Exclusive wife, wealthy husband is too fierce

Chapter 156

"Hmph!" Su Rui turned her head, making it clear that she didn't want to pay attention to her cousin Li Xueli.

Li Xueli wasn't angry either, she just smiled awkwardly at Gong Wan'er, and said, "My parents and her parents are both divorced, and I was also divorced a while ago, so Su Rui is a bit extreme, don't you I care, looking at you like this, I know your husband loves you very much, and he always takes it with him to work, I'm afraid he can't wait to keep it in his pocket!"

Gong Wan'er was a little embarrassed at first, after all, she just met, so it would be embarrassing to talk about such a personal matter as a divorce, but seeing Li Xueli's indifferent appearance, Gong Wan'er had the illusion that she was thinking too much.

Especially when she heard Li Xueli's joke, Gong Wan'er, who was still embarrassed at first, felt a little embarrassed in an instant. Taking his wife to work or something was like a lot of dog food.

"I'm bored at home, and he just gave me a gym card to let me exercise, so I go to work with him every day."

Su Rui's eyes lit up when she heard the words, and said with a smile: "It's the best way, look at him every day, so that little three and little four have no reason to pester him!"

Li Xueli smiled helplessly at Gong Wan'er, "My cousin is almost in a daze."

Gong Wan'er didn't care much, although her parents were not divorced, she was also unhappy after marrying her stepmother, and she could understand Su Rui's mood, especially when there were more than one divorced family around her.

The three of them sat and chatted for a while, drank coffee, and went for a stroll in a nearby shopping mall. They probably followed Li Xueli, who has a shopping habit, and Gong Wan'er rarely bought a few clothes, some for herself and some for Mo Zhao Yun's.

It wasn't until Mo Zhaoyun called that the three finally went back to their respective homes.

After returning home, Gong Wan'er took out the newly bought clothes from her pocket as if offering a treasure, and carried them to Mo Zhaoyun, "I bought clothes for you, how about it, do you like it?"

Because almost all of Mo Zhaoyun's clothes are formal clothes, Gong Wan'er bought a set of casual clothes and a set of sports clothes, and even shoes to help match them.

"Yeah." Mo Zhaoyun took a look, his expression was calm, but his eyebrows were very gentle, "Why do you think of helping me buy clothes?"

"Although you look good in a suit, you will get tired of looking at it for a long time, so you need to change your clothes and wash my eyes!" Gong Wan'er blinked mischievously, took the clothes to the bathroom and threw them into the washing machine.

"Really!" Mo Zhaoyun smiled meaningfully, followed Gong Wan'er into the bathroom, and blocked her on the sink.

"What are you doing?" Gong Wan'er looked up at Mo Zhaoyun's malicious smile and stared, feeling a bad premonition in her heart.

"Fuck you!" Mo Zhaoyun lowered his head and kissed Gong Wan'er's bright red lips fiercely. He touched her back with his warm palms, quickly unzipped her skirt, and took off her skirt.

"Wait, uh..." Gong Wan'er placed her hands on Mo Zhaoyun's chest, trying to push her away, but her whole body was limp and without any strength.

"Wash your eyes obediently!"

While kissing, Mo Zhaoyun mumbled something, threw all the clothes that were in the way on his body, and threw away, hugging his soft and smooth wife tenderly and lovingly.

"asshole……"

Gong Wan'er was gasping for breath, leaning against the cold sink, her body seemed to be on fire.

The result of the teasing was that Gong Wan'er couldn't eat dinner in the end, and she couldn't wake up on time the next morning, and was woken up by starvation.

"Beast!" Gong Wan'er hugged the quilt and sat on the bed. Although her body was refreshed, the pain could not be ignored. Touching her hungry belly, Gong Wan'er felt that she had no strength at all, "I'm so hungry."

There was a prepared breakfast on the dining table, just put it in the microwave and heat it up. After Gong Wan'er went downstairs to eat breakfast, her body still felt sore and weak, so she didn't plan to go to the company.

"Come home for dinner after get off work."

Gong Wan'er sent a text message to Mo Zhaoyun, and then went out to the supermarket to buy vegetables.

When entering the elevator, there was a little boy inside. It was rare for Gong Wan'er to remember the child she met once, and immediately recognized this child as Chu Ning's son Xuanxuan.

"Auntie." Xuanxuan saw Gong Wan'er take the initiative to say hello, and obviously remembered her.

Gong Wan'er entered the elevator, pressed the first floor, looked at Xuanxuan, and found that something had cut his arm, and the bleeding had already stopped.

"Why are you injured?" Gong Wan'er squatted down, raised Xuan Xuan's arm and looked carefully, and found that the wound was not deep, but a bit long.

Xuan Xuan pursed her lips, looked at Gong Wan'er uneasily, lowered her eyes and whispered back: "I accidentally hurt it."

Just looking at Xuanxuan's expression, he knew he wasn't telling the truth, but Gong Jianuo wouldn't tell the truth when he was injured when he was a child, Gong Wan'er didn't think it was a big deal.

"Did you come from home?" After Gong Wan'er asked, she realized that it's not time to get off work. I'm afraid there is no one at home. Looking at Xuanxuan's wound, she said softly, "Auntie will take you to the pharmacy to treat the wound." ,Okay?"

Xuan Xuan looked up at Gong Wan'er, nodded obediently, "Yeah."

Gong Wan'er smiled slightly, and after going downstairs, she led Xuanxuan to the pharmacy outside the community.

After treating the wound, Gong Wan'er took Xuanxuan to the supermarket and bought a lot of things before returning home.

Because Xuanxuan said there was no one at home, Gong Wan'er thought that it would not be safe for a child to be alone at home, even if she didn't know Chu Ning, she would take Xuanxuan home, not to mention that Chu Ning is still an employee of Mo Zhaoyun's company.

Gong Wan'er put away all the things she bought, washed the fruits, took them out and put them on the coffee table in the living room, turned on the TV, handed the remote control to Xuan Xuan, and said with a smile: "You watch TV, here are fruits and snacks , take what you want to eat yourself."

Xuan Xuan sat on the sofa with his back straight, raised his cute face to look at Gong Wan'er, and asked softly, "Auntie, do you want to cook?"

"Yes, what's the matter?" Gong Wan'er still had a good impression of the well-behaved child, and her expression was extraordinarily gentle.

"Let me help auntie wash the vegetables." Xuanxuan said, then got off the sofa, ready to follow Gong Wan'er to the kitchen.

"No need, Auntie can do it herself." Gong Wan'er rubbed Xuanxuan's head with a smile, "You are not as tall as a Liulitai."

"It's okay, auntie, I can step on a small stool." Xuanxuan insisted, his cute little face was full of seriousness.

Gong Wan'er looked at Xuanxuan's stern little fleshy face, and couldn't bear to refuse, after thinking about it, she agreed, "Okay then."

"Auntie, I will wash the dishes." Xuanxuan said seriously, clenching his fists.

Gong Wan'er smiled without saying a word, but in her heart she still liked a well-behaved and obedient child like Xuan Xuan, who was not at all as naughty as Chu Ning said.

There was no small stool at home, so Gong Wan'er took a basin of clean water and put it on the floor for Xuan Xuan to wash the vegetables, while she handled the ribs and meat to be cooked today.

It may be that he often washes vegetables at home. Although Xuanxuan is young, he is very serious in his work. Not only does he wash the vegetables clean, but there are not many water stains on the ground.

"Xuanxuan, do you often help your mother wash the vegetables at home?" Gong Wan'er was quite curious. A woman as gentle as water like Chu Ning should be very fond of children.

Gong Wan'er cut the meat with her head down, she didn't see Xuanxuan's body froze when she heard this, and then she let out a soft "um".

"What an obedient child." Gong Wan'er looked up at Xuan Xuan and smiled, thinking that she would have such an obedient and lovely child in the future, she felt her heart was about to melt.

"Auntie, can I come and play with you in the future?" Xuanxuan held the sink with his small hands and looked at Gong Wan'er expectantly with his small face up.

Gong Wan'er was at the time when her mother's love was overwhelming, and seeing Xuan Xuan's expectant eyes, she couldn't bear to refuse, she smiled softly, and replied: "Okay, you can come over when Auntie is at home from now on , but Auntie sometimes goes to the company, not always at home."

"It's okay, I'll come back when Auntie is at home." Xuanxuan replied obediently.

Gong Wan'er thinks Xuanxuan is too cute. Although he is still a child of seven or eight years old, he is as sensible and polite as a young adult.

So, when Mo Zhaoyun came home, he saw his beautiful wife and a little boy sitting in front of the TV watching cartoons, laughing until tears came out.

Hearing the sound of the door slamming, Gong Wan'er got up and walked to the entrance, threw herself into Mo Zhaoyun's arms, and said softly: "Zhao Yun, you are back."

"How is your body?" Mo Zhaoyun looked at his wife who was alive and well, and felt that what he asked was basically nonsense.

Gong Wan'er paused for a moment, and a sly look flashed in her eyes, "It's still a little sore, just give me a push at night."

Obviously still holding a grudge.

Mo Zhaoyun naturally remembered what he said before asking his wife to give him a massage. Hearing what she said, he smiled dotingly, lowered his head and bit her soft lips lightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "When the time comes, don't beg for mercy."

"I'm talking about simple massage." Gong Wan'er stared and emphasized heavily.

Mo Zhaoyun raised his eyebrows, with a half-smile, "Of course it's a massage, what are you thinking, my hands are strong, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

Gong Wan'er's cheeks were flushed, she snorted, pushed Mo Zhaoyun away and walked to the living room.

Mo Zhaoyun saw Xuanxuan who was sitting in the living room looking very nervous, raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Gong Wan'er, "What's going on?"

If he remembered correctly, this child should be Chu Ning's son, how could he be in his own home?

"I met him in the elevator, his arm was injured, and there was no one at home, so I took him to the pharmacy to treat the wound, and brought him home."

After hearing this, Mo Zhaoyun glanced at Xuanxuan, didn't say anything, went to the room to change clothes, Gong Wan'er also went into the kitchen to cook.

Xuanxuan sat on the sofa alone, seemed a little uneasy, with his back straightened, his small hands clenched into fists on his knees, and his eyes were fixed on the TV.

Mo Zhaoyun came out after changing into his home clothes, and saw the nervous look of the little boy. He thought it was quite interesting for a moment, and smiled with his lips curled up. He ignored the little guy and went straight to the kitchen.

Gong Wan'er had already made all the preparations, and now she only needs to fry it and it's ready to eat.

Mo Zhaoyun stood behind Gong Wan'er, his eyes fell on the frying pan, "Sweet and sour pork ribs."

(End of this chapter)