi, he frowned and lowered his head to ask.

"Boss Mo."

This voice was not unfamiliar to Mo Zhaoyun, it was precisely Chu Ning's voice. Slowly he raised her head and said in a low voice, "Is something the matter?" He no longer wanted to argue with Chu Ning about knocking on the door.

"Boss Mo, I would like to invite you to dinner together. Oh no, Xuan Xuan needs Father to have a meal with him." Chu Ning said, revealing a standard smile.