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

Mo Ran hasn't spoken much since he sat down until now.

On the contrary, Ye Man kept chatting with Qi He.

As she spoke, she even stood up and ran to Qi He's side to sit down.

The two chatted and laughed happily.

Zhong Nan shook his head helplessly: "Look, this girl is really here to talk about things with you. Why does she talk more?"

"My sister may be just helping me."

Ye Man is also very good. If Qi He can change his goal, it will be good for them all.

Mo Ran had no appetite and ate every bite.

Then I received a message from Shen Zhixun.

"where?"

"outside."

"Come out and eat with me."

"Where?"

"Villa in the middle of the mountain."

Looking at the chat history on his phone, Mo Ran fell into deep thought.

Looking up at Qi He again, he and Ye Man seemed to be chatting happily.

"What? Shen Zhixun is looking for you?"

Zhong Nan caught a glimpse of her face and smiled: "Why don't you go quickly?"

"But--"

She promised Qi He to come over for dinner, would he be unhappy if she just left like this?

"Don't worry, it's okay, go ahead."

"it is good."

Mo Ran put down his chopsticks and stood up, "Qi He, I have something to do. I'm leaving first."

"you are leaving?"

Hearing her saying that she was leaving, Qi He immediately stood up from his chair.

"I send you?"

"No, the Zhong family's driver is outside. I'll just ask them to take me there."

After saying that, she glanced at Ye Man and added: "After eating later, remember to send my aunt and my cousin back."

"do not worry."

A look of disappointment flashed across his face, and Qi He nodded, "I will definitely send them home."

Seeing his expression, Mo Ran couldn't bear it, but turned around and left anyway.

She thought that maybe her aunt was right, long-term pain was worse than short-term pain, and she should be more cruel to Qi He.

Mo Ran left the barbecue restaurant without looking back. When he came to the mountainside villa again, his mood was completely different.

Looking at the brightly lit house in front of her, she stood in front of the villa and didn't get out of the car for a long time.

The driver was a little confused: "Miss?"

"You go back first."

Mo Ran came to his senses and asked the driver to go back first after getting out of the car.

She didn't plan to go back to the Zhong family tonight. Based on her understanding of Shen Zhixun, since he didn't choose to stay in the Shen family's old house, but came to the Mid-level Villa, he must have wanted to take care of him silently.

After all, it was because of his own injuries that Mo Ran was prepared to take care of him all night long.

The iron gate in the front yard was unlocked, and when Mo Ran pushed it, the door opened.

When he walked in, Shen Zhixun was lying on the sofa watching TV.

The dining table was steaming, and Wu Ma was taking off her apron and preparing to leave.

"Miss Mo is here."

Wu Ma still doesn't know Mo Ran's identity, but she is still enthusiastic about her.

"Mother Wu."

Mo Ran nodded to her and said hello, "Long time no see."

"Long time no see. I miss you so much."

Wu Ma came over, picked up her bag, and whispered to Mo Ran: "Dinner has been prepared for you. My husband is not in a good mood. He said he didn't want to eat at night and had to wait for you to come. He couldn't bear it. If you are injured, Miss Mo will have to worry a lot."

Wu Ma was as kind as her own mother, Mo Ran nodded obediently: "I understand, please excuse me."

"What nonsense are you talking about? It's no trouble. Mother Wu will get paid for doing this job."

Wu Ma was in a good mood and left with a smile.

Turning around to look at the man on the sofa, he didn't know when he had already sat up.

He put on a stinky face and complained: "Why are you here? It's so slow to come here?"

"I didn't even go back to the Zhong family, so I came here directly to find you. Are you still not satisfied?"

Mo Ran walked over to help him, "You are not a child anymore. There is no need to wait until I come before you are willing to eat."

"When we got off the plane together, I even visited the old home of the Shen family, but you didn't even come back to the Zhong family."

Shen Zhixun's falcon-like eyes stared at the woman in front of him, "Where have you gone? Are you looking for Qi He?"

Smelling the strong smell of barbecue on the woman's body, the man's face froze.

"Did you go to dinner with Qi He?"

"Ah."

Mo Ran did not deny it. After helping him sit down, he stood up and served him a bowl of rice, and then served himself another bowl.

Seeing her behavior, Shen Zhixun said unhappily: "Didn't you eat it before? Can you still eat it?"

"Why can't you eat it?"

He couldn't eat it just now, but now looking at Wu Ma's cooking, Mo Ran's appetite increased. He picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and ate it with relish.

"Is it tasty?"

Seeing how happy she was eating, Shen Zhixun's lips curved into a faint smile.

"good to eat."

Mo Ran nodded while eating, and said in a vague voice: "The food at home is still delicious."

"If it tastes good, we will let Wu Ma live in it after we get married. From now on, we will give her three meals a day."

Mo Ran blinked, wondering if Shen Zhisun was too hasty?

In fact, she hasn't thought about getting married so soon.

"Aren't you hungry? Why don't you eat?"

Mo Ran glanced at him and saw that he was not moving his chopsticks.

"My chest is injured. When I raise my hand, the wound will be affected. I can't eat, so I have to ask you to feed me."

When he said this, his tone was a bit coquettish.

Although Mo Ran was not used to it, he still put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands and fed him.

Shen Zhixun ate one bite after another. While eating, his eyes kept falling on Mo Ran's gentle face.

For some reason, he now has the illusion that both of them have returned to the beginning.

In the beginning, she was so obedient.

"Look at what?"

Feeling uncomfortable being looked at by him, Mo Ran raised her eyes and looked at him.

"It's nothing, I just feel like I really have you at this moment."

The man's eyes were filled with love, which Mo Ran was not used to.

"eat quickly."

Mo Ran lowered his head and looked away.

"Tomorrow is Monday."

"Ah."

Mo Ran speeded up his hands, "What happened on Monday?"

"Go get the certificate."

The hand holding the spoon trembled, and Mo Ran stopped moving and looked at the man in front of him in surprise.

"Get the certificate tomorrow?"

"What? Do you think it's too slow?" Shen Zhixun raised his eyebrows: "I would like to get the certificate today, but today is the weekend and they are not working."

Rolling his eyes secretly, Mo Ran didn't know where Shen Zhixun got the confidence to think that he was willing to get a marriage certificate from him so soon.

"too fast."

Mo Ran put down the spoon in his hand and said seriously, "I still have a lot of things to deal with, and I don't want to get married for the time being."

"What did you say?"

The man looked at her, his face suddenly turned cold.

"It's true that I am willing to marry you, but you give me some time."

"how long?"

"One year?"

Mo Ran asked tentatively, and sure enough, Shen Zhisun did not agree.

"One month."

"Half a year?"

"One month."

Shen Zhixun refused to make concessions. He frowned and gritted his teeth and said, "Three months."

"One month."

"Okay, one month is one month!"

She could delay it for a day. She felt that she might have pre-marital phobia, otherwise why would she be so panicked when she mentioned marriage.