Chapter Ninety-Six: The Domineering President

Mo Jialin was unwilling, but she knew that she couldn't be too anxious, so she could only endure it: "I know, thank you." ”

As soon as Chen Ran walked out of Mo Jialin's bedroom, he saw Steward Zhuang standing at the door, and he asked respectfully, "Young Master, do you still prepare the bedroom for the young grandmother last time?" ”

"No, she sleeps in my bedroom."

The conversation outside all fell on Mo Jialin's ears, and jealousy and anger made her even more uncomfortable.

Unexpectedly, the housekeeper Zhuang, who was still very protective of himself before, had already called Liang Chenmei's young grandmother in a blink of an eye, and what he didn't expect was that Chen Ran, who had never been willing to let others touch his things, had already let Liang Chenmeijing live in his bedroom.

And he was arranged by him on the second floor.

The point is, the two of them have already lived together......

She looked at the ceiling in a daze, thinking about the road ahead, although she knew that it would be difficult, but she must not give up. After all, after liking it for so many years, how can you give up so easily.

Chen Ran returned to the room and hugged Liang Chenmei into his arms, and whispered in her ear, "Angry?" ”

Liang Chen dodged beautifully: "No." ”

"Look at your cold tone, you still say no."

"How dare I be angry, that's your childhood sweetheart's friend, the daughter of the Mo family, how can I afford to offend." She said that she was not angry, but in fact, she still cared more or less in her heart, which is why she didn't plan to come over with her before.

What she didn't know was that her face was full of jealousy: "You do have the momentum of the young grandmother of the Chen family, I like the way you are jealous of me." ”

"You still want me to be jealous of you? Do you still want me to see you pulling and pulling with other women, I can't tell you? ”

"Of course not!"

Liang Chenmei didn't want to continue to talk to Chen Ran about this matter, and she also knew that this was Mo Jialin's unilateral problem. But seeing that she was now in Chen Ran's room, she couldn't help but poke him: "I sleep in your room, where do you sleep?" ”

"Of course I sleep here."

"How can this be? Lonely men and widows are not only in the same room, but also only have one bed, and will ......"

"Huh?" Chen Ran's slightly ambiguous voice sounded in her ears, and she deliberately dragged the word "um" long, "What will happen?" ”

Liang Chenmei naturally knew that there was no problem with Chen Ran for a day or two, if she did this for a long time, she would cross that line one day, but she just wanted to wait until the two got married.

"When I was in the Imperial Palace, we both lived in our own rooms, even in the small apartment in Shengfeng, you slept on the sofa, and when I was here with Liangliang before, I also slept in the guest room."

Seeing her sad look, Chen Ran couldn't help but smile: "I'll show you something." ”

After he finished speaking, he pulled Liang Chen Meijing and walked to the wardrobe next to him, Liang Chen Meijing was still very curious, and when Chen Ran opened the door of the wardrobe, she found that this was not a wardrobe at all, but a bed.

"Wow, you've put a bed here."

"When I was a child, I always liked to hide in the closet, and my grandfather thought the wardrobe was too small and stuffy, so he asked someone to make me a bed similar to a wardrobe on this wall."

"Your grandfather must have been a very nice man."

Hearing her say this, Chen Ran pinched her blown-up face a little unhappily and said, "He is not only my grandfather, he is also your grandfather." ”

"Yes, I know, the domineering President Chen!"

Chen Ran turned around and glared at her: "Huh? What are you calling me? ”

Liang Chenmei bit her lip and smiled shyly, and finally made a mosquito-like voice after a few seconds: "Old, husband." ”

Chen Ran put his hand to his ear and asked loudly: "Wife, what are you calling me, I can't hear it!" ”

"Husband! Husband! Husband! ”

Liang Chenmei suddenly let go of her voice and shouted loudly in his ear, but he was not frightened but was full of satisfaction, and directly picked her up, lying on the bed and thinking about the days ahead.

Early the next morning, Chen Ran habitually woke up very early, and before going to bed last night, he said that he was going to sleep in the small bed in the closet, but when it was time to sleep, he was reluctant to leave, and finally he was on the same bed with Liang Chenmei.

The sparrows outside the window were also chirping, the early morning sun sprinkled on the gray bed through the curtains, Chen Ran supported his head with one hand, and looked at the sleeping beauty beside him with a doting face.

Long and curled eyelashes, a tall nose bridge, thin red lips, and long black and silky hair sprinkled on the bed at will, this can be delicate to perfection without any cosmetics, beautiful like a sleeping Barbie doll, so that he just woke up full of energy, and the blood in his body boiled again.

He couldn't help but bow his head and drop a kiss on the pink and red lips.

As soon as the kiss fell, the long, curled eyelashes moved slightly, and then slowly raised their eyes.

The moment she opened her eyes, she didn't say anything when she saw this handsome man kissing her, until Chen Ran found that she had opened her eyes and guessed away.

His eyes were full of smiles: "Woke you up?" ”

Seeing this face as beautiful as a demon, Liang Chen's beautiful scenery seemed to return to a long time ago, and when he woke up that morning, he saw this handsome and peerless face, and then he chased after him.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Chen Ran was a little puzzled: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just thinking about our past." Liang Chenmei sat up, she was already sleepy, "I have to get up early, since I am the future head of the Chen family, I have to behave better." ”

Her words directly interrupted Chen Ran's thoughts, but he didn't care about this: "I have the final say in the current Chen family, and the Chen family doesn't have as many rules as you think." ”

Liang Chenmei naturally knew what Chen Ran meant, but thinking that Steward Zhuang was dissatisfied with herself, she still wanted to behave better, not only because she and Chen Ran had to live with Steward Zhuang after they got married, but also because Steward Zhuang had an unusual position in Chen Ran's heart, and she didn't want Chen Ran to be embarrassed by herself in the future.

"If the master is too lazy to talk, then the servants in the house will be lazy too." She didn't listen to Chen Ran's words and continued to sleep, and got up and prepared to go to the room where she lived last time to pick up clothes.

"Your clothes are in my closet."

Liang Chen was surprised: "When did you get it?" ”

Chen Ran couldn't help but show off: "When you took a shower last night, I went next door to bring all your clothes over." ”

Hearing him say this, Liang Chenmei had to admire his intentions.

When she opened the wardrobe, the situation in front of her made her heart warm again, the clothes from last summer had been changed to those suitable for autumn now, and a whole row was hung.

She was a little uncomfortable, lowered her head and couldn't help but say, "Chen Ran, don't be too good to me." ”

"Why?"

"If one day you suddenly don't treat me well, I'll be very unaccustomed to it."

Chen Ran was slightly stunned, then patted her forehead and said with a doting smile: "You stupid girl, you know how to think nonsense all day long." Hurry up and change your clothes, let's go down for breakfast. ”

"Hmm." She nodded, her mouth agreeing, but an indescribable sadness arose in her heart.

When the two of them walked downstairs, Mo Jialin was already waiting in front of the living room, and when she saw the two of Qin Se and Ming, she had a bright smile on her face: "Chen Ran is early!" Great view early! ”

Compared to last night, when she was lying in bed and dying, she has recovered a lot, not only her complexion, but also her mental state.

Seeing that she was fine, Chen Ran was also a little relieved, but still asked, "Jia Lin, how are you feeling now?" ”

"I'm almost as good as I am." Mo Jialin said and stood in place and jumped two laps, "No problem at all." ”

"Although it's already good, after all, it's just right to pay attention to rest."

"Got it." Mo Jialin walked up to Chen Ran, took his arm and walked to the dining room, "Chen Ran, hurry up and come over for breakfast, I'm ready." ”

She grabbed Chen Ran's arm tightly, and Chen Ran couldn't pull out her hand at all.

The corners of Liang Chenmei's mouth twitched and she didn't say a word, she only felt that she was adding to her heart when she came back to see Mo Jialin.

Just when she was standing in place and stunned, Mo Jialin rushed to Chen Ran and said to her before she spoke: "Beautiful scenery, you can come with you too!" ”

Liang Chenmei smiled and said casually, "I'll come." ”

When he arrived in the dining room, Liang Chenmei saw that this morning's breakfast seemed to be different from usual, and Chen Ran liked that breakfast was a western food with milk bread sandwiches.

Thirty days a month, the chef will make breakfast every day, but it is all about Western food, and rarely Chinese food.

This morning, it was soy milk fritters, scallion pancakes, and vegetable porridge.

She was curious, but didn't speak.

Chen Ran didn't ask, it was just a different breakfast, although he was indeed indifferent and impersonal sometimes, but he was not so harsh as to reprimand the chef for a breakfast that did not suit his preferences.

The servants next to him seemed to be all interested in standing aside, and Mo Jialin held a bowl of porridge for Chen Ran: "Chen Ran, you hurry up and taste this porridge." She didn't forget to give Liang Chen Meijing a bowl, "Meijing, this is for you." ”

She is familiar with the road, as if she is a master, serving porridge in a bowl with a familiar car, and there are countless expectations on her face.

Chen Ran frowned slightly: "Just leave these things to the servant, you are in good health, sit down and rest." ”

"Young Master." Butler Zhuang, who had been standing on the side and had not spoken, finally couldn't help but speak, "Today's breakfast was made by Miss Mo herself, and she got up to prepare it before dawn." ”