Exclusive wife, wealthy husband is too fierce

Chapter 164 Don't look around

If it happened again, Gong Wan'er felt that she must not be able to bear it.

After a long time, Mo Zhaoyun finally let go of Gong Wan'er with a calm expression, took her hand out of the office, and went home together.

When entering the elevator, I happened to meet Chu Ning and Xuanxuan, carrying a big bag, which seemed to be coming back from the supermarket.

Gong Wan'er smiled at Chu Ning, and nodded in greeting. Xuan Xuan obediently took Chu Ning's hand, and said with a shy smile, "Hello, Uncle and Auntie."

Mo Zhaoyun glanced at Xuanxuan indifferently, nodded slightly indifferently, and ignored him no more.

Gong Wan'er knew Mo Zhaoyun's attitude, so naturally she would not force her, she just replied with a smile: "Xuanxuan is good."

Chu Ning always stood aside with a slight smile, her peaceful appearance made people look sideways, and it made Gong Wan'er more and more puzzled, what kind of scum Chu Ning's ex-husband was, that he would not have such a gentle and beautiful wife and lovely son of.

When she got home, Gong Wan'er had forgotten why she was angry before, and instead started gossip about Chu Ning with Mo Zhaoyun, looking very excited.

"Wife, don't you think you pay too much attention to her?" Mo Zhaoyun expressed his displeasure, but it was really annoying that a woman who knew her name took so much of his wife's attention.

"Ah?" Gong Wan'er was taken aback, then pouted and snorted, "I'm just curious. I'm the same as those netizens who are curious about your wife. What's wrong?"

Women's gossip psychology is usually much heavier than men's, especially when there is no job, they will gossip even more.

Gong Wan'er's current state is a good example of this definition.

"There is nothing to be curious about her, but she is an insignificant stranger." Mo Zhaoyun pinched Gong Wan'er's bulging cheeks, and said quite seriously: "I think you can be curious about your husband, he There are still a lot of things you don't know, so you may know more about your husband's gossip, which is closely related to you, understand!"

Gong Wan'er made a grimace, and laughed loudly: "Mo Zhaoyun, you are almost turning into a jar of old vinegar, the kind that can smell sour even with the lid on!"

Mo Zhaoyun choked, he didn't really want to discuss the vinegar jar with his wife, but felt that it was necessary to explain it emphatically.

"Since you know my wife, why did you commit the crime knowingly?" Mo Zhaoyun directly blamed Gong Wan'er, with a gloomy look in his eyes.

Gong Wan'er's smile froze on her lips, she didn't know how to describe her mood when she watched Mo Zhaoyun's face change for a second.

"If you want to be jealous of women, then do I have to be jealous of Mo Zhi too?" Gong Wan'er thought for a while, and immediately shot back: "Mo Zhi is your bamboo horse, and I spend time with you every day." More than me, you leave everything to him, looking at it this way, I feel so superfluous, you two are true love!"

Gong Wan'er is not a rotten girl, but she often watches TV. Many male celebrities sell rotten things. It's quite interesting to watch. I didn't think about Mo Zhaoyun and Mo Zhi before, but now that I think about it, it seems... interesting.

Gong Wan'er was taken aback by her nonsensical idea, and felt a little embarrassed. She is the only wife who can match her husband and male assistant as a good wife!
Gong Wan'er was just joking, but the joke was not funny at all. It was a little scary to Mo Zhaoyun, and she looked at his wife sadly, "I don't know you think so unless you tell me, wife, You are questioning my dignity as a man!"

Gong Wan'er's head is full of black lines, how did it involve a man's dignity?

"I'm just kidding, don't take it seriously, this society is too open, gender is not an issue, as long as it's true love!" Gong Wan'er laughed dryly, a little afraid to look at Mo Zhaoyun's face.

Mo Zhaoyun looked at his wife with her head down and looked uneasy with a gloomy expression. After a long time, she sighed quietly, "Wife, don't look at those messy things anymore!"

"What do you mean by mess?" Gong Wan'er felt that she was a very good student, even if it was that kind of movie, she was forced to watch a little by Liu Beibei, and the rest was very normal.

"What are men and women?" Mo Zhaoyun's face darkened.

"You wronged me!" Gong Wan'er was almost taken aback, and hastily said, "I don't have that kind of habit!"

Seeing Gong Wan'er's embarrassing appearance, Mo Zhaoyun laughed secretly, "Since you think Mo Zhi is not good enough, then I will ask Mo Zhi to go to another department tomorrow, and I won't need an assistant in the future."

Seeing Mo Zhaoyun's serious face, Gong Wan'er was taken aback. He was afraid that if he really transferred Mo Zhi to another department, wouldn't he have more work by himself?
"You're kidding, do you understand?! Why are you like this? Mo Zhi's work ability is so good. If you really transfer him away, aren't you busier, or do you prefer to work than to be with me?"

It is said that messing around is a woman's patent. Gong Wan'er used to be unreasonable, but now she finds that she is actually very happy to have someone who makes her mess around like this.

"My wife is wronged too. Of course Mo Zhi's ability to work is good, but he can't compare with my wife. He can't even match a hair of my wife!" Mo Zhaoyun seemed to be possessed by something. It's not easy to talk about love.

Gong Wan'er was dumbfounded when she heard this, and felt goosebumps all over her body. She pinched Mo Zhaoyun, and said seriously: "To be honest, husband, you should stop acting like this. Maybe it's because your domineering president set me up. I'm so familiar with you, I think you have the potential to become a playboy!"

Mo Zhaoyun's face turned dark immediately, he was not a man who showed his emotions, if it wasn't for making Gong Wan'er feel more secure and trusting her, how could he say such nasty love words?

"Duplicity is not a good habit, my wife, even if I tell the truth, I won't laugh at you." Mo Zhaoyun looked at Gong Wan'er seriously, with a hint of teasing in his eyes.

Gong Wan'er hammered him angrily, and said angrily, "You're hitting him back, it's so annoying!"

The delicate and soft voice, even if it is angry, is not pleasant to the ear, a strange emotion flashed in Mo Zhaoyun's eyes, he suddenly stretched out his arms to hug Gong Wan'er, lowered his head to find her tender lips and kissed her .

"Hey, don't..." Gong Wan'er dodged weakly, and whispered, "I haven't eaten yet..."

"Eat later, let me be full first, and then I'll feed you!" Mo Zhaoyun muttered vaguely, unable to suppress Gong Wan'er's resistance, and pressed her on the sofa and kissed her fiercely .

Gong Wan'er looked at Mo Zhaoyun with her whole body limp, her mind was dizzy, as if she couldn't remember anything, so she could only let Mo Zhaoyun do whatever she wanted, and play tricks on her.

"Ding dong ding dong!"

Gong Wan'er heard the doorbell ringing in a daze, and hurriedly pushed Mo Zhaoyun who was on her body, panting and whispering: "Zhao Yun, someone is knocking on the door."

"I didn't hear..." Mo Zhaoyun bit down angrily, and a deep imprint appeared on Gong Wan'er's white and tender skin.

"Hiss..." Gong Wan'er gasped slightly, although the bite was not painful, but it was so numb and uncomfortable, she pinched Mo Zhaoyun, "Are you a puppy, why are you still biting me?" ..."

"Ding dong ding dong!"

The doorbell was still ringing, and Mo Zhaoyun was pinched by Gong Wan'er without pain, paused slightly, and looked up at the little daughter under him, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and the desire in his eyes was clearly visible.

"Look, the doorbell keeps ringing..." Gong Wan'er was still intoxicated by Mo Zhaoyun's tenderness before, but she was awakened by the incessant ringing of the doorbell, and she couldn't ignore the doorbell and continue on.

"..." Mo Zhaoyun gritted his teeth, wishing he could swallow his wife in one gulp, the anger in his eyes was even more clearly visible, and he was even more disgusted with the person who rang the doorbell at this time.

"Huh..." With a deep breath, Mo Zhaoyun closed his eyes and calmed down the restlessness in his body. After a while, he slowly got up, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes had returned to clarity.

Mo Zhaoyun helped Gong Wan'er up, arranged her clothes, and said calmly, "I'll go and open the door."

"Yeah." Gong Wan'er blushed, picked up the water glass on the coffee table and drank half a glass of water, and finally calmed down the anger in her body, and the temperature on her face also dropped.

The doorbell kept ringing, as if she was sure there was someone in the house.

Mo Zhaoyun opened the door, and when he saw Chu Ning and Xuanxuan outside the door, his face turned a little colder, "What's the matter?"

Chu Ning didn't care about Mo Zhaoyun's indifferent attitude, handed over the gift box in her hand, and said with a gentle smile: "Xuanxuan and I made biscuits and chocolates by ourselves today. Give Mrs. Mo a taste."

Mo Zhaoyun took the gift box and glanced at it, then said lightly, "Thank you."

Seeing Mo Zhaoyun go to open the door, Gong Wan'er didn't come in for a long time, so she also got up and went to the entrance, and saw Chu Ning and the gift box in Mo Zhaoyun's hand at a glance, and asked in puzzlement, "What's wrong?"

As soon as Xuanxuan saw Gong Wan'er, he smiled and said to her shyly: "Auntie, I made biscuits and chocolates for you."

Gong Wan'er's eyes fell on the gift box in Mo Zhaoyun's hand, she smiled softly, lowered her head and touched Xuanxuan's little head, "Thank you Xuanxuan."

"Well, you're welcome." Xuan Xuan blushed and lowered his head slightly, ashamed to see Gong Wan'er.

After Chu Ning came out of Gong Wan'er, her eyes swept across her body calmly. When she saw her red, swollen and tender lips, a sharp look flashed in her eyes, she clenched her teeth, and then quickly returned to normal, as if Nothing happened in general.

Mo Zhaoyun raised his eyebrows impatiently and looked at the mother and son outside the door, his voice became a little colder, "Is there anything else?"

Regarding Mo Zhaoyun's obvious driving away, Chu Ning just smiled gently, as if she was extremely tolerant and helpless, and nodded gently to Gong Wan'er: "I won't bother you."

After finishing speaking, Chu Ning took Xuan Xuan upstairs and went home.

Mo Zhaoyun closed the door with a cold face, leaving Gong Wan'er alone into the living room, and casually threw the gift box into the trash can.

(End of this chapter)