Gong Mohan stood up and said, "If you don't want to eat, then stay in the room."
Gu Wan felt that Gong Mohan was acting strangely today. Gu Wan looked at the wardrobe and said, "I'm not satisfied with the clothes I picked yesterday. Can I change them?"
Gong Mohan looked at the clothes and said, "I'll get the designer to send you the clothes later."
"Okay." Gu Wan flipped through a few pages of the book, but she still couldn't read anything. She leaned on the sofa and played with her phone. She thought about what the three of them were doing at the dining table. Were they discussing business like before, or were they talking about something else? Would they mention her?
Gu Wan moved her stiff neck and looked at the book in her hand. She forced herself to calm down.
The butler brought four dishes and a soup, all of which were Gu Wan's favorites. She could tell that it was made by someone else.
Gong Mingrui ate a piece of braised pork and looked at Gong Mohan. "Sister-in-law must be unhappy to see us. She doesn't even want to eat with us."
"She's been picky about what she eats recently. Her stomach isn't very good." Although Gong Mohan tried to explain, it was very vague.
Gong Mohan said that Gu Wan's stomach wasn't very good recently. She couldn't eat certain things.
But Gong Mingrui and Mo Xuerong didn't understand it that way. If she couldn't eat, then so be it. Why couldn't she sit at the same table? Why did the chef have to make another dish for her?
There was only one explanation. Gu Wan was pregnant.
Mo Xuerong recalled how Gu Wan looked this morning. If she was pregnant, how could she walk like that? But if she wasn't pregnant. Why did Gong Mohan leave in such a hurry yesterday?
If Gu Wan was pregnant, it would be more difficult for Mo Xuerong to marry into the Gong family.
Mo Xuerong and Gong Mingrui looked at each other. Although Gong Mingrui was still smiling, he was very unhappy in his heart. When Gu Wan was with him, she was so conservative. Now she even had a child with Gong Mohan.
Gong Mingrui recalled that when he was in the hotel, Gu Wan walked out of a room. If Gong Mingrui was not mistaken, that room should be Gong Mohan's.
They seemed to have been together for a long time.
Gong Mingrui clenched his fist under the table.
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After Gu Wan finished her meal and washed her hands, she saw Gong Mohan open the door and come in.
Meeting Gong Mohan's gaze, Gu Wan asked, "Did they leave?"
"Okay." Gong Mohan looked at the time. "Shall we go out for a walk?"
"Ah?" Gu Wan couldn't react in time. The best way for the two of them to get along wasn't to stay at home? One of them was a million! Or should they deal with all kinds of things at hand and not disturb each other? Why did they suddenly want to go out for a walk together?
Gong Mohan didn't give Gu Wan a chance to react. He pulled Gu Wan out.
Tomorrow was New Year's Eve. Gu Wan refused to go out at this time. After all, there were too many people outside.
Gu Wan thought that Gong Mohan might have some arrangements. For example, he might have made an appointment with Mo Xuerong and she would cover for him.
Sitting in the car, Gu Wan played with her phone. She couldn't help but be curious. She turned to look at Gong Mohan. "Where are we going?"
Gong Mohan turned to look at Gu Wan. "You'll know in a while."
Gu Wan couldn't figure out where Gong Mohan would take her, but she still tried her best to calm down.
Gu Wan didn't expect Gong Mohan to take her to play shooting. Gu Wan sat on the chair and looked at Gong Mohan. She wasn't interested in shooting. Although she liked guns, it wasn't useful for her to learn it. She could only use it to kill time and vent her anger. She didn't want to touch it.
Gu Wan looked at the gun and picked it up. She didn't expect it to be so heavy.
Gu Wan looked at Gong Mohan. "I often see actors holding guns easily in movies. I didn't expect it to be so heavy. But the main point seems more reasonable. "
Gong Mohan looked at the target. "Do you want to try?"
"Let's try." Gu Wan looked at Gong Mohan. She didn't want to go back so soon. It was boring sitting here.
It was possible to lift such a heavy gun, but it was very difficult to keep it parallel to the ground. Gu Wan looked at the target. She turned to look at Gong Mohan, who was holding her wrist. "Why don't you try first? I can't hold it steadily."
Gong Mohan raised the gun. Gu Wan took two steps back. Her eyes fell on Gong Mohan's hand. She observed the power of the gun during the first three shots. She looked at Gong Mohan for the next three shots.
It wasn't that Gu Wan wanted to be distracted. It was just that it was very difficult to lift the gun. Not only did she have to lift it, but she also had to aim. She had to bear the interaction of forces after firing.
Gu Wan felt that her hand would be crippled if she were to use it.
After Gong Mohan finished, Gu Wan looked at the target. Every shot hit her heart.
This was a place for venting. Few people would come here to play because they liked it. Even if there were, Gong Mohan was not one of them.
How much resentment did he have to be to be able to hit her like this?
Gu Wan thought about the endurance of her wrist. She didn't want to try the gun, so she asked Gong Mohan, "Did you come here often?"
"Yeah. I came here with my friends." Gong Mohan changed the clip. Seeing that Gu Wan had no intention of taking it, he held it.
Gu Wan looked at the target. "You brought me out to play. Although I would definitely follow you if you said you wanted to go there, have you ever thought that I actually don't like this place?"
Gu Wan felt that her current life was similar to that of a pet. When Gong Mohan was happy, he would be kind to her and agree to any of her requests. But when he was unhappy, he would be angry at Gu Wan.
Coming out to play was like walking a pet.
Gu Wan wanted to say something, but Chen En pushed the door open and came in. "I heard from the manager that you were here and that you brought a girl, so I came to see if it was Mo Xuerong. I didn't expect it to be you, Gu Wan."
Gu Wan waved at Chen En. "Why are you here?"
"I came to play with the gun." Chen En sat between Gong Mohan and Gu Wan. "My relatives are here. Although they said that it was New Year's Eve, I didn't want to stay at home, so I came out. But you, why are you here? "
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Gu Wan looked at Gong Mohan. She didn't really want to be here.
"You brought Gu Wan here to play with the gun?" Chen En patted Gong Mohan's shoulder and smiled faintly. Then he said to Gu Wan, "Ignore him. He had a girlfriend before, Mo Xuerong. You know what kind of person Mo Xuerong is. Even if Gong Mohan brought Mo Xuerong to a place like this, Mo Xuerong would say it's okay. How would he know where to go on a date with a girl? Let's go watch a movie. "
Chen En really didn't want to criticize Gong Mohan, but Gong Mohan made Chen En unable to help but criticize him.
When they were watching the movie, Gong Mohan's phone rang. Half an hour later, Gong Mohan left early and didn't come back.
When Gu Wan walked out of the movie hall and was discussing the movie with Chen En, she suddenly stopped and looked at the two people sitting on the sofa.
Chen En followed Gu Wan's gaze and saw Mo Xuerong sitting on the sofa, holding Gong Mohan's arm and leaning her head on Gong Mohan's shoulder.
"D * mn it. The ghost won't go away." When Chen En knew that Gu Wan didn't plan to leave Gong Mohan, he was glad that Gu Wan finally saw through his heart, but he didn't expect to see such a scene.
Chen En hurriedly looked at Gu Wan.
Gu Wan looked at Chen En with a smile. "It's okay. Let's go."
Gu Wan knew that Gong Mohan wouldn't take her out to relax because of her.
Gu Wan dragged Chen En away and the two found a coffee shop. Chen En wanted to talk about what happened just now, but looking at Gu Wan's expression, Chen En really didn't want to stab Gu Wan in the back.
Chen En talked about what happened at home recently.
At this time, a man suddenly interrupted their conversation.
"Excuse me, are you Gu Wan?"
Gu Wan looked at the man and tried to think for a long time. Then she said, "Class President?"
"Gu Wan, you still remember me. Yes, I'm the Class President. Do you still remember my name? "The man sat down at their table.
"Lin …" In college, people would naturally remember all kinds of names, but how could they remember someone like Gu Wan?
The thing that left the deepest impression on her college life was working part-time.
Gu Wan really couldn't remember, so she could only smile and say to the Class President, "Sorry."
"I'm Lin Jiu." Lin Jiu ordered a coffee. "It's normal that you don't remember me. I change too quickly."
Gu Wan nodded. "Indeed." Gu Wan looked at Chen En, who was sipping coffee and sizing him up. She introduced, "This is Chen En, my good friend. This is my class president in college, Lin Jiu. "
"Hello." Chen En reached out his hand to Lin Jiu.
When everyone was young, they would meet one or two people who were easy to get along with, and Lin Jiu was that easy to get along with.
You can talk about anything with anyone, and anything is fine.
Gu Wan heard the girls in the dormitory talking about Lin Jiu. They all said that Lin Jiu was the most suitable person to be a husband because he had a good temper.
Lin Jiu and Gu Wan talked a lot about school and the development of many of their classmates.
"What about you?" Lin Jiu looked at Gu Wan. "I think you're doing well. I remember that you were very hardworking back then."
"Yeah, I'm not working anymore. I'm already married." Gu Wan wasn't willing to reveal too much information about Gong Mohan, regardless of whether Lin Jiu knew that she was married to Gong Mohan.
Lin Jiu noticed the wedding ring on Gu Wan's hand as soon as he sat down.
"It's said that marriage is the grave of love, but many people always want to get married. But in our batch, other than those two, you're the fastest to get married." Lin Jiu sighed. "Time waits for no one. We're all about to get married."
"If you see a girl you like, get married as soon as possible. Don't let the lady be bitterly disappointed, "Gu Wan said unconsciously.
Lin Jiu changed the topic.
The two of them chatted casually for two hours.
Gu Wan looked at the time. "We should go. Let's meet again if fate allows it."
"By the way, there's a class reunion next month. Are you coming?" Lin Jiu took out his phone. "We have a group. I'll add you in later."
"Okay." Gu Wan walked out of the cafe and saw Lin Jiu walking out too. "Thank you for taking care of me. I'll be leaving first."
Lin Jiu suddenly reached out and pulled Gu Wan into his arms. "You must be happy."
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