Shen Zhixun fell asleep in her arms, and Mo Ran didn't get the answer he wanted.

She looked at the man next to her who was asleep but still frowning, and she didn't know how she felt.

She never knew that Shen Zhisun was so lonely in his heart, let alone that he had witnessed two deaths, and both times, they were of his closest relatives and loved ones.

Mo Ran suddenly felt sorry for Shen Zhixun. She touched his face, feeling sad in her heart.

That night, Mo Ran slept surprisingly well.

She slept until dawn, and when she woke up, Shen Zhixun was still sleeping beside her.

The alarm clock next to the bed only pointed to 06:30, and Mo Ran lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

After washing up and going downstairs, Wu's mother was already preparing breakfast.

"Miss Mo, good morning."

Seeing Mo Ran, Wu Ma smiled kindly.

Seeing her put back on her clothes, the smile on her lips deepened.

Mo Ran knew what she was thinking and didn't explain. He just followed the kitchen and smelled it, "What is Wu Ma doing? It smells so good!"

"Black rice porridge." Wu Ma opened the porridge pot, and a smell of aroma hit her face. "Mr. Shen said that Miss Mo is in her menstrual period these days, so drinking some black rice porridge is good for your health."

"What did you say?"

Mo Ran was stunned, "How did he know that I was on my period today?"

"Mr. Shen has always remembered Miss Mo's menstrual period." Mother Wu smiled, "Mr. Shen told me that your menstrual period has always been accurate, so you have been having it for the past few days."

So he knew he was inconvenient these days?

You knew it was inconvenient and you still stayed here, but you didn't even think about touching her?

At this moment, Mo Ran felt that he had thought too badly of Shen Zhixun.

"I also specially made a side dish that you also like, but I don't know if it is similar to what your mother makes?"

Wu Ma took out a pickle jar, which contained freshly pickled pickles with a beautiful color.

"Is this also what Shen Zhixun ordered?"

"Yes, Mr. Shen always doesn't like these kinds of food at home. But this dish, he told me that it must be marinated and put here. He said, Miss Mo, you like to eat it. Just in case you come one day, just It’s ready to eat.”

Wu Ma took out some pickles, washed them, and then started to stir-fry them.

Mo Ran's face was complicated. She really didn't know that Shen Zhixun had done so many things for her.

Seeing that Mo Ran was silent, Wu Ma added, "Mr. Shen has never cared so much about a woman. Miss Mo, you are so lucky."

Wu Ma said that it would take a while for the meal to be ready, and asked Mo Ran to go for a walk in the yard first.

There is a small door on the floor-to-ceiling window balcony. When the door is opened, a path paved with several bluestone slabs leads directly to the yard.

The small courtyard is not big, but it has views at every step.

There are many flowers planted here, and the most common one this season is the bougainvillea that covers the entire courtyard wall.

Red and purple flowers are in full bloom.

The green leaves on the grape trellis in the small courtyard are still there, but the grapes are gone. I don’t know if they were picked or dropped.

Under the sunlight, the swimming pool sparkles like shining diamonds.

The years are quiet and peaceful, that's probably what it's like.

This is really Mo Ran's ideal courtyard.

In the past, when following Shen Zhixun, she only mentioned her dream house once in a while, but she didn't expect that he would actually realize it for her.

My heart is moving, how could I not be moved?

No matter how sane Mo Ran is now, his heartbeat will inevitably speed up.

"Miss Mo, it's time to have breakfast."

When he went back, Shen Zhixun had already come down from upstairs.

He sat at the dining table and drank porridge without waiting for her.

"Eat quickly and follow me to the company after you finish."

As soon as Mo Ran sat down, Shen Zhixun spoke.

"I'm going to go gold-plating. Why do I go to the company with you?"

Mo Ran lowered his head and took a sip of the porridge made by Wu Ma. It tasted really good.

"Aren't you going to help me check on that female celebrity?"

"But Su Nanxing——"

"Don't worry, Su Nanxing allowed it." Shen Zhixun slowly raised his eyes and said calmly: "I asked him to be my follower for three days. He said he couldn't do it for one day, so he sent you here."

"I do not believe."

Only a ghost would believe Shen Zhixun's rhetoric.

As if he had guessed that Mo Ran didn't believe it, Shen Zhixun directly played the recording on his phone.

"Mo Ran, you should follow Shen Zhixun for the next two days. Remember, you don't have to do everything he wants you to do. You can distinguish what you should do and what shouldn't be done. For example, if you are asked to do it at night - ah! pain--"

A sound like a slaughtering pig came from the phone, and everyone could guess what happened.

Mo Ran was speechless, but reluctantly agreed.

Anyway, she needs time to find out the cause of Chiya's death, so she can return to Pegasus.

After dinner, Ling He had already driven to pick him up.

When Mo Ran and Shen Zhixun arrived at the company, those gossipy women started discussing again.

"Mr. Shen's little secretary is back? What does this mean? Two boats?"

"How can someone who has slept with you for five years be so easily given away to someone else? You are not willing to give it away even if you are used to it!"

"Mo Ran is coming back? In what capacity? Secretary? Or Mr. Shen's underground lover?"

In fact, Mo Ran heard all these words in Mo Ran's ears, and Shen Zhixun also heard them all without missing a word.

But he didn't care, Mo Ran didn't care, he didn't care.

If it were before, she would have gone up and arranged a chore by herself.

Now she doesn't have that spare time.

But Rebeca couldn't hold it back and got angry directly, "Shut your stinky mouth! It's not enough life, right? Ask your supervisor to give you more?"

After all, he is a person who has been a supervisor in Tianma for several years, and now he is the secretary to the president, and his momentum has only increased.

The employees dispersed in a hurry and went back to work.

"President, are you here? Coffee has been brewed for you."

Rebeca changed her tone, and while talking to Shen Zhixun, she secretly smiled at Mo Ran as a greeting.

"Let Mo Ran make today's coffee."

With Shen Zhixun in his mouth, he would naturally not miss the opportunity of Mo Ran to make coffee.

Mo Ran used the tools of Shen Zhixun's private tea bar with ease, and soon two cups of fragrant coffee came out.

After Mo Ran handed him a cup, he also kept a cup for himself.

"Where do you want to start?"

After drinking the familiar taste, Shen Zhixun finally felt better.

Sure enough, he was really not used to being without Mo Ran.

"I actually suspect that this matter has something to do with the director."

As early as when he was working as a secretary, Mo Ran heard that many directors in Tianma used the excuse of filming to privately invite actresses to check out rooms.

To put it bluntly, it is an unspoken rule.

The boss Qian Ya talks about is probably not Shen Zhixun, but the directors.

"Well, you can use all the company's resources to find out what happened as soon as possible."

Shen Zhixun put down the coffee cup and opened the file casually, "You go out and come back to me at noon to have lunch together."

"Oh."

Mo Ran nodded, turned around and went out.

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