After hearing those words, Duan Biqian ran away crying.

Shen Zhixun sat in the booth next door for a long time before leaving.

He was sitting there, and Su Nanxing and Mo Ran were sitting here.

Mo Ran didn't move, and neither did Su Nanxing.

He knew that Mo Ran was in a very confused mood now and should have already been in a mess, so he didn't cause any trouble for her.

But now he was a little panicked, feeling that Mo Ran was almost persuaded to become his secretary.

If Shen Zhixun uses this move now, won't Mo Ran want to return to Tianma again?

Picking up the red wine on the table, Su Nanxing shook his head: What a pity, what a pity.

"Let's go."

Shen Zhixun walked for a while before Mo Ran got up from his seat.

"I suddenly remembered that I seemed to have something to do."

Su Nanxing had no intention of leaving, and Mo Ran understood what he was thinking.

He just guessed that he couldn't get gold gilding, so he simply left her alone.

Rich people are actually quite realistic.

Mo Ran took out a few hundred-dollar bills from his wallet and placed them on the table.

"This is the money for this meal. Thank you Mr. Su for sending me here."

She doesn't like to take advantage of others, and she won't let herself suffer.

Since Su Nanxing has made it so obvious, this meal should be AA.

Looking at the money she put on the table, Su Nanxing narrowed his eyes, "I'll pay for this meal. If word gets out that a woman has to pay for a meal with me, Su Nanxing, my reputation will be ruined."

"up to you."

He said so, but Mo Ran didn't force it, just took the money and left.

Su Nanxing couldn't bear to leave her again. Mo Ran was the most special woman he had ever seen.

The most important thing for rich people like them is women. Wherever they go, they are surrounded by a group of women.

But she was the first woman to be as indifferent and distant as Mo Ran.

No wonder Shen Zhixun fell in love with her, he seemed to like her quite a lot.

I just like it, not to the extent of Shen Zhisun.

"Send you back."

Su Nanxing picked up the keys to the Rolls-Royce, stood up and walked outside.

"Didn't you say something happened?"

Mo Ran didn't know why he suddenly changed his mind. Su Nanxing changed too quickly, which was in sharp contrast to Shen Zhixun's calm character.

They are two completely different people, but Mo Ran can't figure them out.

"I, Su Nanxing, had dinner with me, but asked a woman to take a taxi back. How embarrassing would it be to spread the word?"

Mo Ran smiled and said nothing more.

In late summer and early autumn, when the windows are not closed in the room, it is still a bit cold when the wind blows in.

It was already very late, and Mo Ran wasn't asleep yet.

She sat on the bed, watching the curtains blow up and down in the wind, wondering what she was thinking.

Later, the wind was too strong and made her very cold, so she got up and tried to close the window.

I walked to the window and suddenly saw a car downstairs.

There was a man leaning on the car. There was a faint light shining on his hands. He was probably smoking.

Under the streetlight, the man's figure was stretched and slender.

Mo Ran picked up his glasses and put them on, and found that the person was actually Shen Zhixun.

In the middle of the night, he was not sleeping at home, but he was wandering downstairs next to her?

The man suddenly looked up and spotted her.

Mo Ran didn't know how to describe her current mood. She still hadn't figured out whether what Shen Zhixun said in the restaurant was true.

"咚咚-"

Wang Yuan opened the door and came in, "Of course, your former boss has been downstairs for a long time. Do you want to go down and take a look?"

Mo Ran picked up the shawl and put it on, "I'll go take a look. Mom, you should go to bed early."

"Of course, if you have anything, don't keep it in your heart. When two people get along, it's important to be honest and don't have any regrets, you know?"

Mo Ran nodded, put on his shoes and went downstairs.

Shen Zhixun was indeed smoking. When he saw Mo Ran coming down, he put out the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can.

"Aren't you going to sleep so late?"

He took the initiative to speak, but the wind was strong and his voice was very small, making it hard to hear him clearly.

Mo Ran pulled the shawl tighter on his body, "You too, what are you doing here so late at night downstairs?"

"I can not sleep."

Shen Zhixun looked at her. She had taken off her makeup and her face was clean.

Her skin has always been very good, white and rosy.

When I don’t wear makeup, my skin is as clean and translucent as a newborn baby’s.

"Come chat with me for a while."

Shen Zhixun walked to her side and helped her tighten her shawl tighter.

"I have resigned."

Mo Ran knew that he was in a bad mood, perhaps because of the termination of his engagement with Duan Biqian.

She walked to the side and sat down on an old chair, and Shen Zhixun sat down next to her.

"I can give money."

See, he has always been like this, thinking that money can solve everything.

"I also said that I'm not short of money." Mo Ran turned to look at him, "This time it's free."

Different from usual, today she has bright eyes, like an innocent deer in the forest.

It's rare to see her like this.

The wind blew her hair, and the hair curtain covered her left eye. He raised his hand and pushed her hair behind her ear.

"Thank you."

His movements were so gentle, so gentle that it made goosebumps all over Mo Ran's body.

She felt like she would be crazy about Shen Zhixun's little moves every time, which was why she had to leave Shen Zhixun quickly.

She was afraid that he had already walked out and she was still sinking deeper and deeper.

"It's not like you to secretly leave your job while I'm not in the company."

The two of them were so close that Mo Ran could feel the warmth coming from Shen Zhixun's body.

He seemed a little cold.

Shen Zhixun only wore a black shirt. When the wind blew over, he trembled unconsciously.

Mo Ran took the initiative to give him half of the shawl, and the two of them wore it together and sat there chatting.

"It's been a month since I mentioned my resignation. It's already time. If I don't leave, Duan Zixin will be very embarrassed."

Mo Ran's voice was very low, just low enough that only the two of them could hear it.

The way the two of them get along today is like chatting with good friends who have been with each other for many years. They are very sincere to each other.

"When you think about others, do you ever think about me?"

Shen Zhixun's sudden words made Mo Ran's heart skip a beat.

Her whole body became stiff, and then she slowly looked at the man beside her.

Shen Zhixun also looked at her, their eyes met, and Mo Ran swallowed.

"What do you mean?"

"Duan Biqian and I broke off our engagement." Shen Zhixun stared intently, "It's because of you."

Mo Ran was speechless, unable to say a word.

What is he doing?Are you confessing to her?

Is he crazy?

"Because you said you don't want to be a mistress." Shen Zhixun held her hand and said in a very soft voice, "I thought you didn't care about this. I thought I could satisfy both you and grandma at the same time. I thought too little. It was very wrong and I have solved it now.”

Mo Ran didn't know how to react. These words should never have come out of Shen Zhixun's mouth.

"Do you know what you are talking about? Mr. Shen——"

"Call me Zhixun, I like hearing you call me that." Shen Zhixun leaned close to her ear, "Just like that night."

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