Mrs. Lu, Mr. Lu will come back and spend the night tonight.

Now, her words were left here. It was up to him whether he wanted to choose his wife or follow her arrangements.

"..." Gong Xuan was speechless when his mother gave him a choice.

Little old lady, you must have been holding back this energy for a long time!

Gong Xuan looked at his mother motionless, seeing her don't send her away today, Gong Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, Gong Xuan said calmly, "I'll think about it."

Mrs. Gong didn't like hearing this anymore, and said with a frown: "How big of a deal is this for you to think about? When did you become such a mother-in-law? Please tell me something clearly today, you..."

Before Mrs. Gong finished speaking, Gong Xuan stood up from the dining table and said casually: "Mom, it's useless if you force me to do this. Also, don't go looking for Yanyan privately, otherwise I can tell you What I guarantee is that you won’t be able to have a grandchild while you and my dad are closed.”

For a moment, one can imagine the expression on Madam Gong’s face.

Immediately afterwards, he picked up the mobile phone on the table and threw it at Gong Xuan: "You bastard, are you still threatening me?"

Dodging the phone that his mother threw at him, Gong Xuan picked up his phone and walked towards the entrance as if nothing happened: "Mom, don't mess around. I'm leaving first."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Mrs. Gong kept nagging him while seeing him off: "I don't know how old I am? Also, can you buy something nice for my girl? Take her to the supermarket to buy steamed buns. I'm ashamed of you."

In response to Mrs. Gong's nagging, Gong Xuan smiled and said, "Mom, you don't understand this. This is called living with her."

It's not that he doesn't buy good things with Wen Yan, but going to the supermarket is Wen Yan's life. He doesn't want to force Wen Yan to get used to his habits, but chooses to adapt to her and accompany her.

After hearing this, Mrs. Gong laughed: "You think of living with her, and you say that we are just ordinary friends. You think I am a fool."

How could she not understand her son's thoughts, but she still hoped that his son would be nicer to other girls and marry them as soon as possible.

After saying that, the two of them had arrived at the door. Gong Xuan said: "Mom, Yanyan is different from the girlfriends I have had before." At this point, Gong Xuan was silent for a moment, and then continued: "Mom, you give me some more time."

Listening to Gong Xuan's words, Mrs. Gong didn't put too much pressure on him. She just said: "I hope you can grasp the person you like. And you just said you would consider it, then you should seriously consider it."

"Okay." Gong Xuan agreed, went to the garage, started the vehicle and left.

After sending Gong Xuan off to the hospital, Mrs. Gong was still nagging him, saying that he had not been home for too long and should rest at home.

Gong Xuan said there would be a meeting tomorrow morning, then waved to Madam Gong, and drove away in his car.

Watching Gong Xuan drive away in the car, Mrs. Gong exhaled helplessly, still hoping that he would get married soon and live a settled life soon.

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After leaving home, Gong Xuan did not return to his usual residence, but went to Nanwan.

It was not too late yet, and he wanted to pick Wen Yan over, but he remembered that Wen Yan had given him advice last time, asking him to find her earlier in the future, saying that if it was too late to rest, she would be in poor spirits for two or three days. If this happens for a long time, immunity will decline.

So Gong Xuan put down the phone he picked up.

Whatever Wen Yan said, Gong Xuan would remember it in his heart and try his best to be satisfied and cooperate with Wen Yan.

He remembered every word Wen Yan said.

The mobile phone was thrown on the coffee table, neither light nor heavy. Thinking of Wen Yan when she was in Nanwan, thinking of her watching TV in his arms and sometimes giggling, Gong Xuan couldn't help but smile. .

It seemed that he still had to find a way to let Wen Yan come and live in Nanwan.

Otherwise, it would be too difficult for him to be alone during this long night.

That night, Gong Xuan couldn't sleep because of Wen Yan's thoughts. Wen Yan slept as he pleased at home. After dinner and bath, he went back to his room to sleep.

The next morning, when Wen Yan handed the compiled documents to the boss of their department, the middle-aged man said: "Wen Yan, take this document to Mr. Gong. Mr. Gong is having a meeting outside. You can put it in the office." Just on the table.”

Wen Yan often did errands, so he went up with the documents.

She didn't go to Gong Xuan's office many times, and she almost never met him. She only met him once in a while. Gong Xuan was all business in the company, and he treated her just like other colleagues, with no other differences.

After getting off the elevator and arriving at the door of Gong Xuan's office, Wen Yan knocked twice, thinking that Gong Xuan was not in the office, but a familiar voice came from inside: "Come in."

Hearing someone's familiar voice, Wen Yan was startled at first, then opened the door and went in.

Inside the desk, Gong Xuan was reviewing documents. He raised his head and saw that the person who came in was Wen Yan. His face had been expressionless just now, and he suddenly smiled.

Seeing this, Wen Yan walked over and gently placed the document on Gong Xuan's desk: "Mr. Gong, this is the document that Manager Liu asked me to send up."

Gong Xuan's smile grew even wider after he said a gentle word to Mr. Gong.

He had just come back from working outside Z. He was a little tired, but when he suddenly saw Wen Yan, Gong Xuan felt better.

Looking up at Wen Yan, Gong Xuan said, "Come here."

"..." Wen Yan.

Looking at Gong Xuan, Wen Yan reminded in a low voice: "Gong Xuan, this is in the company."

After sleeping with Gong Xuan for two years, Wen Yan had already become accustomed to calling him by his name.

When the two were together just now, she still called him Mr. Gong, but Gong Xuan always messed with her, so Wen Yan called him by his first name, and felt that he was completely different in private than in the company. In private, he was a complete jerk. rogue.

Therefore, I am not as afraid of him as before.

At the gentle reminder, Gong Xuan said with a smile: "What's the matter? You're meeting me after not seeing each other for a few days?" and then said: "Don't worry! No one will come in without my permission."

When Gong Xuan said this, Wen Yan walked up to him.

Seeing this, Gong Xuan took her hand and asked her to sit on his lap.

Wen Yan didn't like sitting across his lap, so he sat across his legs so that he could look at him face to face.

Gong Xuan's hands fell on her waist and rubbed gently. Wen Yan put his hands on her shoulders and pinched his ears with his fingers: "Are you okay? You look a little tired."

Having been with Gong Xuan for so long, Wen Yan can more or less understand his state.

Wen Yan's concern made Gong Xuan's smile become more obvious, and he rubbed her waist with both hands: "Well, I worked overtime last night and ran outside again in the morning, so I have a little headache."

Seeing this, Wen Yan put his hands on his shoulders to lift them off and said, "Then I'll press them for you."

Gong Xuan pressed her down and sat back: "Pressing her this way is the same."