Diao Ranran noticed that Zhan Xingchuan's body seemed to have changed, and his body temperature was also rising, and he even kept looking for his mouth. Seeing that she had been refusing to cooperate, he impatiently pressed her chin and forced her to accept his affectionate kiss.

She refused, wanting to remind him that this was in the company and that someone would come in at any time.

But he didn't listen, and tried to lift her up and make her sit on the table.

Diao Ranran naturally didn't agree, his two hands clenched into fists, pounded Zhan Xingchuan's shoulders and chest, and whispered: "You hate it, let me go." You really want me to get out of trouble, don't you, in case someone comes looking for me......"

He grabbed her little hand, his chest heaved and fell, and he laughed sullenly: "When I came, so many people saw it, if any employee doesn't have long eyes and chooses this time to come to you, just fire it..."

Speechless, she lifted one leg to kick him.

Zhan Xingchuan took advantage of the situation to grab her little legs, held them down, and reprimanded in a dumb voice: "Don't move, sit down, I only hug you, and don't do anything else." ”

There seemed to be a hint of forbearance in his voice, but Diao Ranran really didn't dare to move anymore, she was afraid that she would really provoke him, once Zhan Xingchuan did something excessive, it was himself who would suffer in the end.

"Then I won't move, and you won't move me. ”

She blinked, lowered her head, and pointed at her belly at him, reminding him not to mess around.

He tugged at the corners of his mouth helplessly: "In your eyes, do I really have such a good brain?"

Diao Ranran smirked embarrassedly, and silently added in his heart: There really is.

Zhan Xingchuan turned his head, pointed to the bouquet on the table, and asked, "What about the vase?" I'll help you put up the flowers, since you don't have to go to the dinner, there is plenty of time." Think about it first, do you go home to eat, or do you go out to eat?"

With that, he let go of his hand and sat her down, while he took off his coat, rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, and went to arrange the flowers.

Watching him walk around and work in his office, Diao Ranran still sat on the table and did not move, dangling his legs, trying his best to hide the uneasiness and irritability in his heart.

Soon, Zhan Xingchuan rinsed the vase, threw away the original flowers, then picked up a pair of scissors, carefully trimmed the stems of the rose bouquet, and then inserted them into the vase one by one.

"Strange, why did you suddenly remember to send me flowers, what is the second half of the sentence of nothing to do?"

She smelled the rich scent of roses in the air, couldn't help but pluck her ears, and asked idly.

Zhan Xingchuan was so angry that he laughed instead, and when he turned around, he looked at Diao Ranran with burning eyes, and snorted: "Is it easy for a woman to suffer from paranoia of being killed when she gets married? I used to give you flowers, why didn't you say that I was either a traitor or a thief?"

She tilted her head and replied with a smile: "You were a traitor at that time, do I still need to say it?"

He deliberately stretched out his two unwashed hands and rushed over, pretending to touch her cheeks, so frightened that she desperately hid, and exclaimed: "Dirty, dirty, don't touch me...... Stay away from me......"

Zhan Xingchuan paused his hand in the air and straightened his face: "Who made you treat my kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs?"

Diao Ranran gasped, and hurriedly softened: "Am I wrong? I will no longer say that you are either a traitor or a thief... I'll offer that bouquet of flowers at once, worship it every day, you dissipate your anger, don't touch me with your hands full of germs, I'm afraid ......"

He snorted and went to wash his hands.

She breathed a sigh of relief, steadied herself, and jumped off the table, but before she could stand on her feet, Zhan Xingchuan rushed over like crazy again.

"Who made you jump? Don't you know that some pregnant women can flash their waists when they sneeze? If you're going to be scared to death, I'll just say it... Don't play such a dangerous one..."

His preachy tone made Diao Ranran very unacceptable.

"I know what to do. Why are you so cautious?"

She glanced at him unhappily, feeling that he was really too much, and wished to take a glass cover and cover herself alive to rest assured.

"You have my son in your belly... How could I be careless?"

Zhan Xingchuan looked stunned, thinking that she must be confused, and actually asked such an idiot question.

Diao Ranran grabbed his words, frowned and asked: "Does it have to be a son? What age is it, and you still practice patriarchy? If I give birth to a daughter, do you still want me to have a second child?"

He couldn't cry or laugh, he didn't know which of his words offended her, and she was put on such a big hat.

"I—I've wronged... When did I say I had to have a son? I just said it casually......"

"There is no such thing as a casual thing in the world... It's all the real thoughts in my heart... I couldn't hold back and said it... So, from what you just said, I know that you want a son, not a daughter..."

She twisted her face to the side, grunted, and stopped talking.

Zhan Xingchuan felt that it was really a disaster, and he said something that he didn't realize what he said, which made her angry, and it also involved the gender of men and women. The little thing in her belly, which is not as big as a thumb now, is already able to incite her parents to quarrel, which shows that she is not an obedient and well-behaved child when she is born in the future... When he comes out in the future, he must teach him a good lesson, just for the sake of the hardships he is suffering now...

"I apologize, I wasn't right. Have you figured out what to eat tonight?"

He took one of Diao Ranran's hands, blinked innocently, and shook it a few times.

In the face of such a Zhan Xingchuan, she really couldn't continue to hold her face, so she had to say coldly: "If you don't eat it, you're full of gas." Starve us to death, you can go and live by yourself..."

How dare he believe it, and hurriedly curry favor, "How can I starve? Even if I starve to death, I can't let you both starve to death." Come to think of it, you said last time that you love Cantonese dim sum. It just so happened that the club invited an authentic Cantonese chef from Yangcheng, let's go, let's go over and try the craft. If you say it's not done well, I'll immediately ask the manager to fire him..."

Zhan Xingchuan went to get Diao Ranran's coat and handbag with a dog's face, as if he was serving Lafayette, dressed her and took it, and walked out of the company with her.

Along the way, she once again experienced what it was like to be stared down the stairs...... In the company, it is rare to see men, let alone handsome and bulging pockets. Now, Zhan Xingchuan came to pick her up from work with great fanfare, which really gave her enough face and made her deeply realize that once a woman's vanity is satisfied, she is still very happy.

He opened the car door, helped her fasten her seat belt, and then got into the car and drove to the "even" club.

Because I didn't get notice in advance, when the manager saw the boss and the boss lady coming, he was a little nervous and hurried to meet him.

"Mr. Zhan, why are you here? We didn't know you were coming, it's still open as usual, and there are several private rooms in the night market that have been booked by guests. Look, do you want me to let me know and say it's closed today?"

The manager hurriedly asked, according to the previous rules, as long as Zhan Xingchuan brought his friends over, the party hall would not be open to the public.

"It's okay, I decided on the fly, we'll just have a meal anyway. ”

Zhan Xingchuan turned his head and looked at Diao Ranran, she was also signaling with her eyes that he had nothing to do with it, and there was no need to mobilize the people.

"Okay, okay. But...... Mr. Zhan, the private room on the top floor that you often go to, because there was a resurgence of moisture before, the wallpaper has been changed and painted again in the past two days, which is not very good for Mrs. Chen's health. If you don't mind, can you change to a private room downstairs?"

The manager rubbed his hands and said with a cramped expression.

Zhan Xingchuan was obviously a little unhappy, he didn't expect that it would be so troublesome to eat, but he couldn't run in vain, he thought about it and agreed.

Diao Ranran pulled him, meaning not to be angry. However, she also knows that the private rooms downstairs are open to the public, and she may meet guests, and if she encounters some guests with poor quality, it may be noisy and noisy.

"Let's go, go home after eating, it won't be long, I'm hungry." ”

She is a little eager to try the new chef's craft, and she hasn't eaten Cantonese dim sum for a long time, and she is really hungry.

Hearing Diao Ranran say this, Zhan Xingchuan immediately stretched out his frowning brows, stretched out his hand to pull her, and walked into the elevator without saying a word.

The manager hurriedly followed, secretly saying in his heart that it was dangerous, fortunately, Mrs. Zhan looked easier to talk, otherwise, Zhan Xingchuan would be angry, and even asked why he had to delay until the year before he began to renovate the damp private room, which would delay time.

The two of them held hands, chose a private room that had not been booked, and walked in.

Zhan Xingchuan took the initiative to help Diao Ranran hang up her coat, and helped her pull out the chair and let her sit down first.

She looked around, only to feel that her eyes were full of RMB, and she couldn't help but sigh: "You are really bloody... Drunk and golden, the lights are bright, and it looks very pompous... Let's hear about it, how much money has been made and how many people's fat and ointment have been looted after it has been open for so long?"

Zhan Xingchuan walked over, glanced at her with slanted eyes, and said helplessly: "I opened the door to do business, why did you say it so ugly in your mouth? Consumption drives the economy, who said that I looted? If others have money, I can't stop others from spending it." Hmph, if you want to talk about drunken gold fans, I can't compare to Qiao Yanne, his restaurant is much more luxurious than me. I've been there once before, even the ceiling and the spoon are golden, and the rich man ......"

Diao Ranran knew that he hated Qiao Yanne, and even looked down on the decoration of "Ning Meng", so he simply poured himself a glass of water and didn't argue with him.

At the same time, Jiang Kairui's car slowly drove to the door of the club, he got out of the car in high spirits, threw the key and tip to the parking brother, and then took Yu Youwei from the car with a courteous face.

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