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The doctor nodded, following that, Mo Zhaoyun prepared to leave, but he saw Chen Chen whom he had not seen for a long time.

”Boss Mo.” ChenChen walked over and greeted with a smile.

”Boss Chen.” Mo Zhaoyun said indifferently, and completely ignored Chen Chen's right hand.

Chen Chen was not embarrassed at all, as he smiled and retracted his hand. He looked at Chu Ning and Xuan Xuan with a playful expression: ”Boss Mo, what is this?”

Mo Zhaoyun naturally knew what he was talking about. Without even looking at Chu Ning and the others, he directly said: ”Employee of the company.”

With just a few words, the relationship between him and Chu Ning was cleared.

Chen Chen did not buy it and continued to speak with a smile: ”Boss Mo, I understand … …”

”Boss Chen, you should still take care of yourself. I'll go first. ” With that, Mo Zhaoyun wiped Chen Chen's sleeves and walked past him. Chu Ning nodded to Chen Chen and then pulled Xuan Xuan along to follow Mo Zhaoyun.

ChenChen smiled, but his eyes were not gentle anymore. Then, he looked at the name of the clinic, gave a cold snort, and quickly left.

Chu Ning brought Xuan Xuan to the car park, and when they saw that he was still sitting in the car, they thought he was waiting for them, so they opened the door to the front seat.

”Down!”

Mo Zhaoyun coldly said as he watched Chu Ning's actions.

As far as he was concerned, not everyone could sit in the first passenger seat.

”Boss Mo.” Chu Ning looked at Mo Zhaoyun with a confused face, as if he was wronged.

”Can't you hear me?” These words, Mo Zhaoyun emphasized it, it was even more frightening than before.

Even Xuan Xuan was so frightened that he shut his mouth tightly.

Chu Ning could only get off the car, and even closed the door obediently as she watched Mo Zhaoyun's car drive away.

She stomped her feet and clenched her right fist, ”Mo Zhaoyun, you won't be arrogant for long!”

… ….

After Mo Zhaoyun returned to the company, he told Mo Zhi that he was going to the hospital to get the results in the afternoon, and then started to work.

And the next thing he was waiting for wasn't the result of the appraisal, but his own wife.

At half past twelve, Gong Wan’er punctually arrived at the entrance of Mo Zhaoyun's office with the thermal insulation box in hand.

”Ding dong, your takeout has been delivered.” She smiled sweetly.

Mo Zhaoyun, who was about to fly into a rage when he saw the document, instantly calmed down. He shook his head lovingly and walked to Gong Wan’er's side. He took the thermos box and led her to the sofa.

”How do you have time to come?” Mo Zhaoyun asked gently.

”I'm on leave.” Gong Wan’er said lightly.

”Hmm?”

”That's right. Old Zhang kept scolding me, and my head was about to explode. I happened to bump into my dad, so I took a leave of absence. ” Gong Wan’er said concisely.

”Why did I teach you a lesson?” Mo Zhaoyun frowned and asked.

Gong Wan’er tried his best to recall Old Zhang's tone, and then said, ”Evening, this watch of yours is not concise enough, nor concrete enough. ”Also, the data here are obviously wrong. The next time we do something, we have to be more serious.”

Hearing that, Mo Zhaoyun laughed.

”That's not strict.” he commented.

”Is that so?”

Seeing Mo Zhaoyun raise his eyebrows, Gong Wan’er continued to speak: ”You leaders, anyway, you have the authority and are capricious! For small fry like us, we can only 'submit' ourselves. ”

With that, Gong Wan’er turned his head and no longer looked at Mo Zhaoyun.

Mo Zhaoyun could only shake his head helplessly, put his arms around Gong Wan’er's shoulders and asked: ”Then why are you so casual?”

Gong Wan’er became speechless, and did not know what to say. He wanted to escape and the reason for Gong Jiande was — — ”It's been a long time since I last ate with Summoning Yun”. Therefore, she didn't know if it was because he didn't want to go to work anymore, or if he simply wanted to give his husband a meal.

However, in order to make Mo Zhaoyun happy, Gong Wan’er imitated Mo Zhaoyun's words: ”How can work be as important as you.”

He even managed to learn the exact same expression.

Mo Zhaoyun smiled dotingly, then patted Gong Wan’er's head.

”What about this afternoon?” Mo Zhaoyun asked casually.

”Is Boss Mo willing to take me in?”

”It's my responsibility!” While speaking, Mo Zhaoyun held onto Gong Wan’er's shoulder.

After eating, Mo Zhaoyun and Gong Wan’er went to the resting lounge together.

At two o'clock sharp, Mo Zhaoyun woke up and looked at Gong Wan’er who was in her arms. She was sleeping soundly, so he kissed the corner of her mouth and quietly left the resting room.

When it was almost time to get off work, Mo Zhi delivered the appraisal results. Just as Mo Zhi walked out of the door, Gong Wan’er walked out of the resting room.

With his messy hair and unstable footsteps, Gong Wan’er could probably only see this kind of Gong Wan’er.

Gong Wan’er rubbed his hazy eyes, walked to Mo Zhaoyun's side, and with a pull from Mo Zhaoyun, he bound Gong Wan’er into his arms.

”You're awake?” Mo Zhaoyun asked gently, looking at Gong Wan’er with eyes full of warmth.

Gong Wan’er nodded and wrapped his arms around Mo Zhaoyun's waist.

”What time is it?” she asked casually.

”It's past five.”

”Huh?”