Exclusive wife, wealthy husband is too fierce

Chapter 4 Falling for him

Mo Zhaoyun looked in the direction she pointed, and saw four or five men coming out of the villa, the woman who pushed Gong Wan'er just said something to them, and these men all looked at Gong Wan'er .

"Why don't I write you an IOU?" Gong Wan'er raised her head before realizing the situation.

"No need!" Mo Zhaoyun refused again, and from the corner of his eye, he saw those men walking towards this side.

Gong Wan'er was embarrassed and at a loss.

Mo Zhaoyun raised the corners of his lips slantingly, and pretended to be casual and said: "Well, our boss still lacks a nanny at home. Let me talk to him about whether your salary can be paid for."

"You'd better decide quickly." He said and raised his chin behind her, "or it will be too late."

Gong Wan'er didn't know why, but when she turned around, she saw those men walking towards her aggressively, obviously trying to grab her.

Her heart was pounding, and she was even more angry when she saw Chen Litong looking here with her hair curled up and her chin raised.

"Crazy!" She cursed and turned around to run.

Mo Zhaoyun reminded, "If you run like this and can't even get out of the community, you will be arrested."

"Then what should I do?" Gong Wan'er paused and asked, glanced at Mo Zhaoyun, then fell on the car behind him, and begged, "Can you help me for a while?"

Mo Zhaoyun naturally refused again, and even set a trap, "This is the boss's car, how dare I take a stranger casually."

"Where am I a stranger, am I in need of a nanny? I agreed, and now I'm counted as an employee. It's not too much to give me a ride, right?" Gong Wan'er said, thinking that she was trying to get a wit out of a hurry.

Mo Zhaoyun curled his lips in an impenetrable manner.

"Get in the car." He said, and he quickly walked back to the driver's seat and opened the door.

Gong Wan'er was faster than him, trotted to the passenger's door, opened the door, sat in and glanced sideways, the men had already run over, only a few feet away.

"Drive, drive!" she urged, waving her hands.

After the words fell, the car rushed out like a galloping arrow.

Several men rushed to the air, Chen Litong was so angry that he jumped up.

"Okay, if you dare to hit me, let's see how I will deal with you." She said, took out her mobile phone from her bag, pressed a few times to dial the number, and the other side of the phone was quickly connected, her expression changed, and she spoke With a smile, "Director Zhou..."

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At the same time, Gong Wan'er in the car was relieved to see those men being left far behind.

"Thank you!" She turned her head and thanked Mo Zhaoyun with a sincere tone.

Mo Zhaoyun turned the steering wheel, with a bit of teasing, "Why are you polite, you are not a stranger, we are colleagues."

colleague?

A driver and a nanny, he said so and it's still up to the grade!

Gong Wan'er was quite different, she didn't expect that she transformed from a princess to Obasan.

She sighed in her heart, and said hesitantly, "College classes are fine, but I still have piano and calligraphy classes to attend, so I have time..."

Mo Zhaoyun turned on the turn signal with one hand, and repeated the narration, "I said just now, free time, clean the house, and be alert at night so that you don't know when thieves come in. Just wait for the boss to give orders at any time when he comes back. The house is not the main house, and the boss may not come back several times a month."

His voice was deep, his chin slightly raised when he spoke, and he raised his hand to loosen his tie.

Gong Wan'er's eyes moved towards his face and hands unconsciously, only to realize that his skin was unbelievably good, because it was a man with a slight yellowish tint, but he didn't even have a single pimple or wrinkle.

Eh?
and many more!

Just as she was feeling emotional, her eyes suddenly paused, and she landed on the man's watch. When she thought of something, she blurted out, "I saw this watch in Dad's watch cabinet, and it cost hundreds of thousands."

The implication is, how can you wear it as a driver.

After I finished speaking, I realized something was wrong, and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that!"

Gong Wan'er lowered her head as she spoke, her face turned red with tension, she is homeless now, and even scratched up this expensive car, and this man not only didn't press her for money, nor did he call the police, but gave Where she works and lives, she talks like that.

Mo Zhaoyun frowned under the sunglasses, unexpectedly her eyes were sharp.

"This is the reward given by the boss at the end of last year. If you work hard, the boss will not treat you badly." He said, dispelling Gong Wan'er's doubts casually.

She nodded and said seriously, "The boss is very generous."

It's generous, and you can ask for a lot of rewards.

A dark light flashed across Mo Zhaoyun's eyes, he turned the steering wheel again, stepped on the brakes, and the car slowly stopped.

Behind the lush cypress trees in front, a three-story villa gradually comes into view.

"The boss also lives in this community." Gong Wan'er asked as the car stopped steadily.

"Get out of the car." Mo Zhaoyun didn't answer, and opened the car door with one hand, saying that he had already got out of the car.

Hearing the sound of the car door closing with a "snap", Gong Wan'er hurried out and gasped as soon as her feet hit the ground. She looked down and realized that the slippers were no longer on her feet.The sharp stones under her feet wrinkled her painful little face.

Hearing the sound, Mo Zhaoyun turned his head and saw that Gong Wan'er could not help but curl her toes back when she felt his gaze fall on her feet, and curled the corners of her mouth almost imperceptibly.

"Come in." He said, strode up the steps, and then opened the door with his fingerprints.

Gong Wan'er hastily followed, jogging in a slightly funny way.

After entering the door and brought Gong Wan'er a pair of slippers, Mo Zhaoyun went around the entrance and walked straight in. While walking, he said to Gong Wan'er: "You live on the first floor, get familiar with the environment first, I'll go talk to the boss."

Gong Wan'er nodded hurriedly, and then realized that Mo Zhaoyun couldn't see in front of her, so she gave a soft "oh".

Inertly, she lowered her head and looked through her bag, wanting to take a band-aid to treat the wound first, only to realize that she had forgotten her bag in a hurry, and after wiping her pocket, her mobile phone was not on her body.

"That..." Gong Wan'er uttered embarrassingly, and stopped Mo Zhaoyun who was about to go up, a little embarrassed: "Yes, can you lend me your phone?"

Mo Zhaoyun didn't speak, took out his mobile phone and looked at her, Gong Wan'er tiptoed and hopped over to get it: "Thank you."

Clutching the phone in her hand, Gong Wan'er hesitated and finally dialed her uncle's number. She thought they were relatives after all, so who could she rely on at this time.

"Hello? Who is it?" The deep male voice on the other end of the phone sounded impatient.

Gong Wan'er bit her lower lip, took a deep breath and said, "Hey, Uncle, I'm Wan'er."

The phone was quiet for half a minute before the man's voice came again: "Wan'er, what's the matter?"

Gong Wan'er whispered, "Uncle, can you lend me some money, I..."

(End of this chapter)