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You really talk a lot

Gong Wan’er took the camera and said: "You sure have a lot to say!" With that, he walked in front of Liu Beibei and ignored her.

Liu Beibei saw that and panicked. She shouted out loud from the back: "You're still complaining about me, I haven't settled the score with you this morning. Gong Wan’er, tell me, why is your husband's job a job, but mine? How could I have such a close friend like you? I really don't know how many evil deeds I've done in my previous life, the heavens have come to punish me in this life. "

She said a lot but Gong Wan’er didn't even hear a word of her. He only smiled and focused on taking her picture.

Liu Beibei was helpless and followed behind Gong Wan’er obediently. After all, she could only let Gong Wan’er have his way.

… ….

When Gong Wan’er returned home, Mo Zhaoyun had already prepared dinner and was waiting for her.

Seeing Gong Wan’er coming in, Mo Zhaoyun walked up to his and helped his take off his camera, then led her to the dining table.

"How is it?" Mo Zhaoyun asked gently.

"It's pretty good, but I'm tired." After Gong Wan’er finished speaking, he pounded his shoulder and waist. Indeed, after hours of walking and carrying a heavy camera, it was hard not to get tired.

Mo Zhaoyun gently held onto Gong Wan’er's waist, and said: "In the future, I can accompany you."

"What can you do if you go?" "With Bebe by my side, everything will be fine." Gong Wan’er turned his head and looked at Mo Zhaoyun, and said.

"If you're tired, I can carry you." Mo Zhaoyun said in all seriousness. He looked very serious, and wasn't joking in the slightest.

Gong Wan’er looked at Mo Zhaoyun who was in such a state, and laughed. "Boss Mo Judge, are you joking? "You're busy with your daily routine."

"No kidding."

"There's really no need!"

… ….

The two didn't manage to come to a conclusion even after a lot of fighting, so they could only find another topic to talk about.

"What was the photo taken today?" Mo Zhaoyun asked.

Speaking of which, Gong Wan’er was in high spirits. She put down her chopsticks and ran into the living room to get a camera. She took out one of the photos and handed it over to Mo Zhaoyun: "This is the best one I have taken today."

Mo Zhaoyun accepted it, looked at it, and frowned, as if he did not understand.

The photo was of a white-haired old man with many wrinkles on his face. He was sitting on the stone steps. Behind him was a wooden door. His eyes were staring at the alley not too far away. The whole hue was dark, except for the old man's eyes.

Seeing Mo Zhaoyun's expression, Gong Wan’er slowly began to explain, "This is an old man with an empty nest. He would sit outside his door for a while every day in order to see his son the moment he returns. But his son never came back. In this picture, the most entranced person is his two expectant eyes. "

Mo Zhaoyun nodded as if he understood. This topic caused the two of them to become silent.

After a long while, Mo Zhaoyun finally put away his camera, sat beside Gong Wan’er and said: "Let's go back to visit Mom and Dad tomorrow?"

Gong Wan’er thought for a while, it had really been a long time since he went back to look, so he nodded and said: "Then I'll stop work early tomorrow."

"I'll accompany you."

Seeing that Mo Zhaoyun was very insistent, Gong Wan’er could not reject and agreed. However, he grumbled: "Tomorrow, Bei Bei said I had seen sex and had forgotten about brotherhood."

Mo Zhaoyun laughed, took Gong Wan’er's shoulder and whispered into her ear: "It should be like this."

Gong Wan’er was so annoyed by Mo Zhaoyun that he pushed him away. He put down his tableware and ran into the bedroom.

Seeing Gong Wan’er like this, Mo Zhaoyun smiled lovingly, and then started to clean up the dining hall and kitchen by himself.

… ….

The next day, before the time for work to end, Liu Beibei went to Gong Wan’er's office.

When he first saw Liu Beibei, Gong Wan’er was instantly struck dumb. She still hadn't told Liu Beibei that she wasn't required to accompany him today.

"Evening." Liu Beibei shouted and sat in front of Gong Wan’er.

Just as she sat down, she heard Mo Zhaoyun shout "Evening".

Liu Beibei turned his head to look. She turned her head to look at Gong Wan’er with a questioning expression.

Gong Wan’er did not know whether to laugh or cry, and anxiously said: "Bei Bei, listen to my explanation."

Liu Beibei crossed her arms across her chest, as if she was listening to Gong Wan’er's explanation.

Gong Wan’er seemed to have nothing to do with him, as he sat on the sofa and leisurely read a magazine.

"Bei Bei, Ye Yun said that he would visit his parents' home for dinner today, and it just so happens to be along the way. That's why he said that he will accompany me to Zephyr Guild today. I was too busy today to tell you. " Gong Wan’er slowly said.

After Liu Beibei heard this, she hooked her fingers at Gong Wan’er, and Gong Wan’er walked over to her side. After which, she whispered into Gong Wan’er's ear: "You perverted bastard."

Indeed, Gong Wan’er's prediction had come true. She wanted to say something, but Liu Beibei had already returned to his seat, looking like he didn't want to talk to her anymore.

"Bebe, I'll make it up to you another day." Gong Wan’er said.

Liu Beibei turned her head, no longer looking at Gong Wan’er, and did not speak. This made Gong Wan’er at a loss of what to do.

Just then, Mo Zhaoyun who was seated at the side suddenly stood up, walked to their side, and said to Gong Wan’er: "Evening, it's getting late."

It means, Bebe, that it's time for you to go.

"Humph!"

Liu Beibei glanced at Gong Wan’er, then glanced at Mo Zhaoyun, picked up her bag, and walked away.

"Why are you here so early?" Gong Wan’er complained somewhat.

Mo Zhaoyun laughed, took Gong Wan’er's hand and said: "Still not getting off work?"

Gong Wan’er looked at the clock, it was almost time to get off work, so he said: "Let's go." He still didn't look very happy.

She knew that Liu Beibei wouldn't really be unhappy, but she still felt a little sorry for herself. Friendship is cherished, not ravaged. Liu Beibei had accompanied her for such a long period of time. Only she knew how important it was to her.

Until he got in the car, Gong Wan’er was still frowning.

"Alright, don't be unhappy." Mo Zhaoyun touched Gong Wan’er's face and said gently.

Gong Wan’er forced out a smile and held onto Mo Zhaoyun's hand. Similarly, she did not want her emotions to affect Mo Zhaoyun.

"Where do you want to go?" Mo Zhaoyun asked.

Gong Wan’er thought about it seriously, and realized that he couldn't think of a suitable place to go. He didn't seem to be in the mood to go and take pictures, so he said: "Let's just go to Mom and Dad's place, we won't be taking pictures today."

"You're really not going?"

"I'm not going anymore. I should go help mom with something." After he finished speaking, Gong Wan’er leaned against the cushion and looked out of the window.

Seeing that Gong Wan’er looked like he could not even muster up any energy, Mo Zhaoyun did not force himself and drove the car towards the Mo Mansion.

Along the way, the strong wind blew at Gong Wan’er, causing her heart that had just been floating to sink. There were some things that he found difficult to bear, but when he looked back, it was nothing more than a small matter.

Slowly, Gong Wan’er began to laugh.

Reaching Mo Mansion, Mo Zhaoyun led Gong Wan’er in, and only saw Mo’s Father in the living room.

"Dad." Gong Wan’er and Mo Zhaoyun shouted at the same time.

Seeing that the moxa was not around, Gong Wan’er asked: "Where's Mom?"

Mo’s Father smiled and shouted upstairs: "Guests have arrived, come down quickly."

As he said that, Gong Wan’er heard the sound of "deng deng deng". In a few minutes, moxa appeared in front of them.

The moxa that was walking down the stairs looked at Gong Wan’er and Mo Zhaoyun, then said: "Summoning Yun, why didn't you bring Xuan Xuan here?"

Hearing this, Gong Wan’er felt that it was strange. moxa spoke as if it was natural for Mo Zhaoyun to be together with him. A peculiar feeling arose in her heart, as if he felt that something was very wrong.

"Mom, why are you mentioning Xuan Xuan?" Saying that, Mo Zhaoyun gave his a look like a moxa.

moxa acted as if she understood, holding Gong Wan’er's hand and laughed: "Evening, what do you want to eat tonight? Mom will make it for you. "

"Of course it's f * * king good food." Gong Wan’er changed his doubtful expression from before and laughed.

"Alright, alright, alright. Mom will go to the supermarket to buy some food now."

"I'll go with you."

After saying that, Gong Wan’er and moxa walked out of the Mo Mansion together with bags in their hands.

After they left, the Mo’s Father finally spoke to Mo Zhaoyun: "Sit." He pointed to the seat opposite him.

Mo Zhaoyun walked over there and sat down.

"Your son still doesn't know about Xuan Xuan?" Mo’s Father's face was filled with worry and puzzlement.

"I don't know. I hope you and Mom won't say anything."

Firstly, I will find out later. Secondly, even if your mother wanted to go see Xuan Xuan, she would have to secretly hide.

Mo Zhaoyun imagined the scene in his mind, thought for a while and said: "I will take care of this matter, make mother wait patiently for a while longer. When the time is right, I will explain it all to my son. "

Only, even Mo Zhaoyun himself did not know when would be the right time to strike.

"Alright then, remember to properly handle it. Try not to hurt anyone." The Mo’s Father said.

"I know."

Then, Mo’s Father and Mo Zhaoyun discussed about the matters regarding the company. When they were done talking, Gong Wan’er and moxa would be back.

"Summon Yun."

Mo Zhaoyun heard him from afar, and when he walked to the door, he saw Gong Wan’er carrying a big bag of items, and moxa following closely behind. He quickly ran over, took the things, and said softly, "Why are you buying so much?"

Gong Wan’er laughed and said: "Mom said that she will cook a big meal for us."

After saying that, Gong Wan’er turned his head to look at moxa, who also laughed, "That's right, you guys don't come often, so I don't even have the chance to display my culinary skills."

After bringing everything to the kitchen, Gong Wan’er and moxa began to busy themselves.

"Do you need my help?" Mo Zhaoyun asked while standing at the door.

"No need, no need. Hurry up and leave."

With that, Gong Wan’er chased Mo Zhaoyun out and heavily closed the door.

After Mo Zhaoyun left, the division of labor between Gong Wan’er and the moxa was clear. Gong Wan’er was in charge of washing the vegetables, and the rest of the work was for the moxa.

Just as Gong Wan’er was washing the cabbages, he heard the moxa ask, "Evening, do you like Xuan Xuan?"