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Gong Wan’er had completely woken up. She held her chin, looking at Mo Zhaoyun's busy figure, she could not help but be immersed in her thought.

She once thought that after marrying Mo Zhaoyun, she would have a different life, like a fairy in romance novels, who would never eat the fire of the world.

However, he later found out that the CEO also had to eat. The CEO would also have to take into account both the domineering and gentle aspects. The only same thing was that her CEO hurt her so much, like the fear of losing her hand, the fear of melting in her mouth.

Thinking of this, Gong Wan’er couldn't help but laugh.

Coincidentally, Mo Zhaoyun had turned his head and was smiling foolishly, so he asked: "What's wrong?"

"I'm fine." Gong Wan’er shook his head.

Mo Zhaoyun disapproved and continued with his "grand project".

This time, the food Mo Zhaoyun made for him was still light, there was a little salt, and no chili.

Gong Wan’er looked and pouted, but in order to show compassion to his husband, he still obediently picked up his chopsticks.

Seeing Gong Wan’er's self-awareness, Mo Zhaoyun was extremely pleased, he touched Gong Wan’er and said: "Good girl."

Gong Wan’er rolled her eyes at Mo Zhaoyun. She felt that with Mo Zhaoyun's actions just now, it was as if he was touching a dog.

"What's wrong?" Mo Zhaoyun noticed Gong Wan’er's unnaturalness and asked.

Gong Wan’er gave an unnatural smile, and said: "I'm fine."

How could Mo Zhaoyun not know of Gong Wan’er's thoughts? He had only chosen to ignore it, he was indeed a black-hearted CEO!

After he finished eating, Gong Wan’er rubbed his stomach, feeling that it was round, he let out a scream.

Mo Zhaoyun immediately ran over to her side and asked: "What's wrong?"

"Summoning Yun," Gong Wan’er looked at Mo Zhaoyun with a bitter face, and asked: "Did I grow fat?" With that, she took Mo Zhaoyun's hand and placed it on her stomach.

Mo Zhaoyun did not know whether to laugh or cry. He pretended to measure Gong Wan’er's waist area and said: "No."

"Really fat!" "Touch it again." With that, Gong Wan’er once again held Mo Zhaoyun's hand.

Therefore, as Mo Zhaoyun's hand floated around Gong Wan’er's waist, he slowly stiffened as he whispered a sentence into Gong Wan’er's ear.

After Gong Wan’er heard this, his ears reddened. Taking Mo Zhaoyun's hand away, he scolded him, "Smelly hooligan!" Then he went into the bedroom.

Mo Zhaoyun looked at her back, smiled lovingly, and continued to clean the tableware. When he returned to his bedroom, he was stunned by what he saw.

"Evening, what are you doing?" He asked while walking to Gong Wan’er's side.

Gong Wan’er shot him a glance and said: "Didn't you see it? "To do yoga."

Yes, Gong Wan’er was sitting on the yoga mat, doing his vertical posture.

Mo Zhaoyun immediately stopped Gong Wan’er, and said: "Evening, you'll get fat after all if you get pregnant. Besides, I've talked to the doctor. You're almost three months pregnant, and you'll get a bit of a kick out of it. And doctors say you can't lose weight during pregnancy. "

Hearing that, Gong Wan’er laughed out, and pushed Mo Zhaoyun up: "What are you talking about?"

"Why?"

Gong Wan’er said leisurely: "I am not trying to lose weight. The doctor said that doing yoga properly would also be good for the baby. "

Hearing her words, Mo Zhaoyun heaved a sigh of relief, and no longer stopped her.

Gong Wan’er also laughed, pulling Mo Zhaoyun and said: "Come with me."

Mo Zhaoyun was startled, he pointed to himself and asked: "Is that alright?"

"What's wrong with that?" Gong Wan’er looked at Mo Zhaoyun and said, "I see that there are some mothers who just need husband to accompany them."

Although Mo Zhaoyun was helpless, he still accompanied Gong Wan’er to do some yoga.

Seeing Mo Zhaoyun's crooked look, Gong Wan’er laughed at him, but in his heart, he was extremely happy. With such a husband accompanying his, she didn't have any other extravagant hopes.

From time to time, bursts of laughter would sound out from the bedroom. It came from Gong Wan’er, from Mo Zhaoyun. How could that be? This song could only be found in the heavens and rarely heard in the mortal world. Yes, that was the feeling.

After all, it was just sports, so while doing it, Gong Wan’er was tired. After the two of them had showered, they laid down on the bed.

Gong Wan’er was a little excited. She poked Mo Zhaoyun and asked: "Summoning Yun, what do you think our baby will look like?"

Mo Zhaoyun had thought about this problem before, so he felt it was quite familiar with his, "Firstly, she is a girl …"

"Why a girl?" Gong Wan’er interrupted him.

"Because I like it." Mo Zhaoyun said proudly, "Her eyes are like yours, big; her nose is like mine, tall and straight; her mouth is like yours; "It would be best for it to be even whiter. For it to be able to cover up a hundred faces with one whiteness …"

"Your daughter has taken all the good points!" Gong Wan’er could not help but interrupt Mo Zhaoyun.

"Of course." Mo Zhaoyun said, "However, as long as it's our child, it's fine. I like both of them."

Gong Wan’er laughed and said: "I hope it's a boy. He's just like you, handsome, calm, considerate … …"

Hearing this, Mo Zhaoyun lowered his head, kissed Gong Wan’er's hair and said: "Then you must work hard, and give birth to another."

"Who wants to have another match with you? "Shameless!" Gong Wan’er pouted.

Mo Zhaoyun hugged Gong Wan’er tightly and whispered into her ear: "Of course it's you, follow me, one more person born!"

Perhaps every parent would imagine their child before they were born. The eyes were like this, the nose was like that, but no matter what, parents cherished this destiny between them. The so-called fatherly love was like a mountain, while the motherly love was like water.

As Mo Zhaoyun and Gong Wan’er played around, the night became even colder and quieter. The two of them hugged and slowly fell asleep.

They did not know whether it was the darkness, or the dawn, or only the dawn before the darkness, that would greet them tomorrow …

Just as the sun rose from the horizon, Mo Zhaoyun woke up. He looked at the soundly asleep Gong Wan’er and smiled, his eyes full of tenderness.

After looking for an unknown period of time, Gong Wan’er changed his posture with his back facing Mo Zhaoyun, and pursed his lips, as if he was about to wake up.

Mo Zhaoyun once again embraced her in his arms and said: "Good girl, sleep a little more."

As if hearing his words, Gong Wan’er once again fell asleep quietly and nestled in Mo Zhaoyun's embrace, like a cute little rabbit.

He didn't know why, but he didn't want to get up and go to work today. He only wanted to stay together with Gong Wan’er. Helplessly, just as he was about to make his decision not to go to the company, Mo Zhi called.

Afraid to wake Gong Wan’er up, Mo Zhaoyun lowered his voice and asked: "What's the matter?"

"Boss Mo, there is a problem with one of the items that I need you to take care of." Mo Zhi said.

Mo Zhaoyun glanced at Gong Wan’er. Even though he was unwilling, he still said, "Alright."

After hanging up, Mo Zhaoyun kissed Gong Wan’er on the forehead and said: "Evening, I'm going to work."

Gong Wan’er's consciousness was a little blurry, and she heard someone talking beside her ear. She reached out to pat him, wanting him to stop arguing.

Mo Zhaoyun looked at his actions and smiled. He then kissed the corner of her mouth, got up, changed his clothes and went out.

When Gong Wan’er woke up, it was already half past nine.

She touched her body. There was no one here. Even though she was already used to it, she would still feel a bit disappointed.

She stretched lazily, sat up slowly, and called Mo Zhaoyun.

The call quickly connected, Mo Zhaoyun's magnetic voice came over, "Evening, you're awake?"

"Mn," Gong Wan’er replied, "When you left, why didn't you call me?" She was slightly grumbling and pursed her lips.

Mo Zhaoyun was standing in front of the French windows in his office. He smiled and said, "I want you to sleep a little longer." He could feel that Gong Wan’er was relying more and more on him, and he was enjoying this kind of situation.

"But I didn't see you this morning." Gong Wan’er complained.

Mo Zhaoyun smiled, and said: "Then I can go back now."

Hearing that, Gong Wan’er remembered the scene from yesterday afternoon, he could not help but laugh, his mood became a lot better.

"What's wrong?" Mo Zhaoyun asked.

Gong Wan’er shook his head, and spoke into the phone: "CEO Mo, you should calm down and work, remember to come back early tonight."

"Alright. "What are you going to do today?" Mo Zhaoyun asked.

What are we going to do?

Gong Wan’er thought for a while, then said: "I remember now, didn't you give me a fitness card? I've never been there. "

"Exercise is still good for you. You are so weak." Saying that, Mo Zhaoyun laughed sinisterly.

Gong Wan’er was a little embarrassed, and could vaguely remember the reason why Mo Zhaoyun let her go train at the beginning. She curled her lips and said: "Mo Zhaoyun, what are you talking about?"

"I say, sports are good for babies." Mo Zhaoyun replied tactfully.

That's more like it.

Gong Wan’er laughed, rubbed his stomach and said to Mo Zhaoyun: "Alright, I won't disturb your work anymore."

Unknowingly, a trace of reluctance appeared on Mo Zhaoyun's face, and he called out: "Evening?"

Just as Gong Wan’er wanted to hang up, he heard this question, and asked: "What's wrong?"

Mo Zhaoyun was also a little confused, he did not understand what was going on with himself today. He smiled and said, "It's fine. Have a good meal."

"Got it. Bye bye." With that said, Gong Wan’er hung up and got up.

Mo Zhaoyun heard the beep sound coming from the phone and felt a bit uneasy, but he did not know why. He frowned, just as Mo Zhi entered the office, he did not think much, and sat down to work.

Many years later, he sat alone at the window, recalling the phone call, his heart filled with regret.

… ….

When it was almost 10: 30, Gong Wan’er changed into a sports outfit and went out.

Fortunately, Mo Zhaoyun had picked a gym nearby, so she didn't have to walk too far. In just five minutes, he was there.

However, just as she was about to walk in, she was stopped by someone from behind and dragged along.

What was going on? How could this be?

She wanted to scream for help, but she couldn't. She wanted to find out who the person behind her was, but she couldn't see him.

What should he do? What should he do?