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Chu Ning was secretly delighted in her heart, but she still maintained a calm expression on her face as she said: "Aunty, is it that Miss Gong is unwilling for me and Xuan Xuan to live here?"

"What do you mean?" moxa looked at Chu Ning and asked. It was Gong Wan’er himself who had suggested for Chu Ning to stay in this place.

Chu Ning looked like she wanted to say something but was hesitant. She seemed to be wronged to a thousand ways when she looked at moxa.

"Just say it." moxa was patient.

"Look, Boss Mo is your son, he definitely won't want to move out. I am thinking, could it be that Miss Gong does not like Xuan Xuan and I, that's why … " Chu Ning purposely left these words behind, but anyone who heard it would understand the meaning behind them.

moxa was startled for a moment. After a few seconds, he said: "I know about my son's personality. I wouldn't do that."

Chu Ning was a little disappointed, she then continued, "But, you think, my relationship with the Boss Mo is now …."

Hearing that, moxa looked at Chu Ning, then looked away.

Yes, in the past, she would definitely say that Gong Wan’er would not do such a thing.

Now, Chu Ning had destroyed her marriage in the past. Thinking about it from a distance, she probably wouldn't allow this kind of woman to appear in front of him at all times.

But, wasn't it Gong Wan’er's own idea to let Chu Ning live here? Why was she doing this?

Seeing that the moxa seemed to be deep in thought, Chu Ning continued, "Aunty, you see, I'm pretty much done, how about I go back?" Her tone was filled with regret and grievance, and what she had just said was most likely the truth behind Gong Wan’er's "crime".

"No." moxa rejected him flatly, saying, "I already said that I have to take good care of you, you have only been here for a few days. "It's alright, just stay here peacefully."

"But, Miss Gong …" Chu Ning hesitated.

moxa looked imposing as she said: "Don't be afraid, in this family, I still have the right to speak. No one can kick you out."

After hearing this, Chu Ning revealed a grateful expression, and pulled moxa's hand, as if she was about to cry, and said: "Thank you, Aunt."

moxa patted Chu Ning and sighed.

"However," Chu Ning paused for a moment, lowered her voice, and said, "What if Miss Gong gets angry? I live under the same roof, and I can't even see my head. "

When she mentioned this, the moxa was also conflicted. She did not know whether Gong Wan’er had such intentions or not.

Chu Ning's constant pressing down caused moxa to be in a dilemma.

"Chu Ning, don't think too much into it. I want to rest. " moxa said perfunctorily.

Chu Ning understood moxa's intentions. Even if she forced him to express her opinion, she would still side with Gong Wan’er.

However, there was nothing she could do, so she could only say, "That's right, your expression isn't good either. You need to rest properly." Shall I help you? "

"No need." With that, moxa went to her bedroom.

Chu Ning looked at moxa's back, and a trace of fierceness flashed across her eyes.

… ….

It wasn't until midnight that Mo Zhaoyun finished what he needed to do. He stretched lazily and saw that Gong Wan’er was already asleep on the sofa.

He frowned, walked to her side, and touched her arm.

"Evening." Mo Zhaoyun called out softly with a smile on his face. It was as if he could not help but smile at Gong Wan’er whenever he looked at her.

Gong Wan’er sensed something, but he did not wake up. Instead, he turned around and continued falling asleep.

Mo Zhaoyun smiled lovingly, touching Gong Wan’er's face, calling her softly in her ear: "Evening, quick, wake up, baby."

Gong Wan’er felt an itch in her ear, she wanted to pat it, but her hand seemed to have been bound by someone, this way, she would feel uncomfortable. She pursed her lips and slowly opened her eyes. What she saw was an enlarged face.

"You're awake?" Mo Zhaoyun laughed and said, "I'm drooling."

Gong Wan’er was shocked, he extended his hand to wipe it, but realised that he was deceived by Mo Zhaoyun.

She immediately sobered up and shouted, "You lied to me!"

Mo Zhaoyun laughed and pulled Gong Wan’er's arm, allowing her to sit up. He scratched her nose and said: "If you don't say it, you will still be a pig."

Due to the fact that he had just shaved, Gong Wan’er still had not reacted. He just sat there in a daze, looking very cute.

Seeing Gong Wan’er like that, Mo Zhaoyun couldn't help but lean over and kiss the corner of her mouth.

"What's wrong?" Mo Zhaoyun asked gently.

Gong Wan’er's reflexes were long, she said, "You're the pig."

Mo Zhaoyun laughed, and did not bother with Gong Wan’er, and said: "Alright, hungry?"

He did not say it, but he did not feel it.

She nodded and looked at Mo Zhaoyun innocently.

"You're still saying that you're not a pig?" Mo Zhaoyun said.

"What?"

Mo Zhaoyun laughed, and then said word by word, "I ate, I slept, I ate."

Gong Wan’er looked at Mo Zhaoyun's pleased expression, he wanted to slap him. She glared at Mo Zhaoyun and said: "Then are you going to bring me to eat?"

"Of course."

Mo Zhaoyun laughed, and Gong Wan’er also laughed. The greatest happiness in life was probably the smile that they would look at each other after a quarrel. Only the other party could understand the deep affection behind that smile.

After Mo Zhaoyun helped Gong Wan’er tidy up his messy hair, he brought her to a restaurant. After ordering, the two of them could only wait in the private room.

Gong Wan’er looked at Mo Zhaoyun who laid out the tableware for her, thought for a bit, and asked in the end: "Summoning Yun, are we really going to move out of Mo Mansion?"

Mo Zhaoyun frowned, and said with a low voice: "I'm afraid not today."

Hearing that, Gong Wan’er laughed. No matter what made Mo Zhaoyun change his mind, as long as he didn't move out of the Mo Mansion, she would still have the chance to get along with him.

Mo Zhaoyun looked at her expression and said helplessly: "Do you really want to live there? Chu Ning is restless. "

"Who cares about Chu Ning?" Gong Wan’er said with a complacent look, she only cared about the moxa.

Mo Zhaoyun shook his head, he did not want to say anything more.

"However," Gong Wan’er paused for a moment, retracted his smile, and looked at Mo Zhaoyun, asking, "Why aren't we moving again?"

"You finally remembered that question." Mo Zhaoyun glared at Gong Wan’er and said, "I'm going on a business trip this afternoon for three days."

Gong Wan’er was stunned, it was as though his previous slightly better mood had worsened.

What did it mean to travel for three days? This meant that she wouldn't be able to see Mo Zhaoyun for another three days.

"Can you not go?" Gong Wan’er subconsciously asked.

Mo Zhaoyun shook his head, and said: "Recently I've been working with the neighboring Zhou clan, and I have to appear."

Gong Wan’er curled his lips, his spirit and energy disappearing immediately as he laid down weakly on the table.

Seeing that, Mo Zhaoyun laughed.

"Still laughing!" Gong Wan’er glared at Mo Zhaoyun.

Mo Zhaoyun hugged Gong Wan’er and said: "Alright, three days will pass quickly."

Three days! There were 72 hours in three days, 4320 minutes, and 259,200 seconds.

"Can I come with you?" Gong Wan’er asked, looking at Mo Zhaoyun, his eyes filled with anticipation.

Mo Zhaoyun still shook his head and said: "Your body is still weak right now, so it's not suitable for you to run around. "Good girl, you stay at home and wait for me to come back."

Gong Wan’er was disappointed again, and frowned.

"Originally, I wanted you to go back to your apartment. But I don't trust you alone. In the Mo Mansion, I have a mother who can take care of you. However, you still have to guard against Chu Ning. " Mo Zhaoyun warned.

Gong Wan’er powerlessly nodded his head. Without Mo Zhaoyun around, everything seemed to be floating clouds. It was as if after the two people regained their cultivation, Gong Wan’er was even more reliant on Mo Zhaoyun, and couldn't wait to see him again and again.

Mo Zhaoyun looked at Gong Wan’er's listless expression and helplessly shouted: "Evening."

Gong Wan’er turned his head to look at Mo Zhaoyun, and said leisurely: "Bao An will miss you." It was obvious that she would think about it more.

Mo Zhaoyun laughed, then picked Gong Wan’er up and placed him on top of his own legs, and said: I'll make Mo Zhi shrink his journey to two days.

Hearing this, Gong Wan’er's eyes lit up, two days was already enough to last 48 hours.

Although it wasn't short, it was still much shorter than 72 hours.

"Alright." Gong Wan’er laughed and kissed the corner of his mouth.

At that moment, the door to the private room was opened and a waiter came in to serve the dishes.

Gong Wan’er was startled, and immediately climbed down from Mo Zhaoyun's body.

Mo Zhaoyun smiled lovingly as he spread his hands to protect Gong Wan’er.

After dinner, they went back to the company together. And at 4 PM, Mo Zhaoyun took a plane to the neighboring city.

Just as he left the airport, Gong Wan’er received a call from Liu Beibei.

"Bebe, what is it?" Gong Wan’er asked.

Liu Beibei said: "Good night, see you at the usual place." With that, she hung up.

Hearing the "du du du" sound coming from the phone, Gong Wan’er felt helpless. She had originally wanted to go straight to the Mo Mansion, and kill her way to Liu Beibei.

Half an hour later, Gong Wan’er arrived at the place where he found Liu Beibei already sitting, waiting for him.

"What is it?" Gong Wan’er sat down and asked impatiently.

Liu Beibei curled her lips and said: "Can you talk to me properly?" Her tone was filled with grievance.

Gong Wan’er laughed, and drank the milk tea that Liu Beibei had ordered for her, and said: "Alright, alright, alright, Miss Liu, what business do you have with me?"

"Xuan Xuan found it?" Liu Beibei asked.

Gong Wan’er nodded.

"Then does Aunt and Chu Ning blame you?" Liu Beibei asked again.

Speaking of which, Gong Wan’er started to worry.

With the current situation, saying that she didn't blame him was blaming her. She didn't know what to say, so she could only nod her head.

"CEO Mo is on a business trip?" Liu Beibei continued to ask.

Gong Wan’er nodded and laid on the table sadly. Just now at the airport, she wished that she could follow Mo Zhaoyun.

"Alright then. Come to my house tonight, I'll take you in." Liu Beibei said domineeringly.

Hearing that, Gong Wan’er was startled, and said: "Hearing your tone, why do I sound like a stray cat."