After the matter was settled, Mo Ran received a call from Wang Yuan. As soon as the call was connected, he scolded her severely.

Wang Yuan's tone was very bad. This was the first time since childhood that he was so harsh.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Ran's mood obviously worsened.

She looked at the time and saw that it was almost ten o'clock. She promised to go to Feishui to drink tonight.

"I have something else to do, I'll go first."

Wang Cong has been taken away by the police, and the rest of the matter has nothing to do with her.

"You don't have to go to Scarlet."

Shen Zhixun stopped her, and Mo Ran discovered that Shen Zhixun was a real dog. He actually knew everything she was thinking and doing.

"I gave you a part-time job there, and you won't be allowed to go there in the future."

His tone was very domineering. Mo Ran wanted to ask him why, but he thought about it and held it back.

Anyway, she doesn't owe Shen Zhixun any money now, and she doesn't need to work so hard to work part-time anymore.

"Then it's time for me to go home."

"Go to my place."

Before Mo Ran could answer, he saw extremely ambiguous smiles on the faces of Rebeca and Ling He.

Clearly, they were mistaken.

"I have a place to live."

Mo Ran frowned. She had nothing to do with Shen Zhixun, so why did she go to his place so late?

"Oh? Are you sure?"

Shen Zhixun raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, with ripples slowly appearing at the corners of his mouth.

Mo Ran realized something was wrong, picked up the phone and saw the text message from Wang Yuan.

"Of course, you don't have to come back when you have a house to live in. Your room was just requisitioned by your sister. She was so angry that she tore all your clothes, so you don't have to come back to get your luggage."

Looking at the few lines of words, Mo Ran immediately realized that Shen Zhixun was responsible.

"you--"

"Take the key, take it!"

Without giving her a chance to curse, Shen Zhixun had already given her the key to the villa.

"That house is yours now, in return for helping me solve the case today."

"This is not what I want, my conditions haven't been met yet!"

Mo Ran took the key, although she really wanted this house.

However, it was more reliable to let Shen Zhixun owe her a condition.

This is equivalent to a death-free gold medal, which will come in handy one day.

"It's a bonus, extra."

Shen Zhixun was quite generous sometimes. Mo Ran didn't seem to have any reaction on the surface, but he was already happy in his heart.

She put the keys away, "Linghe, Rebeca, thank you for helping me tonight. Come on, I'll treat you to a supper."

"It's so late, I'm afraid of getting fat, so I won't eat!"

"I won't eat either. I have something to do and I have to go home first." Ling He was not stupid. He handed the car keys to Mo Ran, "I still have to trouble you tonight and send the president back."

As soon as the words were spoken, both of them ran away.

"Really boring."

Mo Ran glanced at Shen Zhixun and said expressionlessly: "Let's go, I'll take you back."

"I'm hungry."

"If you are hungry, you can go back and ask the servants to make you something to eat!"

"Don't you want to treat me to a late-night snack?"

Shen Zhixun raised his feet and walked forward, "Let's go."

"I don't think I said I wanted to treat you to food."

Shen Zhixun was quite thick-skinned. She didn't seem to have said she wanted to treat him to a supper just now, right?

"You seem to have forgotten that I saved your life just now."

Shen Zhixun looked back at her, this woman is quite forgetful!

"It's just a lamp."

Where could it cost her her life?

"If the desk lamp hits your head, it could be a serious matter. You might be dead."

Shen Zhixun talked nonsense seriously, feeling helpless.

"Stop it! It's okay for me to treat you, but I decide what to eat."

Mo Ran specially drove the car to the night market in the city, where many people used to come.Later, after I became Shen Zhixun's secretary, I never came again.

Stepping onto this street again, Mo Ran felt like a flood of memories, all of which came to mind.

This is the place where she and Wen Yu often came.

"You brought me to a place like this?"

Shen Zhixun got out of the car and smelled all kinds of oil smoke.

Looking at the dense crowd on the street, his brows furrowed into the character "Chuan".

Knowing that he definitely didn't like this kind of place, Mo Ran deliberately said, "Yeah, how about I send you back? This place is not suitable for you."

"Are you that stingy?" Shen Zhixun thought for a moment, "Go in."

This answer was something Mo Ran didn't expect, but since it didn't cost much to treat guests to a place like this, Mo Ran just treated it as a companion.

After arriving at a wonton shop with ease, Mo Ran decided to eat something healthy to take care of Shen Zhisun's stomach.

"You two, what would you like to eat?"

The boss came over enthusiastically, found a seat for the two of them, and wiped the table and stools with a white towel full of oil smoke.

Mo Ran sat down immediately, and Shen Zhixun stood there without moving.

"Boss, two bowls of wontons."

Mo Ran ordered two bowls of wontons, and the boss responded, "Okay, wait a minute, they'll be here soon."

Shen Zhixun was still standing there, as if he was frozen.

Mo Ran saw him staring blankly at the oil stains on the stool, and almost couldn't help but laugh.

No, she couldn't hold it back anymore and laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?"

Shen Zhixun frowned and looked unhappy. "This stool is so dirty, how can you sit on it?"

"The stool is dirty, and my clothes are not clean either." Mo Ran blinked, "Anyway, the clothes on my body are not valuable. Mr. Shen is different. Your clothes are the latest model from Arjuni, and they are the best in the city. How many pieces are there, what a pity it would be if they were stained?”

As soon as Mo Ran finished speaking, Shen Zhixun sat down.

A piece of clothing means nothing to him.

"I'm coming!"

Two bowls of hot wontons were served. Mo Ran smelled the familiar smell and picked up the spoon to taste it.

"It's delicious! Boss, your craftsmanship is still as good as before, great!"

Mo Ran gave the boss a thumbs up, and the boss realized that this girl looked a bit familiar.

"Girl, have you often come to my place to eat wontons?"

"Yeah, I used to come here often."

Being recognized by the boss, Mo Ran felt more friendly.

"Oh, it's you. You used to come here to eat wontons with your boyfriend." The boss stared at Shen Zhixun, "Is this your boyfriend? He hasn't changed much over the years, he's still the same as before, so handsome!"

Mo Ran's movements paused, she knew who the boss was talking about.

He was talking about Wen Yu. She did often come here with him to eat wontons.

"Haha, boss, you remembered it wrong."

"You can't be wrong. You and your boyfriend are still the same as before. You are handsome and you are beautiful. I am very impressed!"

Shen Zhixun's face became increasingly ugly. After a long time, he slowly uttered a few words.

"Have I been here with you?"

Mo Ran took a bite of wontons and didn't know how to answer for a long time.

"The boss's eyes are not good. He must have remembered it wrong. Eat it quickly. If the wontons are cold, they won't taste good."

Shen Zhixun didn't ask any more questions, but Mo Ran felt inexplicably guilty.

She felt that there were some things that she could no longer hide.

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