After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

After enduring for a few days, Mo Jinan finally made it and successfully became Lin Jiayan's personal assistant.

Although she claims to be a personal assistant, in reality she only plays PPTs, organizes documents, and serves tea and water during Lin Jiayan's meetings. She only teaches him how to do his work when Lin Jiayan is not busy.

"You have to prepare the PPT for today's regular meeting and give it to me before going to bed tonight."

Lin Jiayan took the tea from Mo Jinan and suddenly looked at Mo Jinan: "I find that not letting you do your work every day is a waste of time. But I'm too busy recently to take care of you. I'll give you the PPT for tomorrow's regular meeting to practice."

"what?"

Mo Jinan had just been comfortable for two days when he had to accept a mission. There was a hint of surprise on his face and then he could only nod and agree.

"If you don't know how to do it, come to my room at night and I can teach you myself."

Lin Jiayan looked at him with a half-smile: "But... there is a difference between teaching you and doing it yourself."

"What's the difference?"

Mo Jinan frowned slightly, feeling that Lin Jiayan was holding back something good. Lin Jiayan suddenly moved closer and held Mo Jinan's wrist, his amber pupils sizing him up unscrupulously: "I'll teach you personally, so I have to give you some compensation."

"Reward? What's wrong with you?!"

Mo Jinan frowned slightly and tried to break free from Lin Jiayan's hand but found that he couldn't move at all. Lin Jiayan raised the corner of his mouth calmly: "I am so busy all day long. I finally have a rest at night and I have to teach you how to work. Jinan, don't you plan to pay me?"

"No, you're charging me tuition to teach me how to do office work! I don't have any fucking money right now!!"

Mo Jinan frowned and looked at Lin Jiayan. He hesitated for a moment and whispered, "You...you let me go first! Can you deduct the tuition fee from my salary?"

"I don't want your money."

Lin Jiayan seemed to be slightly troubled by Mo Jinan's slowness. He gently let go of Mo Jinan's hand and said softly, "Are you free the day after tomorrow, Saturday? I'll take you out to see a movie."

"what?"

Mo Jinan stared, suddenly at a loss. He was stunned for a long time and pointed at himself as if he was unsure: "You... dated me?"

"See a movie????"

"Ah."

Lin Jiayan's ears inadvertently blushed a little, but he remained calm and said, "Forget it. I remember you liked watching Crayon Shin-chan. I only thought of you after seeing the movie."

"cough…"

Mo Jinan coughed awkwardly and whispered, "Well...well...then wake me up on Saturday."

"The movie is tonight, are you going to sleep until the afternoon?"

Lin Jiayan slowly took out a ticket from his pocket and shook it: "Do you want to go with me to grab dolls this afternoon? I saw a Crayon Shin-chan themed figurine blind box store opened nearby, and the doll machines inside are all Crayon Shin-chan. Oh, by the way... there is also a Crayon Shin-chan themed children's restaurant nearby..."

Before Lin Jiayan finished speaking, the ticket in his hand was snatched away by Mo Jinan. He calmly put the ticket into his pocket and coughed, "Then Mr. Lin, please wake me up at 8 o'clock on Saturday morning to have dinner, and then we will go to the theme restaurant for lunch, and then play claw machine in the afternoon!"

Lin Jiayan chuckled and said softly, "Okay."

Mo Jinan was now full of energy. He went to harass Lin Jiayan that night and patiently revised the PPT three times. He waited until Lin Jiayan finally nodded before leaving happily.

He always felt that Lin Jiayan was particularly easy to talk tonight, and was patient and gentle when teaching him. When he thought about going to claw machine after work tomorrow, Master Mo immediately wanted to hug Lin Jiayan and kiss him.

Damn! Mr. Lin is very much in my heart!

After finally making it to Friday night, Mo Jinan was so excited that he couldn't sleep. He liked Crayon Shin-chan so much that he spent six million to build a Crayon Shin-chan figure showroom, but his father scolded him for wasting money and threw all the figures away in a fit of rage.

Poor Mo Jinan went to Lin Jiayan crying that night, counting on his fingers as he told Lin Jiayan about his father's evil deeds.

Lin Jiayan coaxed him for three hours until his mouth was dry and Mo Jinan couldn't stop crying. Finally, Lin Jiayan had no choice but to ask someone to buy a batch of extremely rare Crayon Shin-chan limited edition blind boxes from Japan, which made Mo Jinan smile instantly.

When Mo Jinan found that he really couldn't sleep, he could only knock on Lin Jiayan's door in his rabbit slippers.

"Come in."

Lin Jiayan's voice was slightly hoarse and tired, obviously he was woken up. He pushed open the door and saw Lin Jiayan just sitting up from the quilt and rubbing his eyes: "What's wrong?"

"Can't sleep."

Mo Jinan looked up at the clock. It was 3:15 in the morning. No wonder Lin Jiayan was so sleepy.

Mo Jinan knew that Lin Jiayan rarely stayed up late, and if he disturbed his sleep tonight, he would probably...

"come over."

"what?"

Lin Jiayan leaned on the bed helplessly, rubbed his sore eyes, and repeated in a low voice: "I said, come here."

"hold head high!"

Mo Jinan sat obediently beside Lin Jiayan and whispered, "Come here, then what?"

As soon as Mo Jinan finished speaking, Lin Jiayan held him in his arms, with his strong arms around his waist and his face close to his chest.

Mo Jinan could even hear Lin Jiayan's heavy breathing and low sighs. Lin Jiayan said in an extremely indulgent but still tired voice: "Come here... to coax you to sleep."

"You're not going to scold me? I thought you were in a bad mood when you woke up."

Lin Jiayan chuckled and hugged Mo Jinan even tighter. A tingling voice rang in Mo Jinan's ears: "I don't have anything for you..."

"What?"

Mo Jinan suddenly found that it was quite comfortable to rest his head on Lin Jiayan’s arm. He moved slightly to adjust his posture and looked up into Lin Jiayan’s beautiful poison eyes.

"because…"

Lin Jiayan pursed his lips and hesitated to speak, then laughed softly: "Because I treat you as a child."

Mo Jinan got furious when he heard about the age issue. He was indeed the youngest among the three. Young Master Mo had just turned 25 this year, but Lin Jiayan was a few months older than him...

"Lin Jiayan, don't f*cking think you're that awesome just because you're six months older than me!"

Mo Jinan gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "I'm not a little kid."

"Well, not small."

Lin Jiayan seemed to be really sleepy. He gently closed his eyes and hugged Mo Jinan tightly: "Be obedient... don't make trouble... go to sleep..."

"I can not sleep."

It seemed that Mo Jinan was determined to make trouble for Lin Jiayan tonight. Now that he was being held by Lin Jiayan, he might as well go all the way. He lifted Lin Jiayan's clothes and put his hand inside to touch his abdominal muscles.

Tsk…the double-door refrigerator has a great shape…

Mo Jinan was so jealous. Why was it that Jun Li had a good figure, and Lin Jiayan was also so sexy...

Why is he a thin dog!

"If you like to touch me, I can take everything off."

Lin Jiayan's eyes were still closed, but the words he said made Mo Jinan choke.

"Jin An... How long has it been since I last held you in my arms like this while sleeping?"

Mo Jinan frowned slightly and thought for a moment: "It's been several years..."

Lin Jiayan smiled, he seemed to be hiding something but still said "hmm" softly.

"Come to me if you can't sleep..."

"I'm holding you..."