Exclusive wife, wealthy husband is too fierce

Chapter 20
Dad will be very disappointed if he sees her like this.

Gong Wan'er smiled and shook her head, raised the goblet on the bar and drank it down in one gulp.

"Hey, Beibei, I'm waiting for you at the bar near the school, come quickly, I... I have something important to tell you." Gong Wan'er dialed Liu Beibei's number from memory, Semantic hesitation.

Liu Beibei was taken aback by Gong Wan'er's words. She knew Gong Wan'er was a serious girl, so why did she go to a bar?

When Liu Beibei rushed to the bar, Gong Wan'er was drinking from a bottle.

"Wan'er, what's wrong with you, Wan'er?" Liu Beibei snatched the wine bottle from Gong Wan'er's hand, her words were full of distress.

"Bebe, do you know..."

Before Gong Wan'er finished speaking, Liu Beibei's phone vibrated crazily.

"Oh, it's too late, I'm going to be late for work." Liu Beibei picked up Gong Wan'er's cell phone and opened the address book. Seeing that Mo Zhaoyun was the only contact, she called without thinking.

The computer was quickly connected, and Mo Zhaoyun's cold voice came from the receiver, "Gong Wan'er?"

"Hello? Gong Wan'er is at the bar near X University, hurry up and take her away." Liu Beibei was afraid that the person on the other end of the phone would not be able to hear her clearly, so she deliberately raised the volume to attract attention.

Mo Zhaoyun didn't answer, just hung up the phone, picked up the car keys and went out, his face was so serious that even Mo's mother didn't dare to say much after seeing her.

The speed soared to the highest, and Mo Zhaoyun shortened the travel time to one-third of the usual time.

Pushing open the door of the bar, smoke and alcohol filled Mo Zhaoyun, who was used to such occasions, for the first time feeling like a smog.

The thin figure in front of the bar is so conspicuous and attracts attention in the crowd somehow.

Or, it always affects Mo Zhaoyun's heart.

"Gong Wan'er!" Mo Zhaoyun's voice was tinged with coldness, and he was about to reprimand her for coming to such a dangerous place alone, but when he saw Gong Wan'er's blurred eyes, his heart softened unconsciously .

"Mo Zhaoyun? You're here?" At this time, Gong Wan'er was already very drunk, but Mo Zhaoyun's delicate silhouette could still be recognized by the unconscious Gong Wan'er.

Mo Zhaoyun didn't speak, but carefully supported the rickety Gong Wan'er.

"Mo Zhaoyun. I... Let me tell you, just now, my uncle came to see me, and he said that I must marry that old man surnamed Chen!" Gong Wan'er also supported Mo Zhaoyun's arm, As if he had found a support, "And... and, do you remember, that Chen Litong who humiliated me at the banquet that day. She, she is the daughter of Mr. Chen. Haha, this is really what God told me. A big joke."

"You said... right?" Gong Wan'er's voice suddenly weakened, and she looked up at Mo Zhaoyun.

"If this is the case, Chen Litong will definitely make a big fuss about it, and then you will be insulted by her." Mo Zhaoyun analyzed seriously.

"No! No!" Gong Wan'er grabbed Mo Zhaoyun's arm like crazy, "The Gong family is in decline, but what right does she, Chen Litong, have to show off to me? It's fine if she robs Du Yang." , how can I bear to marry her father!"

Mo Zhaoyun looked at the beautiful pear blossom in front of him, he was not good at words and couldn't think of any words to comfort her, so he hugged Gong Wan'er tightly in his arms.

"Mo Zhaoyun, let's get married!"

Gong Wan'er spoke surprisingly, Mo Zhaoyun pushed Gong Wan'er away, his eyes full of doubts.

marry?He didn't think about it.

"Mo Zhaoyun, let's get married!" Gong Wan'er repeated it again, and started to rummage through her schoolbag as she spoke, and after a while, she took out her ID card and household registration book and shook them in front of Mo Zhaoyun, "Look, I was afraid that my uncle would use tricks, so I even carried my household registration book and ID card with me."

Gong Wan'er put the ID card and household registration book back into her schoolbag, grabbed Mo Zhaoyun's hand and repeated it seriously, "Mo Zhaoyun, let's get married!"

Mo Zhaoyun shook off Gong Wan'er's hand, "I won't marry you." As he spoke, he took out a card from his wallet and patted it on the bar counter, signaling the waiter to swipe the card to pay.

"Gong Wan'er, I will not marry you." Mo Zhaoyun also repeated seriously, "You drank too much, I will take you back."

Gong Wan'er looked at him aggrievedly, her eyes gradually turned into anger, and finally pushed Mo Zhaoyun hard,
"Mo Zhaoyun, you bastard, you... you always give up, you play with my feelings... I... woo... I..."

Gong Wan'er's tears flowed down uncontrollably like a floodgate: "I'm pregnant, do you know? It's your child, and you don't want to marry me. What do you want me to do? I want to marry you." To be a hard-working unmarried mother..."

Mo Zhaoyun immediately felt that he had two big brains: "Gong Wan'er, can you be sober? You're drunk, I'll take you back!"

"I don't want to go back, I don't want to go back! If you go back, you don't want me anymore, don't care about me..." Gong Wan'er cried in grief. She was originally a beautiful woman who attracted people's attention. The handsome handsome man attracts even more attention. Now this beautiful woman is crying without image, and she is still yelling "pregnant", "abandoned", "don't care, don't...", the whole The people in the bar were all looking at them, and even the troublemakers took out their mobile phones and began to secretly take pictures, directly viewing this as a tragic drama at [-] o'clock.

"Zhao Yun, just marry me, okay? I swear, I will obediently obey your words in the future. If you let me go east, I will never go west. I will serve you well. Is this okay?" Gong Wan The child pitifully tugged at the corner of Mo Zhaoyun's clothes, those big and charming eyes flickered, making Mo Zhaoyun's heart flutter.

Mo Zhaoyun has always been proud of his self-control towards women, but when he heard Gong Wan'er say to serve him well, what flashed through his mind was that night when Gong Wan'er turned like a warbler under him. The appearance of crying, suddenly felt blood boiling.

"Are you serious about what you said?" Mo Zhaoyun's voice became low and sexy, with a hint of danger.

"I... naturally take it seriously. When did I say something false?" Gong Wan'er leaned against Mo Zhaoyun's chest. Support her, she is now paralyzed on the ground like a mess of mud.

She didn't know what was being said, and she couldn't even notice the undisguised desire in Mo Zhaoyun's eyes.

(End of this chapter)