Chapter 19

Sleep seeking.

Gold room.

"Do you really say that?" Shan Yan caressed his hands, and the tears of laughter came out, "and then? Did situ Jing hit you? "

Slender fingers shaking the glass, Zhou Yanchen Feng Mou hook, sneer: "she dares!"

"Tut Tut, you don't want to save face." After wiping the tears from the corner of his eyes, Shan Yan straightened out: "it's also Mr. Zhang's eldest granddaughter. Be careful, Mr. Zhang will clean you up."

"I'll be afraid of him." Zhou Yanchen sipped the wine, disdaining to say.

Shan Yan shakes his head and bumps into the shoulder of popular Wen, "what's the matter with you? It's fun to be dumb. "

Vogue text stares at Shan Yan one eye, look to Zhou Yanchen, "you don't settle down, old lady won't give up.". Instead of going on such a blind date, you'd better pretend to find a woman and cover up your old lady. "

"Why?" As soon as Shan Yan heard this, his eyes lit up, "ah Wen has a point! You find a person who won't play with you sincerely and is easy to control, but you won't be interested in it, so you won't lose both. "

"Bad idea." He said so, but Zhou Yanchen's fingers tapped on his legs.

It's his little habit of thinking.

Shan Yan and Sheng Xingwen look at each other and smile.

……

"Dad, you think too much. I just went back to see you and mom. Well, the day after tomorrow, I don't need to pick me up. I'll go back by myself. "

After hanging up the phone and holding the black glasses on the bridge of her nose, she continued to pack.

Is cleaning up, suddenly, knock on the door.

Across the debris, Mo Xi ran finally moved to the door, opened the door, she was stunned.

"Master, supervisor?"

……

Just a week, it's just like a dream for Mo Xi ran.

She was dismissed from the Dynasty and then returned.

Holding a pot of purple hyacinth in his hand, Mo Xiran walks into the Department office.

"Xizi!" Shen Xingnan excitedly welcomed him, his eyes were red, "it's so good that you can come back!"

Mo Xi ran smiles, only listening to a pleasant male voice behind him.

"Mo assistant."

Turn around, Mo West dye respectfully toward the people nodded: "white manager."

Bai Jingcheng nodded and said in a warm voice, "welcome back. Things have been found out, so that you were dismissed innocent, wronged

"Manager Bai, don't say that. I'm also responsible."

Patted the shoulder that pats Mo West dye, white well city Mou color is deep: "in a word, come back good."

Staff toilets.

"I heard that Secretary Cheng personally found the director. Secretary Cheng is the president's person. That's what the president means."

"Well, last time the president came to inspect, I thought something was wrong. And she is a new person. How can she be the assistant of manager Bai. There must be something fishy in it

"Maybe she and the President..."

"Cut! It's disgusting to be young and beautiful

Until it's quiet outside, moxiran pushes the door open and walks out of the compartment.

Put aside those abusive words, what she cares more is that she can be reinstated because of him?

Zhou Yanchen?!

But why?

……

On the first day of his reinstatement, Mo Xiran took the initiative to stay and work overtime.

She cherished all the hard won things.

It's just that the night is getting deep, but it's raining heavily.

Standing in front of the building, she rolled her eyes helplessly.

Well, no umbrella.

Is thinking about whether or not to risk the consequences of rain may have a fever forward, behind, a burst of footsteps suddenly sounded.

History is always amazingly similar.

But is it so similar?

The man was wearing a black suit jacket on his arm, with cuffs folded up and a golden watch shining.

White shirt with three buttons, thin short hair slightly messy, but show a bit uninhibited.

His eyes and eyebrows were languid, and there was a trace of fatigue on Feng Mou's eyelids. It seemed that he had just woken up.

Zhou Yanchen walked straight over, and his position was even the same as last time.

Besides embarrassment, it's embarrassment.

But in the embarrassment, there is something different.

Perhaps, it is mo Xiran who knows by chance that his reinstatement is the reason for his inspiration.

"So late?"

Suddenly, a deep male voice came into the eardrum.

Mo Xi ran looks like he was struck by thunder. He turns his head and looks at him in surprise.

Is he talking to himself?

What a horror!