/p
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Gu Wan didn't look at the ticket carefully just now and followed Gong Mohan to board the plane. Gu Wan, who didn't know anything, might not know where she was even if she was sold by Gong Mohan.
/p
However, Gu Wan was still willing to go with Gong Mohan. After all, Gong Mohan wasn't short of money and it was impossible for him to sell her. She wasn't worth much anyway.
/p
After getting off the plane, Gong Mohan dragged the luggage and Gu Wan sat on the luggage. When the person who came to pick them up came over, he spoke fluent English.
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Gu Wan finally realized that it wasn't good to sit on the luggage like this.
/p
The man greeted Gong Mohan first and then looked at Gu Wan. Gu Wan wanted to introduce herself but was pulled back by Gong Mohan.
/p
Gu Wan heard Gong Mohan introduce herself. "This is my wife."
/p
Gu Wan greeted him with a smile. Then she looked at Gong Mohan's face and held Gong Mohan's hand.
/p
Sighing helplessly, she felt that even a rich and powerful man sometimes behaved like a child.
/p
Gu Wan got into the car. Because of the tiredness of the journey and the jet lag, She slept all the way.
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When they got out of the car, Gong Mohan patted Gu Wan's face. Seeing that Gu Wan hadn't woken up, he directly carried Gu Wan out of the car.
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As the tour guide, John, seeing this, sighed with emotion, "Gong Xiansheng, your relationship with your wife is really good."
/p
"Yeah." Gong Mohan answered expressionlessly, but he held Gu Wan carefully.
/p
Gu Wan was in good health and was still young. She adapted to the time difference on the second day. Alive and kicking.
/p
Gong Mohan woke up and saw Gu Wan standing on the balcony, her hair fluttering in the wind.
/p
Gu Wan heard the noise and turned around. Under the warm sunlight, Gu Wan smiled gently. "You're awake?"
/p
At that time, Gong Mohan had an idea. If he could see Gu Wan smiling at him every day, it would be a good thing.
/p
After such a thought popped up, Gong Mohan was shocked by himself.
/p
Seeing that Gong Mohan was ignoring her, Gu Wan walked in and touched Gong Mohan's head. "What's wrong? Do you feel uncomfortable? Could it be that you're not acclimatized to the climate? "
/p
"It's nothing." Gong Mohan took Gu Wan's hand off and walked into the bathroom.
/p
Gu Wan looked at Gong Mohan's back. "He's really a child. He's still grumpy when he gets out of bed."
/p
Going on a honeymoon was a wonderful thing, but bringing a child on a honeymoon wasn't a wonderful thing.
/p
Today, when John brought them to the church, Gu Wan was very happy. But after taking a few photos, every time she turned around, she saw a gloomy look.
/p
Gu Wan looked at Gong Mohan helplessly. "Mr. Gong, even if it's just an act, can you please be happier?"
/p
Gong Mohan looked at Gu Wan and forced a smile.
/p
Gu Wan sighed. "It's better not to smile."
/p
Gong Mohan ignored Gu Wan's words and walked around Gu Wan.
/p
John also felt that something was wrong and asked Gu Wan what was wrong.
/p
Gu Wan shrugged. "I'm grumpy when I wake up."
/p
John shrugged too.
/p
Because Gong Mohan's dark face affected Gu Wan's mood, Gu Wan and John became very close. John explained the murals patiently, and Gu Wan listened carefully, memorized, and took photos seriously.
/p
She ignored Gong Mohan's darkening face.
/p
Gu Wan looked at the murals and looked at John. She wanted to ask some questions, but she was pulled to his side by Gong Mohan.
/p
Gu Wan looked at Gong Mohan, whose face was getting darker and darker. "Are you hungry?"
/p
Gong Mohan held Gu Wan's hand. "Follow me. There are a lot of people here. "
/p
Gu Wan looked at the murals. "Actually, I quite like them. John hasn't finished yet. Can you wait …"
/p
But Gong Mohan still didn't let Gu Wan wait, and Gu Wan was dragged away.
/p
When they came to a crowded place, Gu Wan shook off Gong Mohan's hand that was holding her wrist. "Gong Mohan, I don't know what you were doing just now."
/p
Gong Mohan looked at Gu Wan. "Follow me. Walk properly."
/p
Gu Wan looked down at her wrist that was red from his grip. Although she had married Gong Mohan for their own purposes, it didn't mean that she didn't have a temper.
/p
For the rest of the time, Gu Wan just quietly took pictures and basically had no interaction with Gong Mohan.
/p
John looked at Gu Wan and turned to Gong Mohan. "She seems to be angry."
/p
Gong Mohan could tell.
/p
Gu Wan didn't hate western food, but she didn't like it very much either. After eating the steak, Gu Wan sat on the balcony outside and watched the sunset, rubbing her wrist subconsciously.
/p
John looked at Gu Wan and then at Gong Mohan, who was sitting opposite.
/p
Gong Mohan's attention wasn't on Gu Wan. Gong Mohan's attention seemed to be on the wall.
/p
After watching for a while, Gong Mohan asked Gu Wan to go back. Gu Wan followed beside Gong Mohan. She could feel Gong Mohan's grip on her hand. The wound on her wrist was still throbbing with pain.
/p
Gu Wan shrank back instinctively. But no matter how hard Gu Wan shrank, Gong Mohan still held Gu Wan's hand.
/p
Gu Wan looked at Gong Mohan beside her and thought to herself, "Little guy, I can't deal with you."
/p
Back at the apartment, Gu Wan took a shower and sat on the sofa to video chat with Gu Xiaotian.
/p
Gu Xiaotian's drawing was very good. The lines drawn with the tip of the pen were very beautiful.
/p
Gu Xiaotian drew Gu Wan's wedding and sent it to Gu Wan.
/p
Gu Wan looked at herself beside Gong Mohan. If this person wasn't her, Gu Wan would think that this person was very happy.
/p
However, this person was Gu Wan.
/p
Gu Wan looked at herself on the drawing board.
/p
Gong Mohan came out of the shower. He was wearing dark blue pajamas and drying his hair with a towel in his hand. Seeing Gu Wan's gentle smile, he knew that Gu Wan should be chatting with Gu Xiaotian.
/p
It seemed that only Gu Xiaotian could make Gu Wan so gentle.
/p
Gu Wan hung up the phone. She looked at Gong Mohan, who was drying his hair, and closed the laptop.
/p
Gong Mohan grabbed Gu Wan's wrist. He wanted to ask why Gu Wan kept giving him that look today. Hearing Gu Wan gasp, Gong Mohan then noticed the scratch on Gu Wan's hand.
/p
Gong Mohan looked at the scratch on Gu Wan's hand. "Is it because I accidentally hurt you today that you are so angry?"
/p
Gu Wan had thought that she would receive an apology from Gong Mohan, but she didn't expect that Gong Mohan would say that she was angry.
/p
Who was angry when they woke up early in the morning? Gong Mohan was quite shameless to say that someone else was angry.
/p
Gu Wan glanced at Gong Mohan and chose to ignore him.
/p
Gong Mohan looked at Gu Wan, who was lying on the bed and was about to sleep. He took out his phone and asked his childhood friends, "Is it common for women to be angry?"
/p
"Gong Shao, Ruo, you are my sister-in-law, right?"
/p
"Looks like it. What's wrong? You offended your wife. Are you kneeling on a durian or a keyboard? "
/p
"Cold violence." Gong Mohan hadn't been in a relationship for a long time. And he didn't bring this woman home to be his wife.
/p
Then why did you ask?
/p
Gong Mohan answered quickly, "Because when I travel, the mood of the people around me can easily affect the trip."
/p
"Then give me fur, bags, lipsticks, and cosmetics. Women are easy to coax, as long as they are willing to spend time with me. But Gong Shao, didn't you have a girlfriend before? "
/p
"She is very gentle." Gong Mohan thought of Mo Xuerong. Mo Xuerong was always gentle. She didn't like to lose her temper and didn't like to throw a tantrum.
/p
Gu Wan originally wanted to say that if Gong Mohan didn't lower his head today, then she would lower her head to Gong Mohan. After all, it wasn't easy for them to come out and have fun, and the car would be affected because of this small matter.
/p
When Gu Wan woke up, she saw a table full of skincare products and cosmetics. All kinds of brands and colors.
/p
Gu Wan walked to the makeup table barefooted and looked at the bottles and cans.
/p
Actually, Gu Wan also liked to put on makeup, but because of Xiao Tian's medical fees, and it was too troublesome to put on makeup. Therefore, Gu Wan was always teased and didn't live like a woman.
/p
Gu Wan picked up the foundation that suited her color on the table and applied her makeup.
/p
When she went downstairs, she looked at the clothes, bags, and shoes in the living room. And Gong Mohan, who was sitting on the sofa and drinking black tea elegantly.
/p
Gu Wan hesitated for a while, looked at Gong Mohan and asked, "Gong Mohan, are you planning to open a shop abroad?"
/p
Gong Mohan glanced at Gu Wan indifferently.
/p
Gu Wan was really curious why Gong Mohan wanted to move these things home.
/p
Gong Mohan didn't answer Gu Wan's question, and two girls came up and pulled Gu Wan to a row of clothes.
/p
Gong Mohan's voice then came, "These are all this year's new products. If you like them, you can buy them all."
/p
"Those on the top." Gu Wan thought of the cosmetics in the morning. "They're all for you. Do you like them? "
/p
Gu Wan was secretly pleased. "So this is how being a sugar daddy feels like. It feels so good. "
/p
Gu Wan didn't pick many, just a few that she liked. She only kept a few cosmetics that she thought were good.
/p
Gong Mohan poured some tea for Gu Wan. "If you like them, keep some more. Otherwise, there won't be any left."
/p
Gu Wan suppressed the urge to rush over and touch them. "No need."
/p
Gong Mohan handed the black tea to Gu Wan. "Does your wrist still hurt?"
/p
"It doesn't hurt anymore. Could it be that you bought those things to make me happy? "Gu Wan finally realized the main point.
/p
Gong Mohan poured more tea for himself.
Changing the topic, he said, "Let's go to the famous campus today. Come on, let's go. "
/p
Gu Wan held Gong Mohan's hand, as if the two of them hadn't quarreled yesterday.
/p
Gong Mohan now felt that women were really easy to coax.
/p
John saw the two of them walking over, hand in hand, and knew that the conflict between them had been resolved.
/p
John also knew Chinese, but only a little. He looked at them and said, "Sure enough, husband and wife quarrel at the beginning of the bed and reconcile at the end."
/p
Although Gu Wan didn't blush, her ears did.
/p
Gong Mohan coughed and held Gu Wan's hand as they walked forward slowly.
/p
/p While John talked about the history of the school, Gu Wan took pictures with her camera.
/p
There were many students from China here, but it was rare to see such an exquisite one. And Gu Wan's calm eyes were especially attractive.
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