"Still!" "Of course!" Gong Wan’er nodded his head like pecking rice, and asked hesitantly, "Then how do you want me to repay you?"

She had no money and no brains. She still owed him money to fix her car, but she couldn't think of anything she could do for him.

Unless...

In her mind, she couldn't help but think of that ridiculous night last night. Her face suddenly turned red as she secretly stole a glance at him. When she saw that his eyes were fixated on her, her heart couldn't help but tremble.

It couldn't be a form of compensation, could it?

Absolutely not!

Angry, she realized that he was still holding her hand, and she hurriedly pulled it away.

The corner of Mo Zhaoyun's mouth raised slightly. The woman finally remembered what happened last night, and an angry and embarrassed look appeared on her face, just like the previous two times.

"What are you thinking about?!" "His face is red!" He tapped her on the forehead, turned around, and said, "My mom is in the villa waiting to see you. Today, I'll have to trouble you to pretend to be my girlfriend. How about we treat it as returning the favor?"

"Huh?" Gong Wan’er rubbed his forehead in pain and followed suit with small steps.

Mo Zhaoyun said without turning his head, "From your tone, how can I hear your disappointment, what are you thinking?"

"Where is it?!" Gong Wan’er raised his tone, and then changed the topic, "Pretending to be your girlfriend is just a small matter. If you continue to talk to me about what my aunt is interested in, I'll be fine for a while before we can continue chatting."

As they spoke, the two had arrived in front of the car. Only then did she realize that the car was parked at the outermost part of the parking lot.

"You can't do that, but my mom knows how to teach!" Mo Zhaoyun unlocked the car remotely, and opened the door with one hand. The last few words lowered his voice, as if hinting at something.

Gong Wan’er followed her and sat in the front seat, unable to receive the hint.

Mo Zhaoyun did not say anything, he started the car and drove out of the school, following the main road all the way back to the small district.

By the time the sun had set, the sky was already dark. The lights in the living room could be seen through the branches of the trees on both sides of the road.

When Gong Wan’er got off the car, Mo’s Mother had already opened the door to welcome him. He was wearing the same cheongsam like the first time he came, but this time it was embroidered with green bamboo.

"Hello Auntie!" Gong Wan’er greeted. It might be because he knew that Mo Zhaoyun was not the driver and only now, when he looked at Mo’s Mother, he was shocked to realize that her temperament was definitely not that an ordinary housewife could.

It seemed that she didn't have a good eye for people.

Mo’s Mother had already wrapped her arm around his, and asked with a smile, "You came back so late, did you go on a date with Zhang Yun?"

Gong Wan’er replied guiltily, "Yes, we went to the royal ball."

Mo’s Mother pulled her to the entrance and released her hand, "I'm sure we didn't eat well at the royal ball. I made crab soup, you two eat a little more."

She turned back to the kitchen.

Mo Zhaoyun, who had followed behind, could be considered to have been completely forgotten, and helplessness appeared on his face for the first time.

"I'll go help." Gong Wan’er turned around and glanced at him.

Mo Zhaoyun took off his suit, and said: "I'll go, you better not blow up."

Gong Wan’er was embarrassed, if Mo’s Mother knew that she did not know how to cook, she might be dissatisfied.

"Then I'll go upstairs and tidy up the rooms." She took the suit from him and hurried upstairs, ashamed to mention that she had not done any work, even though she had come to be a babysitter.

When she went upstairs, Mo’s Mother came out with crab soup and said, "You don't seem like a driver, you actually went to a hotel to manage things."

Mo Zhaoyun rolled up his sleeves, "You already know about it?"

"How could I not know? You are forbidden from entering or entering all hotels in Mohist. The manager will obviously have to report this to the higher-ups and other orders. " The Mo’s Mother asked again, "What happened? Why are you still pretending to be Ah Wai? "

Mo Zhaoyun had already sat down and used a spoon to scoop up the soup, and upon hearing that, he did not even bat an eye.

The Mo’s Mother did not care as well, but there was a hint of complaint in his words, "Now that there is a rumour that there is a girlfriend outside, and a young lady is banned from entering and leaving the Mohist for her, I want him to go on a blind date. How terrible would it be for the female side to hear about it?"

"Quickly tell me who you are and who you are. You actually tricked a little girl when you were almost 30!" After she finished speaking and scolded Mo Zhaoyun, the pleasant bell suddenly rang.

Mo Zhaoyun took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and then frowned.

Mo’s Mother did not disturb him and returned to the kitchen.

Mo Zhaoyun didn't pick it up and went to the second floor instead.

Upstairs, Gong Wan’er was hesitating in the corridor. She took her clothes and came up immediately, but she did not know which room was Mo Zhaoyun in.

All of a sudden, the suit in her arms was taken away, causing her to be startled, her gaze turned towards the suit. She turned to the side, and saw Mo Zhaoyun's wide chest entering her eyes.

"I don't know which room is yours." As she spoke, she took two steps back, and he reached out with his big hand, holding the vibrating cell phone.

Gong Wan’er raised his head, puzzled.

"Answer the phone." Mo Zhaoyun frowned slightly.

She was even more astonished, "You're looking for me? How did it get into your phone? "

"Your uncle." Mo Zhaoyun said, he was extremely sensitive to numbers, previously, Gong Wan’er had used his phone to call, but this time, he recognized him immediately.

As he spoke, he slightly raised his wrist, indicating that she should pick up the call.

Last night, the matter of being drugged by Gong Zhibo was still lingering in his mind. Gong Wan’er still had some lingering fear and did not dare to pick up his phone again.

"He died, right?" she said, staring at the screen.

Mo Zhaoyun hung up.

"Thanks, I'll be going down first." Gong Wan’er habitually nodded his head to express his thanks as he circled around Mo Zhaoyun and went downstairs.

"Buzz ~ ~ ~"

At this moment, his phone rang again.

Gong Wan’er immediately turned to look.

Mo Zhaoyun glanced at the screen from the corner of his eye, "It's not him."

"You can't answer it even if you call again." Gong Wan’er added in a somewhat neurotic tone, "I guess I'll just push him down."

He hurried downstairs.

Mo Zhaoyun listened to the rapid change in footsteps, from close to none, before answering the phone. Mo Zhi's voice came from the other side, "CEO, the information you wanted to investigate has been sent to your mailbox."

"Alright, I understand." Mo Zhaoyun turned around and walked towards the study room, opening the door and entering, "Mom is here, be careful. I'll have to arrange a blind date for you again."

Mo Zhi clearly stopped for a moment.

Mo Zhaoyun sat in front of the desk and turned on his computer.

"This time, you should be able to quickly solve the matchmaking partner. I just used your name to help people out at the hotel, I'm probably talking about your woman right now. Use it properly, I'm hanging up now." He hung up and opened the mail to call out the details.

An inch of picture of Gong Wan’er appeared on the first page. It was a black-and-white school uniform with a ponytail.

Mo Zhaoyun continued to look and his gaze suddenly stopped.

Father: Gong Jiande, the chairman of Hingyu Company.