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

"Miss Song, you can't tell it now, right?"

Duan Zixin tried on the shoes and went to the mirror to admire and complain, "The relationship between Su Nanxing and Mo Ran has been a hot search on Weibo before. There are many examples of boyfriends protecting their ex-girlfriends."

She didn't mind the drama as a big deal, and the more she said, the more outrageous it became.

"It is said that first love is the most unforgettable, Su Nanxing, Mo Ran, it can't be your first love, right? If it really is your first love, then Song Ling'er, you will be in misery!"

"Enough! Stop talking!"

Song Ling'er couldn't stand listening, and tears of anger fell down drop by drop.

"Su Nanxing, do you still like Mo Ran?"

"Yes again-"

Su Nanxing straightened his chest and was about to blurt out the words in the next second. Mo Ran quickly pulled Su Nanxing aside.

"Miss Song, I have nothing to do with Mr. Su, so you don't have to worry."

"Shut up, who wants to talk to you?"

Song Ling'er didn't believe it, and Mo Ran couldn't help it.

She turned to look at Duan Biqian and forced out a smile, "Ms. Duan, are you satisfied with these shoes? Do you need to try something else?"

"I like all the shoes on the rack over there. You can bring them over and let me try them on."

Duan Biqian pointed to the shoe rack not far away and glanced at it. There were ten pairs of shoes.

It seems that Duan Biqian will not let her go so easily today, so she should accept her fate.

After calming down, Mo Ran picked up the ten pairs of shoes without saying a word, bent down and tried them on her one by one.

Seeing her like this, Su Nanxing felt very uncomfortable.

Duan Biqian should be very happy, looking at Mo Ran with a proud face.

"Mo Ran, tell me, have you ever thought that such a day would come?"

He paused while changing her shoes, then raised his head and smiled at her, "I have thought about it, we working part-timers may encounter anything. It's just a matter of changing Miss Duan's shoes, and it won't be a big deal."

Duan Zixin sneered contemptuously, "Inferior people are inferior people."

Although her voice was low, Mo Ran could still hear her clearly.

But she didn't care, and instead admired Duan Biqian's feet.

"Miss Duan, your feet are very slender. These shoes look great on you."

"is it?"

Duan Biqian looked down at the shoes on her feet and was not very satisfied.

"But I don't like it."

"Then change to another pair."

"Our visions are obviously very different, so why do we fall in love with the same man?"

"vomit--"

As soon as Duan Biqian finished speaking, Mo Ran couldn't hold it back anymore and rushed to the trash can and vomited.

Seeing her vomiting, Duan Zixin pinched her nose and said disgustedly: "What's going on? Suddenly you vomited? Sister, is it your feet that smell bad?"

Duan Zixin spoke without thinking, Duan Biqian glared at her, and she immediately shut up, not daring to say another word.

But she was also curious as to why Mo Ran suddenly vomited.

And from the look of her, it doesn’t look like she’s eaten something wrong. Could it be——

In fact, she had already felt nauseated, and Mo Ran had been trying her best to endure it, but she underestimated the discomfort of pregnancy and still couldn't hold it back. She hoped that Duan Biqian and the others would not doubt it.

"Why are you vomiting so much?" Song Ling'er crossed her hands on her chest and said arrogantly: "Maybe you are pregnant, right? Is your private life very confusing? Whose child is in your belly? Could it be Shen Zhixun's?"

Hearing this, Duan Biqian's fists clenched suddenly, and a terrifying light flashed in his eyes.

"I'm just a little uncomfortable, I have a cold."

Mo Ran stood up and sniffed his nose.

She was not a fool and noticed Duan Biqian's eyes, so she sneezed again.

"Why don't you go to the doctor if you have a cold?"

Su Nanxing felt a pang in his heart when he looked at her slightly haggard face.

If he had known that Mo Ran would be bullied like this when she returned to Tianma Entertainment, he would never have let her go.

"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Su. I will go see a doctor after I finish work."

"Okay, let's do it today."

Duan Biqian was no longer in the mood to stay here. She originally thought that bullying Mo Ran would make her very happy.

But now I feel inexplicably irritable, especially when I see Mo Ran's pretending to be aloof, I feel depressed and uncomfortable.

"Ms. Duan, these shoes-"

The clerk looked at the shoes on the floor and asked cautiously, "Do you want more?"

"Wrap it all up."

Duan Biqian stood up and glanced at Mo Ran, "Mo Ran, can you help me take him back to Duan's house? Is that okay?"

"no problem."

"Three will be delivered to my home within 10 minutes."

Duan Biqian carried her bag and walked out. Duan Zixin quickly lifted her heels. Before leaving, she didn't forget to say to Mo Ran: "Remember to send mine too!"

Looking at the backs of the two of them, Mo Ran bit his lip and his eyes became cold.

There were at least ten pairs of shoes all over the place. It was not difficult for Mo Ran to send them over, but she hadn't eaten since morning and her stomach started to hurt again.

Holding her slightly aching stomach, Mo Ran bent down, picked up the shoes one by one, and put them into the shoe boxes one by one.

"let me help you."

Su Nanxing didn't care whether she wanted it or not, he squatted beside her and stuffed all the shoes into the shoe box at once.

"Su Nanxing."

Mo Ran was stunned. He didn't expect Su Nanxing to be willing to do such a thing.

Song Ling'er was so angry, "Su Nanxing, what are you doing? Get up quickly, I want you to accompany me to buy clothes!"

No matter how angry Song Ling'er was, Su Nanxing ignored it.

He packed all the shoes for Mo Ran, told the clerk to pack them in bags, and then asked them to take them to the parking lot.

The clerk was unwilling at first, but Su Nanxing's face was so ugly that they didn't dare not listen, so they obediently gave away the shoes.

"You come with me."

Before Mo Ran got up, Su Nanxing had already pulled her out.

"Su Nanxing——"

Song Ling'er's eyes looked as if she wanted to cut herself into pieces, but Su Nanxing seemed not to notice and ignored Song Ling'er at all.

Seeing Su Nanxing and Mo Ran walking away, leaving her alone, she burst into tears and yelled, "Su Nanxing, stop! If you don't stop, we will break up!"

"She wanted to break up with you, didn't you hear?"

Su Nanxing seemed to be going crazy, pulling Mo Ran forward, regardless of whether she wanted to or not.

"If we break up, we'll break up. I don't want to be with her at all!"

Su Nanxing suddenly stopped, lowered his head, and stared at Mo Ran with a burning gaze.

"Mo Ran, you know that I will not ignore you. You are so groveling today. Do you know that I am very angry?"

"I don't know. We have made it very clear that between us -"

Su Nanxing's excitement exceeded his imagination. Mo Ran pursed his lips, not knowing whether to continue talking.

"We can still be friends, right?"

Su Nanxing's eyes were blazing, "Mo Ran, since you don't want to go back to Gilding, I don't need to be with Song Ling'er to please my father. What's more, I don't like her at all. The person I like is you."