Chapter 3: A Fairy-like Existence
"What do we two have to talk about? Playing cotton or falling in love? Although Mo Ran sat down, she was still angry in her heart, her eyes flashed with monstrous anger, looking at Ming Lie with a calm face, she really wanted to strangle Ming Lie.
Thinking that Ming Lie had no mother since he was a child, that there was a little mother at home who didn't want to see him, and that there was a half-brother who was three years younger, Mo Ran was still distressed about his situation.
Minglie pushed the coffee in front of Mo Ran and said softly, "Taste it." ”
Mo Ran took a sip of it, and then looked at Ming Lie in surprise, he didn't expect that after more than four years, he still remembered her taste.
You know, during college, they never got in touch.
are just lying quietly in each other's circle of friends.
When she was wronged in the imperial capital, when she was bullied, when she was lonely and lonely, she never contacted him.
Because she knew that even if she was contacted, Yuanshui would not be able to save the near fire.
Mo Ran drank the coffee, put the coffee cup into the tray, stared at his fingers that were lined with red and bright nails, and asked casually, "What is the matter with you looking for me?" Don't you know that my sister's schedule is very full? There's a long queue of people waiting to make an appointment with me! ”
"Ranran, I want you to marry me." Minglie suddenly said with great firmness.
Mo Ran only felt as if something was stuck in her throat, which was very uncomfortable, but fortunately she didn't continue to drink coffee, otherwise Minglie in front of her would suffer.
She slowly took off her sunglasses and looked at Minglie incredulously: "Are you proposing to me?" I'm not going to get married! I've seen you when you didn't wear pants when you were a kid, and I'll marry you? It's a laughing death. ”
"Burn." Minglie suddenly stretched out his hands and grabbed Mo Ran's right hand tightly, his eyes were full of helplessness and desperation: "Ranran, now only you can help me, you also know that my dad listens to my little mother for everything, Ming Jun will graduate from college in three years, and then my little mother will definitely let my father hand over all the company to Ming Jun, and then I will have nothing." ”
"So what?" Mo Ran's face began to become serious, and her big black and shiny eyes stared at Ming Lie without blinking.
Minglie grabbed her hand tightly, not daring to let go at all, for fear that as soon as she let go, she would run away.
He moistened his dry lips, and then said unhurriedly: "Ming's Group is my mother's company, and my father changed its name to become today's Ming's, Ming's should have belonged to me, I can't watch my dad hand over my mother's hard work to others, so Ranran, only you can help me." ”
"How can I help you? I'm not a god. Mo Ran blinked in confusion, still unable to understand what he was trying to say.
"Ran Ran, you are the daughter of the Mo Group, if you can marry me, my mother will naturally not dare to mess around with your identity, I want to get the dominance of the Ming Group before Ming Jun graduates. Ranran, I know you don't like me, don't worry, I won't force you to do things you don't like, as long as you marry me, you can do whatever you want after marriage. ”
Minglie's eyes looked at Mo Ran sincerely.
How could he not like Mo Ran?
He has liked Mo Ran since he was a child, and feels that Mo Ran is a fairy-like existence.