And this time, similar words came out of Teacher Qi's mouth, and Mo Ningran was a little shaken.

Seeing that Mo Ningran fell into silence for a long time, Teacher Qi smiled and said, "Mother Rarity, don't mind what I said today, let alone be too burdensome. It's just a piece of advice from me as a teacher, if you disagree with it, just think I'm talking nonsense!"

Mo Ningran raised his eyes and looked at Teacher Qi and said, "No, Teacher Qi, I really appreciate what you told me today. I'll take your word for it!"

"That's good. ”

"By the way, Mr. Qi, I'll rush back to work later, so I won't delay your class, I'll go first, and I'll leave to you, Rarity, the kid!"

"Don't worry! Teacher Qi smiled kindly.

Mo Ningran says goodbye to Teacher Qi and walks out of Rarity's school.

A man sat in the car for a while. Teacher Qi's words kept echoing in his ears, making Mo Ningran a little anxious.

After sitting for a long time, he picked up his phone and sent a message to Lu Zan: Tomorrow is Rarity's birthday, and it's the weekend, so let's have a meal together!

Not long after the text message was sent, Mo Ningran received a reply on his mobile phone: Okay, great!

Looking at the exclamation mark in the short message followed by a very bright smiley symbol, Mo Ningran smiled silently, then threw the phone to the side, held the steering wheel tightly, started the car and drove towards the hotel.

Soon returned to the hotel, and when she parked the car and walked to the lobby of the hotel, she happened to meet Hyun Junhao and Qin Muyue, who came back from eating dessert. Seeing that they were planning to take the elevator back to the room, Mo Ningran originally planned to avoid it and wait for them to enter the elevator before leaving. But unexpectedly, the man's eyes had swept to her side in advance.

I had no choice but to step forward and help them press the elevator button: "President, please, Miss Qin, please!"

The man took Qin Muyue's hand and walked into the elevator, raising his eyebrows slightly, "Won't Manager Mo go up with us?"

Mo Ningran stood at the elevator entrance and was slightly stunned, then bowed down and said, "The president and Miss Qin are invited first, and I'll wait for the next shift." ”

"We don't mind. The man's dark eyes looked at her undeniably.

"Yes. Mo Ningran turned around and walked into the elevator, pressed the floor button, and then stood at the very edge of the elevator. Diagonally opposite her were the intimate man holding hands and Qin Muyue, Mo Ningran did not squint. In the elevator of three people, the atmosphere was slightly awkward.

Qin Muyue's gaze seemed to wander over her, "You are also surnamed Mo?"

"Yes. Mo Ningran lowered his head slightly.

No wonder seeing her at first sight was so unpleasant! Although Qin Muyue was slanderous in her heart, she didn't say anything more when she was afraid of the man next to her.

There was silence again in the elevator. After a while, the man's slightly magnetic voice suddenly remembered, "Where did Manager Mo go?"

Mo Ningran glanced at the civilian clothes on his body, and immediately understood, "Back to the president, I went out to do some personal business just now." ”

"Oh-" the man sighed meaningfully, not repusing her for not doing her job.

Mo Ningran just put her mind at ease, who knew that the male voice just now sounded again.

"Not only does Manager Mo's work clothes always not fit enough, but even his usual clothes are the same!"

Mo Ningran was embarrassed, guessing that his eyes were still on him at this time, and he didn't dare to raise his eyes, so he continued to bow down and smiled: "It's good to wear loose clothes and be comfortable." ”

"I only care about my own feelings, but I don't consider the eyes of men, no wonder Manager Mo doesn't have a boyfriend now!" There was a hint of banter in the man's voice.

When did this man become such a mother-in-law? Why do you always talk about what she wears? Mo Ningran forcibly endured the dissatisfaction in her heart, pushed the glasses that slid up and down the bridge of her nose, and still had a professional smile on her face, "What the president said makes sense, I will try to pay attention to what I wear in the future." ”

"Junhao, Manager Mo doesn't have a boyfriend yet?" or ......" Qin Muyue asked as if she was surprised. But before he could finish speaking, the elevator door just opened.

"President, please, Miss Qin, please?" Mo Ningran was secretly glad that he had escaped.

The man stepped out of the elevator with Qin Muyue on his long legs, and Mo Ningran let out a long breath.

Mo Ningran had just returned to the duty room and changed into work clothes, and Hyun Junhao's general suite called room service.

Mo Ningran didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly hurried to his room.

"President, what do you need?" In the living room of the presidential suite, Mo Ningran stood in front of the man and asked, wearing a brand-new work dress.

You see that Manager Mo looks much better than usual when he wears it like this. The man did not answer her question, but gave her a lot of eyes with an inexplicable look.

Mo Ningran was very uncomfortable by his eyes, pinched his palms nervously, secretly emboldened himself, and asked again: "President, what service do you need?"

"Manager Mo, does it have to be an important thing to come over to you? can't it just be a talk?" The man folded his two long legs, leaned against the sofa behind him, and stared at her lightly.

Mo Ningran was a little embarrassed, and wanted to get out of his sight quickly, "You want to find someone to talk to, Assistant Quan is the right person, and so is Miss Qin." I'm just a little housekeeping manager, and I really don't know what to talk to the president. ”

"It doesn't matter if you don't know what to talk about. The man hooked his lips with a smile, "I came to you because I had something to return to Manager Mo." ”

There's something to give her back?

Before Mo Ningran could fully react, he saw the man take out a delicate rectangular box from behind him and push it onto the coffee table in front of him.

"Manager Mo did you plan to leave the myopia glasses that fell on me before?"

No wonder the cleaning aunt said that she didn't see her glasses, and it seems that they were put away by Hyun Joon-ho.

Mo Ningran bent down and picked up the box on the table, "Thank you, President! I searched for a long time and didn't find it, I thought I lost it." ”

She didn't do anything else, as if waiting for him to send her away.

The man said in a deep voice, "Won't Manager Mo open it and take a look?"

Mo Ning was stunned, so he had to open the box. But as soon as his eyes touched the glasses in the box, he froze again, "President, is this...?"

"The pair of glasses you had before, the lenses were cracked, and I asked Uncle Quan to take them and get a new one. In addition, I think the frames are too ugly, and by the way, I picked out a new one for you, do you think it looks good?"

Mo Ningran looked at the beautiful pair of gold-rimmed ladies lying in the box, and said in a panic: "Thank you, President, it's very good-looking! I'll pay you a total of how much it is. ”

The man looked at the surprised expression on her face and raised his eyebrows slightly, "I don't need Manager Mo to pay, as long as Manager Mo tries it on the spot now." ”

What? Try it on now? Will she be debunked?

Pi Xiaoqi laughed dryly, "President, I don't think that's necessary! Your vision must be right, I'll just go back and try again." ”

"No, you can't. The man leaned lazily on the sofa, but his calm voice was unquestionable.

Mo Ningran stood in place and didn't know how to solve this stalemate, and fine beads of sweat gradually began to ooze from his nervous forehead.

The man's dark, deep eyes stared at her insistence, as if to see her through. After a long time, seeing that she still didn't move, he got up from the sofa and walked over to her.

Mo Ningran felt the man's approach, and couldn't help but take a step back with a weak heart, hanging his head, "President..."

The man ignored it and continued to take a step closer to her, then took the case from her and took out the glasses in the box.

Is this to be put on for her? Rather than let him slaughter, it is better to take the initiative. said that it was too late, Mo Ningran took off the old-fashioned glasses on the bridge of his nose with lightning speed, and then snatched the gold-rimmed glasses from Hyun Junhao's hand and hung them on his face.

"President, I've already tried it, it's quite suitable!" Mo Ningran pushed the new glasses on the bridge of his nose, and then quickly lowered his head, avoiding his gaze.

"Really? Let me see. The man bent down.

Mo Ningran hurriedly buried his head lower, and the man was not annoyed when he saw this, he leaned down at the same time. Such a posture looked very ambiguous from the side, and Mo Ningran had nowhere to escape.

It's over, is it going to be debunked by him?

At the last moment, there was a hurried doorbell outside the door, followed by Qin Muyue's voice: "Junhao, I'm Muyue!"

The man hesitated, but did not move, maintaining his original position. Outside the door, Qin Muyue's knock was louder, "Junhao, it's me, help me open the door!"

The man glanced vaguely at the woman in front of him, and then walked towards the door.

As soon as the door opened, Qin Muyue's pleasant voice jumped in, "Junhao, can you help me see if this dress looks good?"

Qin Muyue appeared at the door wearing a goose-yellow knee-length skirt, and when she glanced at Mo Ningran in the living room, the enthusiasm in her voice obviously disappeared without a trace, replaced by hostility and coldness, "Manager Mo is also there?"

Mo Ningran hadn't recovered from the panic just now, and he forgot to answer for a while.

It was a man, after opening the door, he walked back to the sofa from the door with long legs, sat down again, and his deep eyes fell on Mo Ningran again, and said leisurely: "I invited Manager Mo to come over, and something fell in my room before." I just gave it back to her. ”

"Oh, what did Manager Mo leave in Junhao's room?" Qin Muyue walked in from the door when she asked, although her face maintained her due demeanor and reserve, her displeasure was clearly revealed in her tone.