After the all-powerful secretary resigned, the aloof CEO fainted from tears

Shen Zhixun knew that she was pretending to be stupid, but he didn't want to expose it.

Mo Ran always knew how to behave, and there were very few naughty behaviors today, so Shen Zhixun also found it interesting.

Seeing her blinking her big black eyes, Shen Zhixun suddenly lowered his head and smiled.

Mo Ran stood there, feeling a little guilty when he saw Shen Zhixun smiling.

She didn't know how Shen Zhixun planned to punish her, but she was starting to regret it now.

If I had known better, I wouldn't have gone to such extreme lengths!

"come over."

Shen Zhixun waved to her, but Mo Ran didn't dare to refuse and walked over.

"Mr. Shen, if I do something that makes you unhappy, and you don't remember villains, just treat me like a fart and let it go!"

Mo Ran stood aside obediently, like a child who had done something wrong and took the initiative to admit his mistake.

Being able to bend and stretch has always been the principle of her life.

Life is already very hard, and if she can get rid of some troubles by bowing her head properly, she will never tire of it.

"When did you become so vulgar?"

Shen Zhixun didn't like hearing Mo Ran say such things. How could she sincerely admit her mistake?It’s just that I can say anything.

"I have always been so vulgar. Mr. Shen is so aloof that he naturally doesn't understand the thoughts of us lower-class people."

Shen Zhixun frowned, feeling annoyed after hearing some words too much.

"To shut up."

He didn't want to hear it anymore, or he would get angry if he continued to listen.

"Oh."

Mo Ran quickly lowered his head and didn't say another word.

Shen Zhixun reached out to her and said, "Give me the hair dryer."

"You want to blow dry your hair? Let me help you."

Mo Ran quickly walked over and turned on the hair dryer to help Shen Zhixun blow dry his hair.

If she makes up for her mistakes in time, Shen Zhixun will let her go, right?

Shen Zhixun wanted to refuse, but seeing how fast she was, he didn't say anything and let her continue drying his hair.

Her little hands were soft, moving back and forth between his hair, giving him a very strange feeling.

And this feeling has never happened before.

"Ah!"

Mo Ran couldn't help but shiver. Her hair was long, wet and dripping with water at the moment. If it continued like this, she might catch a cold.

"Who wants you to dry my hair?"

Taking the hairdryer from her hand, Shen Zhixun pulled her directly onto the carpet in front of him. "Sit down."

The domineering tone did not allow anyone to refuse.

Before Mo Ran understood what he was going to do, he saw him holding his shoulders and starting to blow his hair.

His movements were very gentle, so gentle that Mo Ran felt an inexplicable illusion.

She sat there obediently, with the sound of the hairdryer in her ears. She felt very sleepy and wanted to sleep.

"When you feel sleepy, lie on my lap and squint for a while."

Shen Zhixun's voice came from above his head, and Mo Ran lay down obediently.

She lay there like a docile little kitten.

"Besides Dongfang Shu, is there anyone else in Feise tonight?"

Mo Ran closed his eyes and whispered back, "Yeah."

"Who else?"

I really wanted to say Duan Xinghe's name, but after thinking for a few seconds, Mo Ran still shook his head, "I don't know him."

"Don't you know them all?"

Shen Zhisun paused for a moment. The person who could play with Dongfang Shu should also be a famous rich kid in City A.

Logically speaking, Mo Ran wouldn't know anyone.

"Ah."

Mo Ran doesn’t want to mention what happened tonight.

After all, it is not a glorious thing to almost be deceived.

What's more, this matter involves Duan Biqian's biological brother, who is also considered Shen Zhisun's brother-in-law.

It's better to do less than to do more, Mo Ran didn't want to say.

"Hair is dry."

"Ahem - thank you, Mr. Shen."

I don't know if it's because he's been lying down for too long or something, but Mo Ran feels dizzy and his throat hurts a little.

She tried to get up from the carpet, but suddenly she fell to the ground.

"what happened?"

Her actions startled Shen Zhixun. Seeing her face flushing, his eyebrows instantly furrowed, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay. It's probably because I've been sitting on the ground for a long time and I'm a little hypoglycemic."

Mo Ran wanted to get up, but he couldn't do it at all.

Reaching out to touch her forehead, Shen Zhixun's face turned cold.

"You have a fever!"

Bending to carry her to the bed, Shen Zhixun immediately called his good brother.

"Dynasty, come to the Mid-level Villa immediately!"

"But I-"

"No, I want you to come here right away!"

Mo Ran was lying on the bed and smiled weakly when he saw Shen Zhixun's anxious look.

"Don't worry, Mr. Shen, I won't die yet."

"If you die, I will go to hell to capture you."

Shen Zhixun stared at her, his tone serious, not like he was joking.

"If I die, it will be your fault."

Mo Ran pursed her dry lips and said, "Mr. Shen, have you forgotten that you just threw me into the swimming pool with your own hands!"

My head felt dizzy and my whole body ached badly.

Mo Ran had never felt so uncomfortable. She had always been in good health and rarely got sick. This time she was really killed by Shen Zhixun.

"Who knew you were so useless?"

Shen Zhixun handed her a glass of water, "I was dragged into the swimming pool by you, how come nothing happened?"

"Yes, yes, you are in the best health." Mo Ran wanted to drink water, but couldn't sit up. "Mr. Shen, I don't have the strength to sit up. Please help me."

Glancing at her, Shen Zhixun put down the water glass, lifted her up, leaned against him, and fed her water.

"It's so embarrassing to ask Mr. Shen to give water to my secretary."

"Why are you talking about this at this time?"

Feeling the hot temperature on her body, Shen Zhixun lowered his head and glanced at his watch. Five minutes had passed. Why didn't that damn dynasty come?

"Ha ha."

Mo Ran smiled and then leaned on Shen Zhixun's chest.

When she was close to him, her whole body relaxed unconsciously.

She has never been in love, and Shen Zhixun is her first man.

But there should be nothing between them except business.

Sometimes, Mo Ran really wanted to get a little bit of warmth from Shen Zhixun.But she knew very well that this kind of warmth was nothing more than flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water, fleeting.

A flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and Mo Ran said no more.

"Why do I feel like my whole body gets hotter when I lean against you?"

She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt that Shen Zhixun's body was also very hot.

Mo Ran raised his head and looked at Shen Zhixun's face.

His cheeks were also red, and his face didn't look too good.

She reached out and wanted to touch his forehead, but he grabbed her.

"What?"

Shen Zhixun looked at her dissatisfied, "You're still not being honest after it's burned like this? I have to wait until you're better to do anything you want to do."

Mo Ran couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "Mr. Shen really thinks too much. I just want to see if you have a fever too. You are also very hot!"

"Why do I have a fever? I've always been in good health. I'm not like you, who has been my secretary for five years and is still so weak!"

Shen Zhixun snorted coldly and held down Mo Ran's little hand to prevent her from moving any further.