Song Yuze suppressed his inner impulse and took off his shirt, revealing his solid chest muscles.

He has a good figure, almost as good as Shen Zhixun, but Mo Ran doesn't even want to take a look.

"I respect you, and I'm going to take a shower. Don't worry, I will give you the reward you want after everything is done. What Shen Zhixun can give you, I, Song Yuze, can also give you!"

Seeing him enter the bathroom, Mo Ran immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed a certain number.

"Hello? Mo Ran?"

A woman's slightly rough voice came from the other end of the phone. It was her good friend Daizhen.

"Dai Zhen, I remember that you have the phone number of the female star Lu Xueer, send it to me immediately."

Daizhen is a screenwriter at Tianma Entertainment and knows many people. Lu Xueer, the eldest daughter of the Lu family, is the heroine in her new drama. She should have a number.

"Okay, I'll send it right away." After sending the number to Mo Mo, he noticed something was wrong with her tone, and Dai Zhen was worried, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, I'll contact you later."

Hearing the sound of water rushing from the bathroom, Mo Ran quickly dialed the number sent by Dai Zhen.

"Which one?"

"Is it Lu Xue'er? Song Yuze went to the suite on the top floor of Feixi with a woman. If you want to catch her, come quickly."

After saying this, Mo Ran immediately hung up the phone.

Fortunately, when chatting with Daizhen, I heard her mention that Lu Xueer was Song Yuze's fiancée, otherwise I really wouldn't know how to get out today.

But it's funny to think about it, she actually called someone to catch her.

A bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Mo Ran felt disappointed for a moment.

Shen Zhixun left her like this. Is he really not afraid of having a relationship with Song Yuze?

After staying with him for five years, she had never felt the urge to leave him until this moment.

She is 28 and is no longer young. She also wants to make some money and find a job to spend the rest of her life stably.

But there is also a father in her family who has kidney failure and spends money in the hospital every day.

His eyebrows were slightly lowered, and Mo Ran showed a rare blank expression.

"What do you think?"

At some point, the man in front of her hugged her waist.

Mo Ran raised his eyes, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Have you finished washing?"

It had only been five or six minutes, and this man was too impatient.

"Yes, I have satisfied your request. Can we start now?"

Song Yuze approached her and wanted to kiss her, but Mo Ran easily dodged her.

"I need a shower too!"

Fortunately, Song Yuze didn't stop her. Mo Ran turned on the shower but didn't take a shower.

She counted the time and 15 minutes passed. Lu Xueer should be arriving soon, right?

"Hey, are you okay? You're not stalling for time, are you?"

"I don't have any mysophobia, you don't need to wash for so long."

"Even if you are the remnant of Shen Zhixun's play, I don't care. On the contrary, I find it very exciting!"

……

Song Yuze was chattering outside the door, and Mo Ran couldn't help but cursed in a low voice: "Pervert!"

Are all rich people so perverted?

"Hey, come out!"

Song Yuze became angry and pushed the door hard. When it couldn't be pushed open, he kicked it again.

Mo Ran pursed his lips and began to panic.

It has been 25 minutes, why hasn’t Lu Xueer come yet?Won't she come?

It's over, it's over this time!

"Mo Ran, open the door for me!"

Song Yuze had obviously lost his patience. Mo Ran was just thinking about what to do when a woman's voice came from outside the door.

"Song Yuze!"

"Xue'er? You-why did you come here?"

Lu Xueer finally arrived. Mo Ran took a deep breath and listened to the noise outside.

"Okay, are you really fooling around with other women here? Who is that person inside?"

Lu Xueer stepped on her high heels and rushed to the bathroom door angrily, pulling the door open with her hands.

When he couldn't pull him away, he kicked him with his feet.

Mo Ran looked at the door that was about to be kicked down and thought that these two people were indeed a couple.

He glanced at the bath towel next to him, calculated the time, and opened the door.

The moment it was opened, before Lu Xueer could see clearly who was inside, her whole body was completely covered by the towel.

Mo Ran saw the right opportunity and ran out quickly.

Song Yuze was not stupid, he rushed forward and wrapped Lu Xueer tightly.

"Xue'er, stop making trouble, where is the woman?"

"Song Yuze, you bastard, let me go! Let me go!"

"Son of a bitch! Bastard! Bitch! Let me go!"

……

The time was nine o'clock in the evening, and a black Maybach was parked not far from Feise.

The man sat in the back seat, lit a cigarette, and looked at the crimson door without moving for a long time.

"Mr. Shen, it's already very late. Secretary Mo probably won't come out."

The driver glanced at Shen Zhixun and didn't understand why he was waiting here for a secretary.

"Ah."

The man looked away, with a thin smile on his lips.

He didn't expect that this woman would disappoint him. She had been with him for five years and didn't even have the ability to escape. It was really useless.

I opened the door and prepared to get out, but I heard the driver exclaim.

"Mr. Shen, Secretary Mo is out."

Shen Zhixun raised his eyes and saw Mo Ran's figure appearing not far away.

"Damn Shen Zhixun!"

I was walking too fast and my foot was twisted.

Mo Ran took off his high heels and couldn't help but curse.

Carrying her high heels, she walked to the flower bed, found a hidden corner and sat down, bending down to squeeze her feet.

"The inhuman guy, after all, I am a woman, but he threw me into the fire pit and didn't care about me!"

Mo Ran lowered his head and cursed in a relaxed tone, but his nose was a little sore.

No matter how strong she is, she is still a woman, and she is a woman who has been with Shen Zhisun for so many years.

She had also imagined that maybe one day, Shen Zhixun would fall in love with her, just like in those love novels.

Love for a long time.

Now that I think about it, it’s all just farts!

Shen Zhixun and Song Yuze are basically the same person.

"Bitch!"

Thinking of Lu Xueer's scolding words, Mo Ran couldn't help but curse.

"Scolding me?"

A man's cold voice sounded above his head, and Mo Ran frowned. Unexpectedly, Shen Zhixun hadn't left yet.

"I'm just scolding Song Yuze."

Putting on his high heels, Mo Ran stood up and limped into Shen Zhisun's car.

"My leg is sprained. It's considered a work-related injury. You have to take me home."

"There are a million here."

Shen Zhixun handed her a check, took her bag, took out the 10 yuan given by Song Yuze, and then tore it up quietly.

"Mr. Shen, what are you doing?"

That was 10 yuan, which she had earned with great difficulty. What would happen if she lost it now?

"Isn't what I gave him as much as him?"

"More than him."

It turned out that he cared about what he said in Feise.

"Since there are more than him, why do you need his?" Shen Zhixun threw the bag to her and told the driver, "Drive back to the mountainside villa."

Mo Ran was speechless, but forget it, it was a hundred thousand less, and it was not bad to make 20.

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