Choose me for a flash wedding, I'm super sweet

At this moment, Chen Ke realized that Su Ci's position in Yan Fei's heart could not be replaced no matter how much she fought for it.

"I know the manager, I will do my job well."

"I have nothing to do here, you go out."

"Manager, about Wang Linran..." Chen Ke reminded.

Mentioning this name, Yan Fei's face was full of anger, "If you do something wrong, you will have to pay the price. I will deal with this matter."

Chen Ke withdrew from the office. Although she didn't mean to target Wang Linran, it would always be a disaster if Wang Linran stayed in the company.

On Su Ci's side, when she returned to the bedroom, there were still five or ten minutes left in her lunch break.

Pushing open the door and entering, Feng Mochen leaned against the head of the bed, still holding a notebook in his hand, as if he was still working.

Noticing that the bedroom door was opened, he glanced up, "It took an hour and 10 minutes to eat, you are really good."

Su Ci looked embarrassed, and walked slowly to the bed and sat down, "I was delayed by something, I will definitely not be late tomorrow."

"Who did you see at lunch?" Feng Mochen asked in a strange way.

When Su Ci heard this, she immediately thought that Feng Mochen must know what happened on the rooftop of the cafeteria today.

Immediately confess the truth, "I didn't go to find Yan Fei, Song Xiaoai told me that it was deliberately designed by Wang Linran, and it really has nothing to do with me."

"Ah."

Feng Mochen snorted lightly, his expression softened a lot.

Su Ci was extremely nervous at first, afraid that this man would mess up something again, after observing for a long time, he just stared at his computer and was busy.

Just one word, and that's it?
"You...don't pursue it." Su Ci was completely at a loss.

Feng Mochen raised his eyebrows, put down the notebook in his hand, and lifted Su Ci's chin with one hand, "What do you mean, I should pursue this matter?"

Su Ci's eyebrows jumped, and she immediately retorted, "Of course not, as the president, you should act clearly."

"But I'm not only your boss, but also your legal husband. My wife has private meetings with other men. Should I be held accountable?"

Su Ci accompanied her with a smile on her face, "This matter isn't so serious, right? I've explained it all. I didn't want to meet on purpose. It was Wang Linran who framed me."

The more I talked, the more I felt wronged, Su Ci clutched the quilt tightly with both hands, and looked at Feng Mochen with a sad expression.

The man stared at her for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled, "I'm just joking, I invited Xiao Xiao and Yan Fei to our house for dinner tonight, Madam, do you want to show your hand?"

After hearing this, it took Su Ci a long time to recover, and she almost choked on her own saliva.

"You made an appointment with Xiao Xiao and Yan Fei?"

It was agreed not to let her meet, why did she take the initiative to make an appointment.

"Yeah." Feng Mochen raised his brows, "Tomorrow is the weekend, anyway, I don't have anything to do at home, so I will ask Madam to cook with me to entertain two guests."

Su Ci covered her forehead in pain. What kind of trouble is Feng Mochen going to do? It's fine to invite those two people, and he plans to cook by himself?
Most importantly, let her be a helper?

"Mo Chen, it's not like you haven't seen my cooking skills before." Su Ci looked embarrassed, "As far as my skills are concerned, it's a blessing that I don't blow up the kitchen."

Su Ci is not belittling herself, but she really can't cook, so she cooks with Feng Mochen.

"Are you looking down on my cooking skills so much?" Feng Mochen's face was clearly displeased.

Although Su Ci wanted to curry favor, this was not a problem between the two of them.

"Mo Chen, I've been in the Feng family for three years, and I haven't seen you go into the kitchen once."

Su Ci ruthlessly stated this fact.

Everyone has already made an appointment, so we can't go without food.

This time, Feng Mochen's face darkened even more, and he simply closed the curtain button in the room, and pulled the quilt over Su Ci's head.

"The dishes have already been delivered, so if you don't know how to cook, you have to cook."

Su Ci still wanted to protest, but her mouth was tightly covered by Feng Mochen's extended hand.

"There are still four and ten minutes. If you don't sleep, the lunch break in the secretary department will be extended to three hours."

It has to be said that Feng Mochen really has Su Ci's life in his hands, knowing that if the time is extended, everyone will start to doubt.

At that time, point the finger at her, and in the end, I couldn't live a stable life for more than a month.

Su Ci simply closed her eyes and rested, probably because she was too tired, she slept until three o'clock in the afternoon.

Su Ci closed her eyes and reached out to touch it. There was a warm and soft thing beside her, and she couldn't help pinching it a few times.

After a few strokes, Su Ci's consciousness gradually returned.

She remembered that apart from the sheets, there seemed to be no other dolls or anything like that on the bed, so what was it that she pinched just now?
Su Ci blinked her sleepy eyes, but before she had time to react, she was pulled out of the bed by a pair of big hands.

Su Ci and Feng Mochen were lying face to face, and her hand was still pinching Feng Mochen's neck restlessly.

As if to make sure, Su Ci gently squeezed twice more.

Sure enough, it felt exactly the same as before.

It turned out that what she pinched before was Feng Mochen's neck.

Su Ci immediately withdrew her hand like an electric shock. She retracted so quickly that her elbow hit her stomach directly, causing her eyes to be half-closed due to the pain.

"Stupid enough!"

A man hummed softly in his ear, and then, a warm palm fell on his stomach, and he massaged it gently twice.

This reminded Su Ci subconsciously of the scene where her aunt was in pain and Feng Mochen massaged herself.

Two suspicious red clouds rose unconsciously on his cheeks.

"Feeling better?"

Su Ci buried her head in the socket of her neck and nodded, "It's much better, it doesn't hurt anymore."

"The next time you want to pinch, you can pinch it openly, and you don't need to be sneaky."

Su Ci "?"

Did Feng Mochen misunderstand something? She really didn't want to pinch it on purpose, although the hand feels good.

"If you don't get up again, you don't have to go to work this afternoon."

Feng Mochen interrupted Su Ci's imagination at the right time, and the latter quickly got up from the bed, washed up and hurried back to the secretary department.

Probably because of taking a nap, Su Ci's complexion looked much better.

When Su Ci entered, it was long after the lunch break, and everyone else was sitting upright in their seats, busy with their own affairs.

Su Ci was the only one who was late and had nothing to do.

"Xiao Su, where have you been running all day, you can't be hiding somewhere and have a good time." Someone teased.

Su Ci scratched her head in embarrassment, "I was called over by the president temporarily after lunch, and I didn't come back until now."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I think your bleary-eyed look looks more like you just came back from catching up on sleep, and your complexion has improved a lot."

Su Ci tidied her hair a few times guiltily, "I didn't sleep well last night, I dozed off while working, and I was reprimanded."