However, she just loves such domineeringness.

Touching his hot face, Mo Xiran turned around and returned to the hospital door, sat on the bench and waited.

She put her bag beside her, holding her cell phone and browsing her Weibo boredly.

About half an hour later, a black Bentley Sanmu drove over.

Putting away his cell phone, Mo Xiran walked over with a shoulder bag on her back.

When she turned on the co-pilot and sat in, she turned her head and said to Zhou Yanchen, "I just said you don't need to pick me up. I'll be waiting for you now and I'm about to get home."

Zhou Yanchen's phoenix eyes turned cold and he looked at her deeply.

The cramped space is full of somebody's displeasure.

Mo Xiran stuck out her tongue and squeezed out a flattering smile: "Haha, I'm kidding, it's really hard for the president to pick me up."

She hasn't called him the president for a long time, and she always calls him Achen.

He suddenly screamed, but he was teasing.

Zhou Yanchen snorted, and then he started the car when she looked at her wearing a seat belt.

But that direction is not going back to the Zhou family.

“Where are we going?”

Mo Xiran asked in confusion after retracting his gaze from outside the car window.

Zhou Yanchen threw two words to her: "Eat."

"Don't you go home and eat?"

This time, Zhou Yanchen ignored her.

The car stopped in a private restaurant, and the two got out and walked into the store one by one.

"Good evening, sir, lady."

"Give me a private room."

"Yes, sir, please ask the second floor."

The decoration is elegant in Xiaoxiou Tower style, and the names of the independent private rooms on the second floor are poetic.

The waitress wearing a cheongsam pushed open a carved black painted wooden door for them and led them in with a smile.

The dishes ordered came soon.

Mo Xiran was busy for a whole afternoon and hungry, so he immediately picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

Compared to her, the man sitting opposite him is much more gentle and elegant.

The chopsticks were stretched to the plate at a few times. Most of the time, he was watching Mo Xiran eat.

After bowing his head and being busy, Mo Xiran was half full and finally saw her eating habits.

Seeing that Zhou Yanchen seemed to have not eaten much, she picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and put them in the plate in front of him, "This is delicious, you can try it."

Looking at the other party's expectant eyes, Zhou Yanchen paused for a while before picking up the chopsticks.

Pick up the ribs and put them in your mouth to chew them, and swallow them.

"How is it? It's delicious?"

"generally."

"Tsk, you're really picky."

After eating and drinking two more cups of tea, Mo Xiran then felt her round belly and lay on the chair lazy.

She squinted her eyes lightly, like a satisfying cat.

Zhou Yanchen stared at her and frowned slightly, "What does a girl look like if she sits or doesn't eat??"

"Where do I have it!" Mo Xiran sat up straight with his eyes.

There was still suspicious sauce on the corner of her mouth, this sloppy woman.

Zhou Yanchen took out a tissue and reached out to wipe the corner of her mouth.

"You're like this in front of anyone?"

"No, isn't this eating with you? I'm just like a square like others."

An inadvertent sentence revealed his intimacy with him alone.

Zhou Yanchen curled up the corners of his lips with satisfaction and looked at her with a smile.

Mo Xiran was inexplicably seen by him and scratched his hair in confusion.

What's wrong with this?

Why do you suddenly look so happy?

"Let's go." Standing up, Zhou Yanchen said to her.

"Oh, OK." After taking the bag, she followed him out of the private room.

A meal costs more than 800 yuan.

Seeing Zhou Yanchen's face unchanged, Mo Xiran felt a pain in her heart.

As soon as he came out of the private restaurant, Mo Xiran held Zhou Yanchen's arm and said, "Achen, let's not come to this restaurant in the future. Although it is delicious, it is too expensive. I only ordered 4 dishes, which are not worth more than 800."

Zhou Yanchen looked sideways and looked at the little woman who was holding her and talking nonstop and pouting.

No matter how you look at it, you think it's so cute.

He must be crazy.

I couldn't help but hugged her and went in my direction.

Too unreal, this feeling.

On the way back, Zhou Yanchen drove, and Mo Xiran held his bag and leaned against the car window to look outside.

“How is the job done?”

Aside from him, the male voice suddenly appeared.

Mo Xiran turned his head in surprise, blinked his eyes, and then said softly: "It's okay."

"Yeah", he didn't continue asking.

Mo Xiran pursed the corners of her lips, and her heart was filled with sweetness.

When, she suddenly felt that being happy turned out to be simple.

As soon as he entered the living room, Wang Ruoqing chuckled: "Oh, the couple is back from a date."

"Mom, sister-in-law." Mo Xiran called, walked over and sat next to Mrs. Zhou.

Leaning against Mrs. Zhou's arm, she quietly glanced at Zhou Yanchen.

The tenderness and sweetness of the two people were caught by Old Mrs. Zhou, smiling lovingly. She touched the back of Mo Xiran's hand, "What delicious food did Achen take you?"

"I went to a private restaurant and the dishes were delicious, but they were too expensive. Four dishes cost more than 800 yuan."

Mo Xiran said truthfully, without any concealment.

It is such a pure and flawless and innocent look that Mrs. Zhou likes the most.

To be honest, Mrs. Zhou has been playing with her scheming for half her life. When she gets old, she just wants to live a peaceful life.

This is also the reason why she likes Mo Xiran and doesn’t like her eldest daughter-in-law Wang Ruoqing.

Wang Ruoqing is too complicated.

Mo Xiran is so simple that people can see the bottom in one go.

"Is it too expensive? Let Achen take you to eat something else in the future. It may not be as expensive as expensive as cheap as cheap as cheap as delicious."

Following Mo Xiran's words, the old lady scraped Mo Xiran's nose.

Mo Xiran nodded happily, and his eyes ran to Zhou Yanchen again.

...

"The cooperation case was negotiated three days later. Tonight we had an appointment with the relevant person in charge of Yongkang Petroleum Company for dinner. According to reports, they had met with people from two banks and one company, but they had not agreed to it yet, so we had a great opportunity."

Mo Xiran said, pausing, "Tonight at Lin'an Club, 7 o'clock, please come here on time."

"yes."

The team members agreed and continued to work with their heads down.

Mo Xiran walked up to Li Yao and asked softly: "You don't have to go tonight."

"Ah?" Li Yao was stunned.

Mo Xiran held her shoulder and said, "Don't think too much, go back early to accompany Junjun."

"It's okay, Secretary Mo, Junjun has a nanny with him."
To be continued...