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

After Qi He's audition was successful, Mo Ran turned down several of his remaining auditions.

She hoped that Qi He would put most of his thoughts on this drama. After all, it was an opportunity to make steady money and he needed to spend more time.

Sang Xia sent over the entire script, and Mo Ran flipped through the script again and again. After discussing the role with Qi He, he let him play a few paragraphs as he pleased.

"No, it's not thorough enough."

Qi He's performance is always somewhat unsatisfactory.

Mo Ran shook his head, ready to discuss it with him again, when his cell phone suddenly rang.

When I saw the caller ID, it was Lin Wan.

I thought her words yesterday were polite, but I didn't expect them to be true.

"Whose? Why didn't you answer?"

Qi He came over and asked, "Is she Su Nanxing's mother?"

"Hello? Auntie?"

Mo Ran still picked up, "Is something wrong?"

"Is there any announcement from Qi He today? If not, will you come to our house for dinner?"

Lin Wan's words made Mo Ran react immediately.

Probably Qi He was too similar to Su Nanxing, so she transferred her thoughts about Su Nanxing to Qi He.

After looking at Qi He, Mo Ran covered the phone.

"Would you like to go to Su Nanxing's house for dinner?"

"what?"

Qi Heshe hesitated for a moment, but remembering Lin Wan's attitude towards him yesterday, he still nodded: "Yes."

"it is good."

Mo Ran nodded and let go of the phone, "Okay, there is no announcement today. Let's go there tonight."

"Come early, I will cook it myself, remember to come early."

Lin Wan hung up the phone excitedly and said that she would cook in person.

This further proves that Mo Ran's conjecture is correct.

Turning to look at Qi He, Mo Ran frowned, and after hesitating for a long time, he asked: "Qi He, if, I mean if, my aunt thinks you are Su Nanxing, what will happen to you?"

Qi He replied while flipping through the script: "What can I do? No one has ever treated me as their own son, which is good."

Qi He's mother died when he was very young, so he didn't enjoy much maternal love.

Lin Wan was nice to him, but it was too late for him to be happy.

"is it?"

Mo Ran didn't understand this, but she felt a little uncomfortable.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, while they were still filming, Lin Wan called again, urging them to hurry over and saying that they had started preparing dinner.

From Lin Wan's voice, Mo Ran heard the urgency.

She had no choice but to put down what she was doing and prepare to take Qi He to the Su family.

Before leaving, Qi He went to the mall to pick out some gifts.

I bought a massager for Lin Wan and a set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone for Su Jiancheng.

On the way there, Mo Ran still felt a little nervous.

Qi He noticed it and kept comforting her, but he was obviously more nervous.

"What are you nervous about?"

Mo Ran turned to look at him and found cold sweat on his forehead.

"me--"

When asked by Mo Ran, Qi He frowned, "Yeah, why am I nervous?"

Probably because it was rare for a middle-aged woman to be so gentle and kind to him, it reminded him of his mother, so he was a little nervous.

As soon as the two parked the car, they saw Lin Wan standing at the door.

She walked around anxiously, rubbing her hands constantly.

It was obvious that she was also very nervous.

"I'm coming."

Seeing them, Lin Wan quickly stepped forward to greet them.

"It's coming."

"Hello, Auntie, this is something for you. It's my first time here and I don't know what to give. I hope you like it."

Qi He obediently handed over the gift. He was also dressed obediently today, a camel-colored thin velvet sweater with a white vest on top.

Lin Wan saw the gift and said angrily: "Come here, what else should you bring? You are not allowed to bring anything next time, do you hear me? It's like going back to your own home."

"it is good."

Qi He looked back at Mo Ran, and when he saw Mo Ran nodding gently, he dared to agree.

"Come on, come on quickly."

Lin Wan kindly held the two people's hands and led them to the living room.

In the living room, Su Jiancheng was practicing calligraphy. When he saw Qi He, he waved to him: "Come, come and take a look."

Before Qi He could react, he was pushed over by Mo Ran.

Su Jiancheng's handwriting is good, and what he wrote is a poem.

My love is endless, and I am happy to come home.

"The clouds are like running water, and the writing is like clouds and smoke. The words written by my uncle are wonderful!"

"Hahaha! What a good boy, you actually know calligraphy? That brat of mine knows nothing about it!"

"I learned some calligraphy when I was a child, but my uncle's calligraphy was better than my teacher's. If my uncle had taught me, I don't think I would give up practicing calligraphy."

A few simple words made Su Jiancheng laugh out loud, completely different from the serious look he had in the restaurant yesterday.

Mo Ran could tell that Qi He's appearance made both of them very happy.

If this is really the case, she can indeed consider bringing Qi He here a few more times.

"I made dessert for you. Are you hungry? Come over and have some first."

Lin Wan prepared dessert, which was pumpkin pie, freshly baked.

"pumpkin pie?"

Qi He was a little surprised, so he walked over and took one and tasted it, "Well, I like pumpkin cakes the most. My mother often made them for me when I was a kid -"

Halfway through, Qi He said nothing more.

Lin Wan didn't understand and asked again: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing. She passed away later and no one has ever done it for me again."

"Is your mother dead?"

Hearing what he said, Lin Wan felt distressed again.

"Come to my aunt's house from now on, and she can make it for you every day."

The two chatted happily in the restaurant, and Mo Ran didn't bother them. Watching them running in both directions, he felt pretty good.

When she walked out, Su Jiancheng had already put away the brush.

The servant was clearing things on the table for him. Su Jiancheng looked up and saw Mo Ran walking out of the restaurant.

Seeing him, Mo Ran was still quite panicked.

I don't know why, Su Jiancheng always gives people a majestic feeling.

If it were before, Mo Ran wouldn't be afraid.

But even though Su Nanxing died, he still died to save her.

Seeing him, Mo Ran felt very guilty.

She turned to leave, but was stopped.

"Why didn't you go get some snacks together?"

He took the initiative to talk to himself, Mo Ran was a little flattered.

"Oh, I've eaten."

Mo Ran turned around and walked over bravely.

"sit down."

Su Jiancheng asked her to sit down. His tone today was different from before.

"Thank you for bringing Qi He here today." Su Jiancheng sighed and said, "After Wan'er met Qi He yesterday, she was so excited that she didn't sleep all night. She said that Qi He and Nan Xing were so similar, even the taste was different. Same. He woke me up early this morning and said that he would be called to come for dinner, but I was afraid that you wouldn’t come. "

"But Qi He is not Nanxing after all."

Mo Ran didn't know how to describe her current mood. She didn't want Qi He to be a substitute, nor did she want Su Nanxing to be replaced.

"Do you think we regard Qi He as a substitute for Nan Xing?"

Su Jiancheng smiled and shook his head: "My son will never be replaced by anyone."