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

After dinner, Dai Zhen continued to sit on the sofa and watch TV. Mo Ran cleared the table for her and went home.

The car was parked on the side of the road. She leaned on the car, looked at the name that kept jumping on her phone, and pressed the reject button.

She didn't want to see Shen Zhixun's name now, let alone hear his voice.

Suddenly I was upset and wanted to find a cigarette to smoke. I hadn't smoked in a long time and I didn't know where I put the cigarette.

Finally, I got in the car and drove towards home.

When returning home, Mo Ran saw Shen Zhixun.

He leaned against the car, smoking a cigarette with an expressionless expression.

In the darkness, his figure was somewhat lonely.

Seeing him, Mo Ran wanted to turn the car around and leave.

But Shen Zhixun had already seen her, so there was no need for her to hide away at this time.

So he simply parked the car, turned off the engine and walked over, "Mr. Shen, why are you looking for me so late?"

Her tone was indifferent, just like an ordinary subordinate greeting her boss.

Shen Zhixun raised his eyes and looked at her with cold eyes, "Where have you been? Why didn't you answer the phone?"

"It's my private time after get off work. What I do seems to have nothing to do with you, right?"

Mo Ranyun casually took out his cell phone and said calmly: "As for the call, I was busy just now and it was not convenient to answer it, so I declined it directly."

"What is Supervisor Mo busy with? Working on a new building?"

Shen Zhixun handed her a cigarette. He remembered that she smoked.

But she refused, "No, I can't get used to Mr. Shen's cigarettes."

After refusing, she raised her feet to go upstairs, but Shen Zhixun grabbed her arm directly.

"The building materials provided by Duan will stop tomorrow. I want to know if you have any solution?"

"Ha ha."

Seeing him grabbing her arm, Mo Ran sneered, "I was sent to solve the matter until the last day. Shen Zhixun, aren't you in a hurry?"

"Not urgent? Not urgent. Do you think I will send you?"

"If you were in a hurry, you wouldn't have sent me today!" Mo Ran shook off his hand and glared at him: "Mr. Shen, don't you think I have the ability to figure out how to make Duan agree to continue to provide you with services in one night?" How to build materials, right? In fact, there is. If Mr. Shen is willing to marry Duan Biqian right away, it is possible. "

"You can't think of any other way without relying on me?"

Shen Zhixun let go of her, lowered his head and lit another cigarette.

"I'm not as powerful as you think."

After smelling the cigarette, Mo Ran felt a little nauseous, so he raised his hand to smoke the cigarette out of his hand, crushed it on the ground and threw it into the trash can.

"What?"

She actually just grabbed the cigarette directly from her mouth, which was getting more and more outrageous.

"Do nothing."

Mo Ran frowned and said in a deep voice: "It smells disgusting to me and I don't like it."

"You really have it."

The man asked again, and Mo Ran immediately retorted, "Of course not! Shen Zhixun, I have stopped smoking a long time ago. Please don't smoke in front of me!"

I don’t know what will come out if we continue chatting, and Mo Ran wants to go back quickly.

"I'm a little hungry."

"It's not my business?"

"Can't you give me another bowl of noodles?"

Shen Zhixun was really hungry. He almost didn't eat at tonight's family gathering. He wanted to see her, so he drove directly here.

"There is no such thing as a free lunch, Mr. Shen."

"How about I pay one thousand?"

After glancing at him, Mo Ran didn't say anything and went upstairs to go home.

After bending down to change his shoes, Mo Ran threw the other pair of slippers to Shen Zhixun and warned him to keep his voice down.

"My mother is asleep."

"Ah."

After changing into slippers, Shen Zhixun followed Mo Ran through the door.

As soon as he walked in, Mo Ran went into the kitchen and started cooking noodles for Shen Zhixun.

She can't cook, but she can still cook noodles.

In the small light and shadow, Mo Ran was busy in the kitchen wearing an apron.

She pulled her hair up, and she looked less like a strong woman at the moment, and more like a good wife and mother.

At this moment, Shen Zhisun suddenly had an illusion.

It seems like having a woman in the family is really good. If this woman is Mo Ran, she should be good too.

But he quickly dismissed the idea.

marry?Probably he will never get married in this life.

Mo Ran had cooked the noodles, but looking at the noodles without any seasoning in front of him, he hesitated for a moment and fried an egg for Shen Zhixun.

"Eat."

Putting the noodles in front of him, Mo Ran took off his apron and went into the bathroom to wash up.

Shen Zhixun looked at the bowl of noodles with watery soup in front of him and the egg that was about to be fried, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

I picked up the chopsticks and took a bite. There was almost no taste at all.

This woman really doesn't know how to cook.

But he was really hungry, so he held the bowl and finished the bowl of noodles quickly.

It was strange that there was a lot of delicious food in the Shen family's old house tonight, but he couldn't eat even one bite.

In her place, just eating a bowl of such terrible noodles can be inexplicably satisfying.

After eating, Shen Zhixun didn't leave. He leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes to fall asleep.

When Mo Ran came out of the shower, he thought Shen Zhixun had left.

But not only did he not leave, he fell asleep on the sofa.

While wiping his hair, Mo Ran walked over and kicked him, "Hey, Shen Zhixun!"

He was sleeping soundly and his breathing was steady and strong.

Seeing him frowning and looking tired, Mo Ran couldn't help but sigh.

"Ran Ran."

Wang Yuan was a light sleeper and woke up when there was movement outside.

When he walked out of the room and saw Shen Zhixun sleeping on the sofa, he couldn't help but be surprised, "Isn't this Mr. Shen? How could he-"

"He just came up to eat a bowl of noodles and fell asleep for some reason. I called him to get up."

"Forget it." Wang Yuan waved his hand and yawned, "It can be seen that he is really tired. Go to the room and get a small blanket to cover him. Let him sleep here tonight."

"Ah."

Mo Ran nodded. It was indeed very late. Since Wang Yuan didn't mind, let Shen Zhixun stay here for one night.

He took out the blanket and gently put it on Shen Zhixun, then turned around and returned to the room.

I slept pretty well this time, and as soon as I opened my eyes, I heard laughter coming from outside.

"Hahaha, Mr. Shen, you are still quite good at joking."

"The dumplings made by Auntie are really good, and they must taste good too!"

It was the voices of Wang Yuan and Shen Zhixun.

Mo Ran suddenly sat up from the bed, opened the door and rushed out.

Sure enough, Shen Zhixun not only didn't leave, but also sat on the table in the restaurant, making dumplings with Wang Yuan.

"woke up?"

Hearing the noise coming from behind, Shen Zhixun turned around, looked at her and smiled, "Hurry up and wash up. You can eat the dumplings made by auntie later."

"Why haven't you left yet?"

I thought he would leave when he got up in the morning, but I didn't expect he was still there.

"I left him here to have breakfast."

Wang Yuan smiled and said: "Of course, Mr. Shen is your boss after all, so you have to be polite when you speak!"

Mo Ran: "..."

Seeing Shen Zhixun's proud look, Mo Ran really wanted to scold him for being so polite.