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Mo Xuerong looked at Gong Mohan just like that, and her tears started to fall, "You've changed. I originally thought that when I came back, even if we couldn't be the same as before, but in the end, we could still care about each other's lives like friends. But I didn't expect that you wouldn't even be willing to tell me about the things that are bothering you. What exactly am I in your eyes now? Just a subordinate who's no different from a stranger? "
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Seeing Mo Xuerong crying, Gong Mohan was annoyed, but he still had to go up and comfort Mo Xuerong.
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Just as Gu Wan's car drove out a little, she remembered that she was the Mrs. Gong, why did she have to make way for Mo Xuerong, shouldn't it be Mo Xuerong who made way for her?
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Gu Wan arrived outside Gong Mohan's office. Yunke was probably busy, so he was not at work.
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Gu Wan originally wanted to push open the door and enter, but Gu Wan wanted to listen to what they were talking about.
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The door was pushed open a little, and only a soft sobbing sound could be heard. Gu Wan looked inside, and saw Gong Mohan hugging Mo Xuerong in his arms to comfort her.
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Gu Wan originally wanted to kick the door in, but after thinking about it, her marriage with Gong Mohan was not voluntary in the first place.
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She was only called Mrs. Gong by others, but not the real Mrs. Gong. Could it be that because she had been called Mrs. Gong so many times, she really thought of herself as Mrs. Gong?
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Gu Wan clenched her fists, and after a long time, she finally let go. She slowly left Gong Mohan's office, and when she went downstairs again, other than being angry, she felt even more chilled.
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Sitting in the car, even though the heater was turned on, he felt especially cold, so cold that it was unbearable.
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Gu Wan hugged herself tightly for a long time before driving away. During this period, Gong Mohan did not come down to chase after her, nor did he call to ask about her.
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After returning home, Gu Wan was in a daze and almost bumped into the sofa. She was held back by the housekeeper.
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Seeing that Gu Wan was in a daze, the housekeeper asked, "Madam, did something happen? You don't look well. Are you feeling unwell? "
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"No, I'm just a little tired from going out. By the way, about the repair of the pond today, just do as he said. "Gu Wan left these words and quickly walked upstairs.
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The housekeeper watched as Gu Wan left, thinking that the two of them must have quarreled again. They always quarreled every day, and he couldn't stop them no matter how hard he tried.
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Thinking of this, the housekeeper sighed helplessly and continued to deal with her affairs.
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There was still a lot of work to be done, but Gong Mohan was worried about Gu Wan, so he came back to see Gu Wan.
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The housekeeper was discussing the construction of the pond with the designer. Seeing that Gong Mohan had come back, he showed the drawing to Gong Mohan. "Do you think it would be better to build it this way?"
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Gong Mohan glanced at it and nodded perfunctorily. "Where's Madam?"
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"She went upstairs when she came back and hasn't come down since. I think she's reading." It wasn't dinner time yet, so the housekeeper didn't want to disturb her.
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"Is she in the master bedroom or the guest bedroom?" Gong Mohan took off his coat and handed it to the maid.
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"In the guest bedroom." The housekeeper clearly saw Gu Wan enter the guest bedroom.
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Gong Mohan nodded and looked at the drawing in the designer's hand. "What were you talking about?"
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"You were talking about the pond today." The housekeeper passed the drawing to him. "Is this place good?"
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"Didn't Madam not want to build it?" Gong Mohan clearly remembered that when Gu Wan went over today, she wanted to discuss the pond. At that time, he heard clearly that Gu Wan did not want to build it.
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The housekeeper nodded. "When Madam went out, she told us not to build it, but when she came back, she said she wanted to build it with a dark face. We thought you didn't agree, so Madam was very angry."
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"Let's not build it for now. If she doesn't like it someday, it'll be troublesome to fill it in. "Gong Mohan said and went upstairs.
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The housekeeper watched as Gong Mohan walked towards the guest bedroom. When he reached the door, he paused for a moment. For some reason, he didn't go in, but turned around and went straight to the study.
The housekeeper sighed helplessly and stuffed the drawing into the designer's hand. "Sorry to make you come here for nothing."
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Of course, the designer was angry, but there was no use in being angry. After all, the other party was rich. Even if he was angry, what could he do?
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When it was time for dinner, the housekeeper stood at the stairs and looked at the guest bedroom on the left and the study on the right. After thinking for a while, he went to the guest bedroom first.
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Gu Wan didn't expect to be able to calm down! As she said that, she heard a knock on the door. Gu Wan was still engrossed in her book. "Come in."
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"Madam, it's time for dinner," the housekeeper said to Gu Wan.
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Gu Wan touched her stomach. "I'm not hungry. I'll eat later."
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The housekeeper looked at the book in Gu Wan's hands. "It's good for young people to study, but don't tire yourself out because of it."
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Gu Wan smiled and said, "Thank you, housekeeper. I know. I'll take care of myself. If you can, please pour me a cup of tea. "
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"Do you still want to drink Pu 'er tea like before?" The housekeeper didn't urge Gu Wan to go down to eat.
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Gu Wan nodded. "Yes, the same as before. Thank you, housekeeper. "
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The housekeeper came out of the guest bedroom and went to the study.
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The door to the study was open. The housekeeper walked in and saw Gong Mohan, who was supposed to be sitting at the table, standing at the window and looking at the night sky outside.
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The housekeeper knocked on the door. When Gong Mohan turned around, he said, "Mr. Gong, it's time for dinner."
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"Okay." Gong Mohan came to the dining table and looked at the empty seat on his left. "Where's Madam?"
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"Yeah, she said she's not hungry and will eat later." The housekeeper looked at Gong Mohan's expression and sighed.
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Gu Wan was in the middle of Million Wan Xiao! She didn't expect Gong Mohan to push open the door and come in. According to the original plot, Gong Mohan shouldn't be in the company, or eating and drinking with Mo Xuerong. After all, he had already hugged her, so it wasn't strange for him to do something else.
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Gu Wan looked at Gong Mohan's dark face, as if he was going to settle scores with her. She calmly looked at Million Wan Xiao, who continued to lower her head! Say.
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Gong Mohan came to Gu Wan's side and pulled Gu Wan up.
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Gu Wan's wrist was still hurting. When Gong Mohan held her hand, she instinctively dodged and slapped Gong Mohan's face. It was a crisp sound. Gu Wan could feel the burning pain in her palm, and Gong Mohan's face became even redder.
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Gu Wan didn't expect that she would hit Gong Mohan. No, she didn't expect it. She hit Gong Mohan subconsciously.
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Gu Wan stood on the spot and looked at Gong Mohan like a child who had made a mistake. "I'm sorry, I … I."
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Gong Mohan looked at Gu Wan as if there was a bloody storm in his eyes. It was as if a bolt of lightning could strike Gu Wan to death in the next second.
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Gu Wan watched as Gong Mohan approached her step by step, while she retreated step by step. "I really didn't do it on purpose. You're holding my hand too tightly today. My hand is all red and it hurts, so I … ah."
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When Gu Wan stepped back, she didn't realize that she was retreating towards the bed. Her calf hit the edge of the bed, and she stumbled and fell backwards.
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Because of her survival instinct, Gu Wan grabbed Gong Mohan's hand, and the two of them fell onto the bed.
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Gu Wan fell onto the soft bed. She looked at Gong Mohan, who was getting closer and closer, and closed her eyes subconsciously.
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Fortunately, Gong Mohan wasn't a person who only knew to work every day. He could support himself and didn't fall onto Gu Wan.
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The expected weight didn't fall. Gu Wan opened her eyes and saw Gong Mohan looking at her with a frown.
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Gu Wan looked at Gong Mohan sitting beside her and staring at Gu Wan.
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Gu Wan knew that she had made a mistake this time. Although it was Gong Mohan who hurt her wrist, causing her to subconsciously slap Gong Mohan out of self-defense, Gong Mohan still took a solid slap.
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Gu Wan sat up. She wanted to apologize, but after looking at Gong Mohan for a long time, she didn't know what to say or what to say. She could only look at Gong Mohan.
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After looking at her for a while, Gong Mohan finally couldn't take it anymore and asked Gu Wan to stretch out her hand.
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Gu Wan frowned. Was the punishment to slap his palm? Isn't this punishment a little too childish? This isn't a kindergarten after all.
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She complained in her heart, but she still calmly stretched out her hand and handed it to Gong Mohan.
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Gong Mohan looked at her fair wrist and said in a low voice, "The other side."
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Gu Wan obediently handed her other hand to Gong Mohan. Seeing that Gong Mohan was staring at the bruise on her wrist, she said, "Look, this is what you're doing to me. My wrist is hurting so much that it's going to kill me."
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It was no longer red and swollen, but had already turned blue. It could be seen how hard Gong Mohan had held Gu Wan.
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Gu Wan wanted to say a few more words to pretend to be pitiful, but Gong Mohan glanced at her and she stopped talking. After all, the palm print on Gong Mohan's face was still clear.
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Gong Mohan withdrew his gaze from Gu Wan and went out. After a while, when Gu Wan felt that the danger was over, he pushed the door open and came in again, startling Gu Wan. She almost dropped the textbook in her hand.
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Gong Mohan walked into Gu Wan's room, took out the ointment, and helped Gu Wan apply it.
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Gu Wan really didn't want Gong Mohan to help her apply the ointment, because when Gong Mohan applied it carefully, Gu Wan would always wonder if Gu Wan had applied the ointment for Mo Xuerong like this before.
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The more Gu Wan thought about it, the more she didn't want Gong Mohan to apply it. She reached out to take the ointment from Gong Mohan's hand. "I can do it myself."
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Gong Mohan looked at Gu Wan and said, "Don't move."
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Gu Wan could only obediently let Gong Mohan apply it, not daring to move.
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When Gong Mohan finished applying the ointment and was about to put it away, Gu Wan held Gong Mohan's wrist. "Do you want to wipe your face? It's starting to turn red."
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Gu Wan looked at Gong Mohan's face. She didn't have the chance to touch it before, so now that she slapped him, she slowly recalled the slap. It felt very good.
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When Gu Wan was looking at Gong Mohan's face, wanting to touch it, Gong Mohan suddenly slowly approached Gu Wan, inch by inch, and finally kissed Gu Wan.
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Before Gu Wan could react, Ye Zichen's eyes widened.
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