It was already seven o'clock when Mo Wan got home.

She opened the door and came in, and found Gong Shengjun sitting lazily on the sofa, holding a notebook in his hand, speaking a long list of English, as if talking about business or something. But when Gong Shengjun saw Mo Wan coming in, he immediately closed the notebook, looked at Mo Wan, and asked, "I'm back." ”

"Are you working?" Mo Wan asked as she put her bag away.

Gong Shengjun let out a "hmm".

Mo Wan asked again, "Have you eaten?"

Gong Shengjun shook his head and replied, "Not yet." ”

"Then I'll do it for you. ”

Mo Wan said, and put on an apron.

Gong Shengjun suddenly got up, grabbed Mo Wan's wrist, and said, "Let's go out to eat." It's been a long time since we've eaten a steak, so let's go for a steak. ”

The president of Gong Da has spoken, how can Mo Wan not agree?

But Mo Wan didn't want to go, after all, how could the things outside be as delicious as the things at home?

Mo Wan shook his head and replied, "No, I'll do it." Anyway, it will be done in a while, and it won't take time. ”

But the strength in Gong Shengjun's hand was a little stronger, and he said in a deep voice: "To go or not to go?" This is clearly an order! I really don't know what this person is going to do!

Mo Wan had no reason to refute President Gongda, so he had to nod his head and obey Gong Shengjun, and responded: "Okay, then let's go eat steak." ”

Speaking of which, Mo Wan doesn't seem to have eaten steak yet.

However, today she splashed Yin Xinle, which made her heart happy.

Eat some steak and drink some wine, isn't it very moisturizing? Thinking to himself, Mo Wan smirked happily, Gong Shengjun raised his eyebrows, and asked, "What's wrong with you?

Mo Wan hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no!"

Gong Shengjun looked helpless and reminded: "If not, hurry up and change your clothes." ”

Mo Wan made an "OK" gesture and hurriedly went to the second floor to change clothes.

At this moment, Gong Shengjun dialed Aimee's phone and asked in a low voice, "Are you ready?"

"Mr. Gong, it's all ready. ”

"We'll go right over. ”

"Okay. ”

After hanging up the phone, a smile seemed to appear on Gong Shengjun's face.

This smile is extraordinarily natural and extraordinarily warm.

Mo Wan tried on clothes on the second floor.

"This one doesn't look good!"

"Oh!

"After all, it's going to a high-end Western restaurant, how can you wear this?"

Mo Wan seems to have a girl's heart at this moment.

Accompanying Gong Shengjun, he naturally has to wear a dress. The wardrobe is full of brand-new dresses, who bought so much? Mo Wan was confused, but muttered, "No matter who bought it, wear it first!"

Mo Wan, who was swaying from side to side, finally changed his clothes and hurriedly went downstairs. Gong Shengjun raised his eyebrows and glanced at it, the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of arc, and he seemed to be very satisfied. After going out, Mo Wan also consciously grabbed Gong Shengjun's arm, and Gong Shengjun did not shy away from it. But this scene was all captured by the camera.

Mo Wan was still unaware.

After getting in the car, Mo Wan immediately let go of Gong Shengjun. This time it's not too late to change the empty person, but Gong Shengjun.

He coughed lightly twice, as if to remind of something.

But Mo Wan kept looking out the window and didn't pay attention to himself at all.

Gong Shengjun's face turned cold again, and he suddenly reminded Mo Wan: "As the old saying goes, don't be ashamed." ”

"Okay, I got it!"

Mo Wan felt aggrieved in her heart.

obviously had a good mood, but was ruined by Gong Shengjun's words. Was he born to spoil other people's moods? Or did Gong Shengjun, a man who has no desires and desires, never know what other people's happiness is? Oh, yes, he really doesn't know.

Mo Wan had Xiao Jiujiu in her heart, and Gong Shengjun looked at Mo Wan's appearance and only felt cute. But he always smiled very little in front of Mo Wan, covered his mouth and smiled, but still pretended to cough.

The car came to a steady stop.

Immediately, a driver came to open the door, Mo Wan sorted out her appearance, she didn't want to embarrass herself, and she didn't want to embarrass Gong Shengjun.

"Mr. Gong, Mrs. Gong, please inside. ”

Gong Shengjun ignored it, but Mo Wan said thank you.

There was no one in a huge western restaurant. Mo Wan muttered in a low voice, "Could it be that the consumption of this Western restaurant is too high? But it can't be. ”

Gong Shengjun coughed, and Mo Wan quickly stopped.

Gong Shengjun was a gentleman and asked Mo Wan to sit down and snapped his fingers, this action is a bit handsome. Mo Wan was a little stunned, and soon, a foreign man came over with a violin, bowed respectfully to Gong Shengjun and Mo Wan, and began to play the violin.

Mo Wan was confused???

What is this doing?

No, they're already married, who are they asking for?

Is it difficult to do it, or is it a divorce?

What kind of violin do you play in divorce? Shouldn't you play the erhu? Mo Wan felt strange in her heart. There was no movement, anyway, Mo Wan listened, and he didn't speak, pretending to appreciate it, and slowly, he was also intoxicated.

After the violin was played, the steak was served.

Mo Wan was already hungry and unconscious, and when he saw the steak brought up, he immediately moved the knife and fork. Gong Shengjun looked at her like this and didn't say anything.

Mo Wan looked at Gong Shengjun's slow and methodical appearance on the other side, and the movements in his hands also slowed down. I cut the steak without any sound, and fed it into my mouth little by little, and I couldn't bear to eat it. Mo Wan really wanted to grab that piece of steak and eat it in one bite.

But it's still hard and slow.

Seeing that Gong Shengjun picked up the red wine glass, Mo Wan also picked up the red wine glass.

Gong Shengjun drank lightly, but Mo Wan drank it in one go, "Well, that's good." ”

Gong Shengjun glanced at Mo Wan, put down the red wine glass, wiped his hands, and said, "Red wine is for tasting, not for beer." ”

"Oh. ”

Mo Wan grimaced.

This steak is not full at all, so Mo Wan asked for another one.

After eating, Gong Shengjun suddenly said: "Happy marriage for thirty days." ”

Nani?

Mo Wan looked dazed and asked again, "What? Happy Thirty Days of Marriage?"

Gong Shengjun said "um" and didn't say much.

Sure enough, the way of romance of the president of this palace is so different.

Unknowingly, I have been married to Gong Shengjun for thirty days. Mo Wan didn't care about it at all, but he didn't expect Gong Shengjun to remember it so clearly.

But no matter how clearly you remember, sooner or later you will get divorced.

Anyway, there is no real name.

Although Mo Wan thought so, she still had a smile on her face, and said to Gong Shengjun: "You too, happy marriage for thirty days." ”

Gong Shengjun's face did not have any expression.

There really was only one indifference to his expression forever.

After a while, Gong Shengjun said again: "Look out the window." ”

Looking out the window?

Is there anything to see outside the window?

Mo Wan thought about it, so he turned his face and looked out the window.

Oh, my God!

The modern building opposite was covered with lights, "Happy Thirty Days of Marriage!"

Mo Wan was a little moved in her heart, after all, this kind of scene has only been seen on TV. I didn't expect Gong Shengjun to give himself such a big surprise.

Oh no, it should be for the two of them.

After Mo Wan finished reading it, he looked at Gong Shengjun and said "thank you" shyly.

Gong Shengjun still had any expression on his face, but Gong Shengjun was secretly smiling, and he didn't want Mo Wan to see it.

But this glow-in-the-dark glass of fine wine, Mo Wan is bound to eat it back, but I didn't expect it to last......

When she left, she kept calling for a stomachache, but Gong Shengjun evoked a smile, and it seemed to be a smile.

After leaving the Western restaurant, Gong Shengjun went back with Mo Wan.

But this scene was taken by the people sent by Yin Xinle.

In the luxurious villa, Yin Xinle felt extremely angry when he looked at this photo of Zhang Gong Shengjun and Yin Xinle's intimacy. She suddenly got up from the sofa, threw all the photos in her hand to the ground, and said angrily: "Why? Why is an ugly duckling worthy of staying by Sheng Jun's side?"

Just when Yin Xinle was furious, a male voice suddenly sounded: "Lele, what's wrong?"

As soon as Yin Xinle heard this voice, he immediately became aggrieved and looked at the person who spoke. The person who spoke was Yin Xinle's brother "Yin Ze", he looked like he had just come back from tennis, he looked sweating profusely, but Junyi always had a sunny smile on his face.

"Brother!"

Yin Xinle hurriedly walked over, took Yin's hand, and said coquettishly: "I was bullied!" Yin Xinle was aggrieved, she was indeed wronged.

Yin Ze frowned, and asked softly with concern, "What's the matter, who bullied you?"

Yin Xinle didn't answer, picked up the photo on the ground, put it in Yin's hand, and said, "I should be Mrs. Gong." But this person is too much! She is not worthy of being Sheng Jun's wife at all! Today, she also splashed a cup of caramel macchiato on my face!"

Yin Xinle's eyes turned red as he spoke, and he sobbed softly.

Yin Ze immediately became angry, clenched the photo in his hand, stared at Mo Wan, and asked in a deep voice, "Did she splash you?"

Yin Xinle nodded again and again, "It's her! This person's city is not only deep, even a simple person like my sister has been bullied by her, brother, you must seek justice for me!"

Get justice?

Yin Xinle dared to say such a thing?

It is clear that she was the first to speak disrespectfully, and she actually said that she wanted to seek justice for herself.

Whoever is in the city, I'm afraid who knows best.

Yin Ze comforted Yin Xinle, "Don't cry." My brother will definitely help you get justice. ”

"Thank you, brother. ”

Yin Xinle looks like a pear blossom with rain, if you want to say that it doesn't make you feel distressed, it is simply impossible.

But Yin Ze didn't notice a trace of coldness and smugness flashing in Yin Xinle's eyes.

Then Yin Xinle wiped away his tears, turned around and went up to the second floor, and dialed the phone: "Hey." ”

"Second Miss, do you have any orders?" the person on the other end of the phone was respectful.

Yin Xinle's whole face turned cold, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Give me a good look at that Mo Wan, call me as soon as there is any movement." I'm going to let her go around this time if she can't eat!"