Zhou Yanchen frowned and said impatiently: "What are you looking at!"

Zhou Yanxi was stunned, then hugged her shoulders and sneered: "Look at whether our beauties are still as beautiful as before, can't we?"

"Bored!" Zhou Yanchen threw down two words and strode back to her room.

Zhou Yanxi looked back at him and cursed the corners of his mouth.

The study door opened, and Old Mrs. Zhou stood at the door and called her: "Yan Xi, come on."

Zhou Yanxi then came back to his senses and responded: "Here, mom."

In the room, Mo Xiran was nestled on the tatami, stretching her body comfortably.

The door was suddenly pushed open, she sat up and shouted respectfully: "President."

Zhou Yanchen glanced at her and walked into the bathroom.

I thought the distance was a little closer, but when she came back to the Zhou family, she felt that everything had changed back?

Holding the pillow, Mo Xiran punched twice and blinked his eyes.

By the way! When he was in Paris, he once promised her something.

The big boss has a golden word, can she make good use of it?

Thinking of this, Mo Xiran smiled evilly in the bathroom.

Zhou Yanchen walked out while wiping his hair, and found that someone's gaze was unusual and very hot when he looked at him.

He coughed awkwardly, and he threw the towel on the big bed, looked at her coldly, and shouted in a deep voice: "What are you looking at!"

Mo Xiran smiled flatteringly and walked over.

Standing in front of him, she rubbed her hands as if she was about to pounce on her.

Zhou Yanchen's ears turned suspiciously red when he actually imagined the scene she rushed up.

He took a step back and said deliberately in a hard voice: "What are you going to do!"

"President, I just want to ask you, do you remember in Paris, saying you promised me something?"

Mo Xiran asked with a smile, looking serious and pious.

It turns out it is this.

Zhou Yanchen raised his thin lips and turned around and sat on the big bed.

He raised his leg and put it on the other leg, and he asked casually: "Tell me, what do you want?"

Cars, jewelry, houses, or direct cash?

Otherwise, it would be okay to promote her, the president's secretary?

Learning something from Cheng Lin can also help her, such a stupid woman, grow a little more.

Zhou Yanchen thought a lot, but he didn't expect what Mo Xiran wanted.

So when Mo Xiran plucked up the courage to say what he wanted, he subconsciously frowned and said in a deep voice: "Are you kidding?"

How dare she joke with him?

Mo Xiran shook her head, a little scared, but she repeated it seriously, "I want you to help me pursue Brother Bai."

good!

very good!

This is what she wants.

I asked him to help her pursue Shirai Castle, but she could think of it!

"Mo Xiyu." He recited her name.

He rarely calls her name, let alone her name, just like this, it is plain and plain.

Mo Xiran's premonition told her that the more dull it is, the more likely it is to be a storm.

"Do you think I'll agree?"

"ah?"

"Are you crazy or am I crazy?"

"Uh...President, that..."

Standing up, Zhou Yanchen bullied over.

Mo Xiran subconsciously took a step back.

The deep phoenix eyes brought her retreating movement into her eyes, and a trace of coldness flashed through her eyes.

Zhou Yanchen had a smile on his beautiful face, but his smile was not enough to reach his eyes.

"You forgot our marriage agreement?"

"But the agreement says that after marriage, we will live our own lives and not interfere with each other?" Although Mo Xiran was frightened, he still said what he said in his heart.

"You remember this sentence very firmly." He sneered, "So? Do you think this is allowing you to chase men?"

If she doesn't interfere with each other, it should be fine for her to pursue others, as long as she doesn't let Old Lady Zhou and the others know.

"President, I hope you can understand me." She decided to move with him and explain it to him.

It seems that she has to discuss her long-term attitude.

Old God Zhou Yanchen picked up his arm and stared at her, "What do you understand?"

"President, although we have a marriage agreement, I also have the right to pursue my own happiness. You had a date with Wei Qing, but I didn't say a word. Last time you were photographed, I even spoke for you. Did you forget?"

"Can you compare with me? Why do you?" Without thinking, he choked.

Mo Xiran was stunned, but tried hard to tell herself not to be angry.

He kept talking like this, she just let it go.

Telling him equality is also stupid!

"President, you promised me yourself. I didn't force you. Are you going to regret it now?"

"Ha!" With a sneer, Zhou Yanchen glared at her with a sinister look, "Are you smart?"

"President, you don't like Brother Bai anyway. Do you think, Brother Bai likes you unilaterally, whether it's a problem for you or him, right?"

"So, did you still help me?"

I don't know where she came from the fallacy.

Mo Xiran shook her head and said, "It's not all for you. I really like Brother Bai." She bit her lip and looked at Zhou Yanchen pitifully.

"You promise me."

Her appearance made him feel itchy.

Looking at himself with big watery eyes, Zhou Yanchen turned his head away and said in dismay: "What do you want me to do?"

This sounds like this.

Mo Xiran smiled and said, "Just tell me what Brother Bai likes and doesn't like, it's very simple."

"I don't know." He said coldly.

"How is that possible? Is Brother Bai not your good brother?"

"Talk!" He shouted unhappily, and Zhou Yanchen glared at her.

Mo Xiran also understood that she would stop after entering and smiled. She quietly retreated to the tatami and sat down quietly.

There was nothing to say for a moment, and the room was quiet only the breathing of two people at each other.

After a long time, Zhou Yanchen's voice suddenly rang.

"What do you like in Aicheng?"

Mo Xiran thought for a moment and answered honestly: "Many, appearance, figure, and personality. Brother Bai is very warm and he is very kind to people."

"Ha!" With a cold sneer, Zhou Yanchen looked at her mockingly.

It seems that she still doesn't understand Shirai Castle.

How could the person who can survive in the cruel environment of the Bai family be what she said?

warmth?

That's because she didn't see the cruel and cruel scene of Shirai Castle.

Let him help her? OK, he will help her.

Help her see what kind of person she likes is.

"President, have you agreed to help me?" asked uncertainly, and Mo Xiran looked at him expectantly.

Zhou Yanchen said nothing, leaned against the bedside and closed his eyes to rest.

It should be the default?
To be continued...