Madam on top: CEO's new wife

After a while, a woman came out of the room behind Ling Junchen. Mo Wanni sighed helplessly and looked at Ye Ziyi's leaving figure.

"There's really nothing I can do about you, you!" Ling Junchen poked Mo Wanni's forehead fondly and shook his head.

"You are the best!" Mo Wanni stuck out her tongue mischievously, hugged Ling Junchen's arm, and wrapped her around him very affectionately.

Mo Wanni entered the study with Ling Junchen on her arm, but her eyes seemed to look in the direction Ye Ziyi left, and she bit her lip.

The night is gradually falling, a few stars are scattered in the sky, the moonlight casts through the slits between the leaves and sprinkles on the windows, and the shadows of the leaves are swaying.

Ling Junchen was reading the documents at the desk, while Mo Wanni sat quietly on the sofa beside her, holding a pen on the white paper, and outlined the outline of a piece of jewelry with a few strokes.

In the study room, there were only the sound of Ling Junchen flipping through the documents and the sound of Mo Wanni's pencil rubbing against the white paper. The two were doing their own things.

Time passed bit by bit, and in such a quiet environment, there was a sudden stomach growl.

Unable to blush, Mo Wanni covered her face with the design draft and pretended to continue drawing.

However, her eyes drifted to Ling Junchen who was still reading the document, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief seeing that Ling Junchen didn't respond.

Sensing that Mo Wanni had relaxed, Ling Junchen, who was sitting over there, raised his head abruptly, looked at Mo Wanni with a half-smile, and teased,
"Whose stomach is growling, which little cat is hungry?"

"No, it must be that you are hungry, and your stomach growls again! For your health, let's go eat!" Mo Wanni nodded resolutely, and smiled slyly.

"Okay, I'm hungry, Madam is so considerate of me, let's go eat together!" Ling Junchen smiled, there was nothing he could do with this little woman.

"Then I know that there seems to be a delicious restaurant opened, let's go there together!" Mo Wanni smiled happily like a child.

"Besides, it's so late, it's time to eat. If you're hungry, there's nothing to be ashamed of!"

Mo Wanni walked over and patted Ling Junchen's shoulder earnestly.

"Okay, I promise you, I'll drive!" Ling Junchen stood up and gently ruffled Mo Wanni's forehead hair.

"En, good!" Mo Wanni nodded obediently, and followed Ling Junchen, "You drive, and I will show you the way!"

The two went to the garage one after the other, Ling Junchen started the car, Mo Wanni sat in the co-pilot, and the two went out together.

A low-key and restrained sports car speeds through the night, and gentle music floats in the air.

"Junchen, when you get to that store, you will definitely like that store!" Mo Wanni stroked her hungry, growling stomach.

"Well, I know, I'm almost starving to death!" Ling Junchen saw Mo Wanni's little movements in the rearview mirror, laughed, and pinched her small nose.

The car drove on the street for a while, and Mo Wanni propped her chin up, looking out of the window in boredom at the cars rushing like a dragon, and the lights were feasting at night.

When passing by a bar, I saw a woman sitting by the window of the bar, drinking a glass of wine non-stop.

The woman's face looked a little familiar, but Ling Junchen was driving so fast that Mo Wanni didn't see it clearly.

"Junchen, wait a minute, the car backs up to the door of that bar!" Mo Wanni said, pointing to the bar behind.

The car stopped and turned back. Sure enough, it was Jiang Qiuming sitting in the bar, and Mo Wanni could clearly see Jiang Qiuming sitting there drinking heavily.

The wine bottles were piled up in a mess on the table. It seemed that Jiang Qiuming drank a lot of wine, and she was already shaking her head and still drinking.

Through the car window, Mo Wanni vaguely saw Jiang Qiuming talking nonsense, and a waiter-like person pulling her.

Jiang Qiuming waved the waiter away, muttered a few words, turned around and vomited all over the waiter, and then fell asleep lying on the table.

The wine bottles on the table clanged and fell down.The waiter yelled: "I wipe it, it's disgusting, give me the money, I don't have money to drink!"

"I have money!" Jiang Qiuming took out a stack of cash from her bag and threw it on the waiter's face, who immediately nodded and left.

The waiter walked away, Jiang Qiuming fell down again, and continued to sleep soundly.

"What's wrong? What are you looking at?" Ling Junchen looked back at Mo Wanni suspiciously.

"Look there, Jiang Qiuming was drunk in the bar, throwing money, and fell asleep!" Mo Wanni frowned, motioning Ling Junchen to look.

"Why is she here?" Ling Junchen asked calmly, expressionless.

"I don't know, but she is pregnant, how can she drink alcohol, and think about the child!" Mo Wanni said with some dissatisfaction.

"Never mind her, let her go, let's go eat, aren't you hungry?" Ling Junchen thought for a while.

"Okay," Mo Wanni hesitated for a moment, then answered absent-mindedly, "Besides, you are hungry, not me!"

"Okay, okay, it's me, let's go, go eat, you have the heart to starve your husband and me!" Ling Junchen agreed.

"I can't bear it, let's drive!" Mo Wanni forced a smile, still looking at Jiang Qiuming from the corner of her eyes.

When we arrived at the restaurant, the waiter came over, brought the menu, and asked attentively: "Hello, both of you, this is the menu, what do you want to eat?"

"Thank you, just wait!" Ling Junchen responded politely, and handed the menu to Mo Wanni, "Order what you want!"

After waiting for a long time, Mo Wanni did not agree. She stared out the window blankly, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Wanni, what are you thinking?" Ling Junchen stretched out his hand to poke Mo Wanni, with some doubts.

"Ah, it's nothing, what's the matter?" Mo Wanni was startled when Ling Junchen poked her, but when she realized it, her silly look was very cute.

"Here's the menu, you order, the waiter is still waiting!" Ling Junchen raised his chin, motioning to the waiter standing aside.

"Oh, let me take a look, I'm sorry!" Mo Wanni smiled apologetically, her cheeks flushed slightly.

"It's okay, you can continue watching, I'll just wait!" The waiter stood aside in a gentlemanly manner, waiting.

After ordering, the waiter took away the menu, and Mo Wanni looked at Ling Junchen opposite, feeling a little worried,
"Junchen, do you think it would be dangerous for Jiang Qiuming to stay there alone! Although she is too much, she is a pregnant woman, so I am a little worried."

"It's okay, let's eat first, don't worry about her!" Ling Junchen gave Mo Wanni a smile and comforted her.

The food came out quickly and tasted good, but Mo Wanni ate it like chewing wax. She wondered if Jiang Qiuming was pregnant.

The two finished the meal with their own thoughts, Ling Junchen drove, and the two returned home, without talking all the way.

When they got home, Mo Wanni went to the bathroom to take a shower, Ling Junchen sat in the bedroom, thought for a while, then took out his phone and sent Ye Ziyi a text message.

There is only one sentence: Jiang Qiuming is at the bar.

After taking a shower, Mo Wanni saw Ling Junchen sitting on the bed, looking at the phone, she put down the towel in her hand, leaned over, and breathed in his ear,

"What are you looking at? You're so fascinated by it, let me see it too!" After speaking, he was about to take Ling Junchen's phone.

"It's nothing, have you taken a shower?" Ling Junchen managed to avoid Mo Wanni's grasp, put the phone aside, and looked at Mo Wanni's wet hair, which was still dripping.

"Well, blow my hair!" Mo Wanni sat on the stool, coquettishly.

"Okay!" Ling Junchen picked up the towel, carefully dried Mo Wanni's hair, then picked up the hair dryer, and gently ran his fingers through the long hair.

There was some ambiguity in the air, Ling Junchen dried Mo Wanni's hair, leaned over, his eyes were a little fascinated: "It's so fragrant, so beautiful!"

"What are you talking about!" Mo Wanni turned her head, pushed Ling Junchen, and said coquettishly.

"What I said is true, it smells so good!" Ling Junchen lowered his head, with irresistible charm.

"Wait a minute, I have something to tell you, don't make trouble!" At the critical moment, Mo Wanni covered Ling Junchen's mouth with a serious expression.

"What's the matter, stop making trouble!" After saying that, Ling Junchen still sneaked up on Mo Wanni after Mo Wanni took her hand away.

"You! I want to say, looking at Jiang Qiuming drinking so recklessly, could it be that she is not pregnant at all!" Mo Wanni glared at Ling Junchen.

"I haven't investigated this, so it's possible!" Ling Junchen smiled triumphantly, thought for a while, and nodded.

"But, did you text Ye Ziyi just now?" Mo Wanni smiled like a cunning little fox.

"Yes, how did you know?" Ling Junchen didn't intend to hide from Mo Wanni.

"Guess, I saw you looking at your phone just now, and I was wondering whether to send a text message, but I didn't expect you to move faster than me!" Mo Wanni and Ling Junchen looked at each other and smiled,
"Besides, if you avoid me like this, what else is there besides this matter!"

"Okay, go to sleep. As for Jiang Qiuming, let's talk about it tomorrow!" Ling Junchen touched Mo Wanni's delicate face.

"Okay, I see. I'll find out when I go to investigate. As for you, go take a shower!"

Mo Wanni pushed Ling Junchen, rolled over, and hid under the quilt, only revealing a pair of big eyes, looking at Ling Junchen flickeringly.

Ling Junchen who was pushed away shrugged and had no choice but to go to the bathroom to take a shower.Hearing the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, Mo Wanni blushed, and she patted her face to stop thinking about it.

After waiting for a while, the exhaustion of the day surged up, and Mo Wanni was so sleepy that she fell asleep.

After taking a shower, Mo Wanni was already asleep when she came out.

Seeing Mo Wanni's soft sleeping face, Ling Junchen smiled and bent down, kissed her on the forehead lightly, went to bed lightly, and tucked her in the quilt.

After getting into bed, Ling Junchen gently hugged Mo Wanni, hugged her in his arms, smelled the fragrance of her hair, and smiled contentedly.

Mo Wanni, who was asleep, subconsciously arched in Ling Junchen's arms, found a comfortable position, muttered a few words, and slept more soundly while hugging him.