Even when he got on the carriage, Mo Zhaoyun still had not calmed down. Those were his children, his and Gong Wan’er's children!

Gong Wan’er could not help but laugh out loud, he scratched Mo Zhaoyun's arm and asked: "Mr. Mo, are you happy?"

Mo Zhaoyun nodded, pulled Gong Wan’er over, and kissed her on the cheek, before saying what he had not said just now: "Thank you, wife."

Hearing this, Gong Wan’er felt goosebumps all over his body, but his heart was still sweet.

"Take me home." Gong Wan’er said with a smile.

Mo Zhaoyun nodded, then took her back home and returned to the company.

Once he arrived at the company, Mo Zhaoyun immediately made a secret message to Mo Zhi to do something.

On the other side of the phone, Mo Zhi was also startled when he heard this, was this the CEO Mo that he knew?

.. ...

Gong Wan’er was at home and the sunlight was shining brightly, hence he sat on the balcony, enjoying his time.

Suddenly, the image of Mo Zhaoyun in the hospital appeared in her mind, it was extremely gentle. She smiled, touched his belly and said, "Baby, Daddy loves you so much. What should he do? Mother is jealous. "

How could she have imagined that one day she would have to fight for the favor of her child? If it's a boy, it's fine. But if it's a girl?

Thinking this way, she took out her phone and sent Mo Zhaoyun a message: "Summoning Yun, do you love me or your baby?"

At this time, Mo Zhaoyun was in a meeting, and when he heard his phone vibrate, he picked it up and read it. After reading it, he smiled and replied with a text message: "I love all of them."

Gong Wan’er knew that Mo Zhaoyun would say that, but she still wanted to make things difficult for him, so he asked: "What if I can only choose one?"

This question gave Mo Zhaoyun a headache. He frowned and knocked on his phone's keyboard.

With a "ding-dong" sound, Gong Wan’er opened up the text message and saw his reply, "Then, I'll choose you."

She should be happy about the answer, but Gong Wan’er frowned and asked: "Then what about the baby?"

Evening, what are you trying to do?

Mo Zhaoyun smiled, then replied: "Choose a baby."

Seeing this, Gong Wan’er was angry, he slammed his phone down, and started pacing on the balcony.

How could he do this? See the wind and use the rudder! The fence-sitter! Not specific! And obviously both of them should be loved!

Mo Zhaoyun stared at his phone, unable to hear any vibrations for a long time.

He started to panic. Could it be that he was angry? But he had followed what Gong Wan’er said.

"Evening?" He sent Gong Wan’er a message.

Gong Wan’er saw it, but she didn't return. She was still angry!

"This is too hateful!" She was angry.

But for Mo Zhaoyun, this period of time was exceptionally long. He then sent another message to Gong Wan’er, "Evening, I was wrong."

Gong Wan’er still did not return.

Mo Zhaoyun patiently waited for a few minutes, but he finally could not wait anymore.

The others were dumbfounded. This meeting had only been held less than 20 minutes ago!

Who asked them to be employees? Not daring to object, they could only look at CEO Mo's back as he slowly walked away from their line of sight.

After Gong Wan’er calmed down, he realized that Mo Zhaoyun had not replied him with a text message for a very long time.

He was angry too? But she should have been angry. She couldn't even answer a single question.

Then what if he was really angry? Send him a text? Why don't we make a phone call?

"No!" "We can't compromise!" Gong Wan’er warned himself.

She waited for a long time, but before she could get a response from Mo Zhaoyun, just as she was about to give him a call, she heard the sound of a bedroom door opening.

She looked over to where Mo Zhaoyun was standing at the entrance.

This time, she was completely stunned.

Mo Zhaoyun increased his speed along the way and finally reached home.

He anxiously walked to Gong Wan’er's side and said: "Evening, don't be angry."

Before Gong Wan’er could react, he subconsciously spat out a sentence: "Why are you back?"

"Aren't you angry? Didn't the doctor say to keep an eye on your emotions at all times? " Mo Zhaoyun replied.

Yes, she was angry, but it wasn't to the extent of immediately returning to her side, was it?

"Wan'er, your choice is really difficult. You clearly know that I love both of you." Mo Zhaoyun said.

Seeing Mo Zhaoyun like that, Gong Wan’er could not help but laugh, how could her husband be so cute?

Mo Zhaoyun asked with doubt: "What's wrong?"

Gong Wan’er shook his head and said: "I know, I was just teasing you, I didn't expect you to take it seriously." How could she let Mo Zhaoyun make such a choice, it was only for fun.

Hearing that, Mo Zhaoyun's face sunk, and he did not say anything.

This time, it was Gong Wan’er who got anxious.

She held Mo Zhaoyun's hand with a guilty look on her face, and said: "Summoning Yun, I was wrong."

"What's wrong?" Mo Zhaoyun said with a profound smile at the corner of his mouth.

Gong Wan’er frowned, why does this sound so familiar? Wasn't it usually the wife who interrogated the husband? However, she still replied honestly, "The fault is that I shouldn't tease you."

Mo Zhaoyun couldn't help but laugh as he looked at Gong Wan’er's weak appearance. His eyes were filled with tenderness.

"Are you messing with me?" When Gong Wan’er heard his laughter, he also realized what had happened.

Mo Zhaoyun laughed, then pulled Gong Wan’er into his embrace and said: "Enough, stop messing around."

Gong Wan’er didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and calmly leaned on his body.

He was nervous about her, she knew.

It was because they loved each other that a small matter like this could affect the other's mental state. This feeling was very sweet and beautiful.

"Don't you want to go to work?" Gong Wan’er said leisurely after hugging for a long time.

Mo Zhaoyun pretended to be angry, and scratched Gong Wan’er's nose, and said: "You're still talking, it's because of you, I left more than 10 executives of the company hanging there."

"Is that so?" Gong Wan’er laughed out loud.

"Yes, the CEO." Mo Zhaoyun said in all seriousness.

Gong Wan’er still had a smile on his face as he struggled out of Mo Zhaoyun's embrace. While pushing him, he said: "Then CEO Mo, quickly go to work. Otherwise, where would you get the money for the milk?"

However, just as the two of them reached the door, they heard a knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Gong Wan’er muttered.

Mo Zhaoyun immediately reacted, laughing, it should be a huge gift to Gong Wan’er.

After Gong Wan’er opened the door, he saw a woman leading a group of girls standing in front of her door.

"You?" Gong Wan’er's face was full of doubt, just as she was about to say "Aren't we going the wrong way", she heard the leading lady say, "Excuse me, is this Lady Gong Wan’er's home?"

"Yeah." Gong Wan’er nodded.

Afterwards, the sales staff entered her house. Every two of them pushed a clothes rack, a total of ten clothes racks. The shelves were filled with baby clothes, dazzling Gong Wan’er.

"Did you guys get it wrong?" I didn't buy these things. " Gong Wan’er asked, his entire being was like a monk at the very least, unable to make sense of the situation.

Without waiting for the leader to speak, Mo Zhaoyun opened his mouth and said: "Alright, you all can leave."

In less than two minutes, the group of people had left the apartment, leaving only Mo Zhaoyun and Gong Wan’er.

Gong Wan’er looked blankly at Mo Zhaoyun, and asked: "What's going on?"

"A present for you, or more accurately, a gift for our baby." Mo Zhaoyun laughed and said.

Gong Wan’er finally understood that all of these were Mo Zhaoyun's "masterpieces".

"But," Gong Wan’er said after pausing for a moment, "why did you buy so much?"

Then she went up to the hanger and saw that it was covered with a variety of clothes, divided between men and women, and complained: "Besides, you bought a boy's and a girl's. Isn't that a waste?"

Mo Zhaoyun said indifferently, he walked closer to Gong Wan’er and hugged her, saying: "I just want my baby to know how good his father is to him." From the moment he saw the shape of the baby, he realized that he was a father.

From then on, he wanted to give him the best thing in the world.

Right now, the only thing that he could buy was clothes, so when he returned from the hospital, he arranged for Mo Zhi to do this.

Gong Wan’er was a little helpless as she looked at the clothes in the living room.

"I see, you are bewitched." "No," she said.

Mo Zhaoyun laughed, touched Gong Wan’er's stomach and said: "Evening, thank you for bringing me a baby."

"Mo Zhaoyun." Gong Wan’er suddenly shouted his full name.

"What's wrong?"

Gong Wan’er said word by word, "If you continue like this, I'll be jealous."

Mo Zhaoyun laughed and kissed her hair, saying, "Evening, if you like it, I can buy it for you in the whole mall."

"I don't want it." Gong Wan’er rejected him proudly.

But Mo Zhaoyun acted as if he did not hear it, he took out his phone from his bag and said: "I'll call Mo Zhi and have him arrange some things."

Hearing that, Gong Wan’er immediately snatched the phone over, and said: "Are you really going to do whatever you want, in case others don't know you're the CEO?"

Seeing Gong Wan’er bickering with him, Mo Zhaoyun also laughed, and quietly hugged Gong Wan’er tightly.

Gong Wan’er looked at these clothes with a headache, and said: "Mr. Mo, I think you can't go to work now."

"Why?" Mo Zhaoyun could not help but ask.

"Look," Gong Wan’er looked at Mo Zhaoyun and said, "Do you not plan to take care of these clothes?"

At this time, Mo Zhaoyun had a headache, he did not think about this problem when buying the pill. He thought for a moment, then said, "It's okay. Don't we have a nursery?" Fortunately, the design was big enough, or else it really wouldn't be enough to fit these clothes.

"I really admire you." Gong Wan’er sighed.

"You're too kind." With that, Mo Zhaoyun went to tidy up his clothes.

Gong Wan’er wanted to follow and help, but he was stopped by Mo Zhaoyun, who said, "Just watch."

If she didn't have to work, why wouldn't she do it? Just like this, she watched Mo Zhaoyun walk back and forth, her heart carefree and carefree.