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

"Ah what? You haven't seen it?"

Shen Zhixun looked at the woman lying on the ground with an expressionless face, holding her towel in her hand.

Mo Ran has indeed seen it before, but this is the first time from this angle!

"You've already slept in bed, why are you pretending to be an innocent little white rabbit here?"

Shen Zhixun felt funny looking at her appearance, and then he slowly bent down to pick up the towel.

Mo Ran was so scared that he closed his eyes, "Don't move, why don't you wear clothes!"

"I'm taking a shower, what should I wear?"

Shen Zhixun smiled, ignored her, and wrapped himself in another towel.

Mo Ran also felt stupid. He was taking a shower and she suddenly rushed in.

But I also saw things I shouldn't have seen, and Mo Ran wasn't so pretentious.

She glanced at Shen Zhixun and saw that he seemed fine.

"I heard a loud noise just now, are you okay?"

"Do I look like something is wrong?" Shen Zhixun looked her up and down. She suddenly rushed in. The ground was still wet. She fell down just now and her clothes were soaked. "On the contrary, you don't look good."

"You're fine."

Mo Ran turned around to go out, but stepped on that damn unknown object again, and his whole body fell back.

Shen Zhixun took a step forward and quickly put his arms around her waist.

"I seriously suspect that you are deliberately trying to seduce me."

Shen Zhixun's handsome face is right on top of his head, as well as his strong body. To be honest, probably no woman can resist such a tempting scene.

Mo Ran's face turned red, and she wanted to push him away, but she couldn't move.

"Mr. Shen, you are too pretentious. I really can't stand firm."

Her clothes were wet and stuck to his chest.

Shen Zhixun hadn't touched her for a long time. How could he not react in such an ambiguous environment?

Mo Ran jumped up in shock.

"I'm going out first!"

Mo Ran quickly left the bathroom. When he came out, his whole body was as hot as a stove.

Shen Zhixun didn't follow him out and took a bath inside.

After washing for a long time, it still didn't come out.

Mo Ran is a bit cold. In this season, it is uncomfortable to be wet all over.

But she glanced at the bathroom several times, and Shen Zhixun had no intention of coming out.

It wasn't until she sneezed from the cold that the bathroom door slowly opened.

Shen Zhixun washed his hair. His hair was wet and dripping.

Only the lower body was still wrapped in a bath towel, and there were still a few unwiped water drops on the charming waistcoat line.

Mo Ran just glanced at it and felt a little guilty.

Sinful, sinful, she felt that her whole body was hot and cold, very uncomfortable.

"Why did you wash your hair? Is the injury on your head healed?"

His bandage was removed by himself, and the wound had already scabbed over, so it didn't affect him at all.

Shen Zhixun was used to washing his hair every day. He had only washed his hair until he was hospitalized. He had reached the limit.

"Go take a shower."

Shen Zhixun didn't answer her, his voice was muffled, and he went straight to bed after coming out.

Mo Ran glanced at him and said dissatisfied: "Why do you have to wash it now?"

"Take a cold shower and calm down."

Mo Ran was not stupid and naturally knew what Shen Zhixun meant.

Mo Ran didn't feel the reaction of his body just now.

His cheeks turned red again, and Mo Ran took the clothes and walked towards the bathroom.

"Don't imitate me. You'll catch a cold if you take a cold shower."

Shen Zhixun spoke again, and Mo Ran's face turned redder.

She asked herself that she was not an innocent little woman. She had been in a relationship with Shen Zhixun for so many years, and she had learned his skills.

At this moment, a man and a woman were living alone under the same roof. She had had that kind of relationship before, so it was inevitable that she would not be confused and infatuated.

But she was actually quite determined and had no such thoughts at all. She just couldn't stand Shen Zhixun and kept teasing her!

I wonder which woman can withstand the teasing and temptation of a man like Shen Zhisun again and again?

Mo Ran shook off these messy thoughts and rushed into the bathroom.

She needed to calm down, and who said a hot bath couldn't calm her down?

Shen Zhixun waited outside for a long time, and Mo Ran finally came out.

When she came out, she sneezed a few more times.

"Have a cold?"

"My nose feels a little uncomfortable."

Mo Ran thought to himself, it's not your fault that it took so long to take a shower.

"come over."

Seeing her wet hair, Shen Zhixun waved to her, "Blow dry your hair quickly, otherwise the cold will worsen."

"I'll blow it myself."

Mo Ran walked over and wanted to take the hair dryer in his hand, but he dodged it.

"Either I'll blow it for you, or you won't blow it and choose one yourself."

Shen Zhixun was really rogue sometimes, so Mo Ran had no choice but to sit next to him obediently.

She had a lot of hair, long and thick, and it was troublesome for her to blow it. She really didn't know why Shen Zhixun was willing to help her blow-dry her hair every time after washing her hair.

"Mr. Shen, it's time for dinner."

The nurse knocked on the door, but no one answered. She bravely pushed the door open and saw this scene.

Under the warm light, Shen Zhixun was sitting on the bed, blowing the woman's hair with a hair dryer.

The woman's hair is black and shiny, and the man's fingers are running back and forth in her soft hair. The picture is so harmonious.

The nurse was stunned and didn't know whether to interrupt or not.

Unexpectedly, Mo Ran saw her, "Is it food? Send it in quickly."

She was hungry, so hungry, and food finally came.

The little nurse brought the food in and was a little reluctant to leave. She looked back several times before leaving.

Mo Ran didn't think much about it. She felt even hungrier when she looked at the food, but her hair hadn't been dried yet. She had to wait for Shen Zhixun to come with her before she could eat, otherwise the man would be angry again.

"You can eat when you're hungry."

After Shen Zhixun spoke, Mo Ran didn't hesitate and started eating with chopsticks.

Soon, she was almost done eating, and Shen Zhixun also blew her hair.

"it's your turn."

Shen Zhixun handed the hair dryer to Mo Ran, "Blow it for me."

"You haven't dried your hair yet?" She had gone in to take a shower for half an hour, and he hadn't even dried his hair. He would catch a cold after such a long time. "Mr. Shen, don't tell me that you don't blow dry your hair just so that I can help you?"

Shen Zhixun was very surprised. He seemed to have a special liking for blow-drying each other's hair.

"Stop talking nonsense, blow it up."

He was so cold, so cold.

Mo Ran couldn't understand him, but because he would rather help her finish blowing, so she would help him, so she obediently helped him start blowing.

His hair was soft, and Mo Ran always had a strange feeling when he touched his head.

This feeling actually made her feel at ease.

While drying his hair, she looked specifically at the wound.

Although it is indeed scabbed, it looks quite deep.

Thinking of the day he blocked the bottle for her, Mo Ran's movements were a little gentler.

What a wonderful man, considerate, charming, and rich.

But why do you treat her as a substitute?