The world has gone mad; the movie queen's rebirth mission is to have children.

Chapter 6: Kick out the white moonlight, the Best Actor is mine! -6

Mu Wanwan watched him go to the balcony to take a private phone call, while she skillfully cleared the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen to start washing them.

"Master, Mo Ziting has landed. She's calling your man."

Mu Wanwan didn't care at all. Judging from the current situation, he probably couldn't let go of his white moonlight. Whether he went or not was his choice.

"I'll have my assistant pick you up!"

On the other end of the phone, Mo Ziting pouted and refused. Gu Zhishen glanced at Mu Wanwan, who was busy in the kitchen for him, and felt a little guilty.

After hanging up the phone, Gu Zhishen quickly returned to the kitchen, put his arm around his wife Xiangxiang, and helped her wash the dishes.

About half an hour later, his assistant called to say that Mo Ziting refused to get in the car at the airport and insisted that he pick her up in person.

"If she won't leave, let her stay at the airport. We're spoiling her!"

Mu Wanwan turned around and stared at him. "Who is it?"

After hanging up the phone, Gu Zhishen coughed slightly, looking a little awkward. "My assistant, it's just a minor actor throwing a tantrum. Don't pay any attention to it!"

"Piggy, what did I tell you? Look, he's not telling the truth anymore!"

Pigs have a hard time understanding human emotions; they always assume their owners are right.

Just as the two were cuddling on the sofa, the assistant's phone rang again at an inopportune moment. After a brief exchange, the assistant replied, "Okay! I'm off right away!"

He gently kissed her forehead. "Honey, the crew has asked us to add some scenes at the last minute. Go to sleep early, don't wait for me."

"Wait a minute!" She quickly called out to him as he grabbed his coat and prepared to leave.

Mu Wanwan did not expose his lie, but ran upstairs and stuffed the bottle of medicine for treating gastritis into his pocket.

"It's not just working overtime in the middle of the night, but also a night shift, so I need to have some stomach pain medication on hand, just in case."

Gu Zhishen opened his mouth as if to say something, but couldn't utter a single word. He could only leave with her concern in his heart.

As soon as the door closed, Mu Wanwan, like a wild horse, happily carried out a pile of snacks from her small storeroom, then turned on the TV and turned the volume up to the maximum. She ate and watched the show, completely ignoring Gu Zhishen's departure.

Mo Ziting, dressed in a tight-fitting dress that accentuated her curvaceous figure, sat in the passenger seat of Gu Zhishen's car, her smile blooming like a flower as she recounted her interesting experiences abroad. Her incessant chatter only earned her Gu Zhishen's silence. She reached out to take his right hand, wanting to express her longing for him during these years in a foreign land, but Gu Zhishen avoided her touch.

"Ah Shen!"

She softly called out their nickname, completely unlike her behavior when she had just been throwing a tantrum at his assistant at the airport.

"Ziting, it's getting late. I'll take you to your hotel."

Ziting was not happy. After seeing the news, she left the grand awards ceremony halfway through, had her assistant accept the trophy on her behalf, and flew back from abroad without stopping. She didn't come back to stay in a hotel.

"Ah Shen, you know I'm not used to staying out! I'm allergic to hotel beds, so I'll stay at your place."

Mo Ziting said coquettishly, while also pulling on Gu Zhishen's arm and acting coquettishly.

He secretly groaned inwardly. His wife was at home, and if Mo Ziting went, what would happen to her? The thought of his wife's tearful face made him feel unbearable.

But faced with Mo Ziting's persistent advances, he couldn't refuse her directly, since he could never bring himself to say no to her.

Mo Ziting seemed to see through Gu Zhishen's thoughts. Seeing his conflicted expression, she continued to pester him, pressing her advantage.

"Shen, we've known each other for so many years. I just got off the plane and I don't know anyone here. You wouldn't refuse to help me with this little thing, would you?"

"I promise I won't cause you any trouble, I'm just staying here temporarily." Her eyes were full of expectation and pleading as she raised her hand to swear.

Back then, Gu Zhishen was completely obedient to Mo Ziting. He would try his best to fulfill any request she made. Even if she wanted the stars in the sky, he could build a rocket to reach them. Therefore, Mo Ziting was confident that he would agree to let her move into his home.

He sighed helplessly. He couldn't just leave Mo Ziting out there unattended, so he had no choice but to grit his teeth and take her home.

Throughout the journey, he felt extremely heavy-hearted, unsure how to explain things to Mu Wanwan.

It was already 3 a.m. when Gu Zhishen got home. He opened the door and found the living room completely dark. He was relieved to see that Mu Wanwan was not waiting for him in the living room.

He arranged for Mo Ziting to stay in a guest room on the first floor and then quietly returned to his room.

Mu Wanwan, who was already fast asleep, was pulled into someone's arms and held tightly. Startled awake, she smiled slightly. The bird that was released would eventually return to its nest. She closed her eyes and continued to sleep peacefully.

Gu Zhishen woke up very late, and Mu Wanwan was no longer by his side.

He suddenly seemed to remember something, and all sleepiness vanished. He ran downstairs without even putting on his shoes.

Downstairs, only Mo Ziting was sitting in the dining room eating, wearing a sexy white lace nightgown. He went to the kitchen but did not see Mu Wanwan.

"Ah Shen, the porridge your maid makes is so delicious! Come and try it."

A servant? It was clearly Mu Wanwan who got up early to prepare the medicinal meal for him. She actually ate his breakfast! How infuriating!

But did they meet?

"Did the maid bring it to you?"

Mo Ziting shook her head, continuing to eat. "I got up, and the porridge was already on my plate. You're so good to me. You even had someone specially make porridge for me. I've never tasted this porridge anywhere else before; it's so delicious."

The door opened from the outside, and Mu Wanwan entered carrying a bag of freshly purchased groceries. "Old..."

Before she could even utter the word "husband," the smile on her face froze and vanished. She watched as the woman ate the porridge she had made for Gu Zhishen, while Gu Zhishen looked at her with what appeared to be a doting expression.

Mo Ziting recognized the woman at the door immediately as the woman photographed by the paparazzi, even though she was wearing a mask. A woman's intuition is very accurate, and she could confirm it at a glance.

Gu Zhishen strode forward and walked to Mu Wanwan's side first, reaching out his slender hand to take the bag from her.

Just as he was about to introduce the two of them, Mu Wanwan turned slightly to the side, cleverly avoiding his outstretched hand.

At the same time, Mo Ziting followed closely behind, gently resting her chin on Gu Zhishen's shoulder, her gaze fixed on Mu Wanwan, a faint smile on her face.

Just then, Mo Ziting seemed to make a major discovery—the girl in front of her had a striking resemblance to herself in terms of her features!

This discovery brought her suspicions closer to the answer, and her heart began to pound.

"Ah Shen, I just heard her call you 'boss'?! So you hired a maid? Hmm, that makes sense, you're always filming away from home, you need someone to take good care of you. But she's so young! And her cooking skills are top-notch, where did you find such a gem?"

Mu Wanwan froze, head bowed, refusing to look at Mo Ziting. The words, "wife turned servant," pierced her heart like a sharp sword.

Mu Wanwan's face turned even paler. She bit her lip, unable to utter a single word.

A hint of heartache flashed in Gu Zhishen's eyes. Seeing this, Mo Ziting became even more smug and said to Mu Wanwan with a smile, "You did a great job. Can you cook more delicious food for me in the future?"

Mu Wanwan nodded silently, glanced at Gu Zhishen, and the starlight that once belonged only to him in her eyes had dimmed.

She feigned composure, her voice trembling slightly, her tone filled with suppressed emotion, "Boss, the vegetables have been purchased as you instructed. I'll head back now." Then she turned and left without looking back.

"Wait a minute!" Mu Wanwan stopped in her tracks, and Mo Ziting's elegant voice came from behind her.

"I just finished eating, so please wash the dishes before you leave!"

"it is good!"

"The maids are the ones who do the dishes!" Her eyes were full of smugness!

Mu Wanwan went to collect the bowls from the dining table and put them in the sink, preparing to finish quickly.

Gu Zhishen walked over and said, "You don't need to wash!"

Mu Wanwan was as stubborn as a donkey that wouldn't turn back. "I'm a maid, washing dishes is what I'm supposed to do. Boss, you should go and rest!"

Gu Zhishen bit his lip, his eyes never leaving her.

"Boss, Miss, I'll be going now!" After washing up, she turned and left, even considerately closing the door behind her, leaving the two people inside alone.

Her lonely figure pierced Gu Zhishen's heart, as if something was quietly slipping away from his fingertips.

She was just a substitute. When Ziting returned, she should step down and give way. She did as he asked, but why did he feel so strange?

But a voice inside him told him that he couldn't let her leave like this. Knowing her personality, he knew she would be secretly heartbroken, hiding in a corner, crying and licking her wounds.

Thinking of this, he immediately took action and lifted his foot to chase after him. Mo Ziting opened her arms and blocked him. She had finally managed to chase him away. If he chased after her, wouldn't all her efforts be in vain?

"Ah Shen, where are you going? You're still barefoot!" Mo Ziting thought to herself that the mistress was quite sensible, already knowing to give way, so she had to seize the opportunity.

"Ah Shen, I came back to China this time mainly for you. I'm never leaving again! Can we be together?" Mo Ziting hugged Gu Zhishen from behind, pressed her face against his back, and occasionally rubbed her cheek against his back.