What? Playing games can also save your husband

"Boss, do you have any medicine at home?"

Maybe he was hit on the head and felt a little dizzy. After Mo Chen helped him into the car, he closed his eyes and rested. If he hadn't insisted that he was fine and refused to go to the hospital, Mo Chen wouldn't have to apply medicine to him himself.

"No, there's a pharmacy downstairs from my house. Let's go buy some when we get there."

"Okay, then you continue to rest."

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"How do you feel now? Do you have a headache?"

As soon as they arrived, Mo Chen pressed Luo Junche down on the sofa and asked about his condition.

"It doesn't hurt. Don't worry, I'm fine. It's just a bump."

Mo Chen looked at him helplessly, picked up the medicine beside him,

"You too, you are usually quite smart, why are you so honest? You got beaten!"

"Why don't you tell me the truth, Secretary Mo? I tricked you here in the first place, how can I take advantage of you again?"

"I would have forgotten if you hadn't mentioned it. If you hadn't used your status as boss to pressure me, huh, I would have ended up being the one to protect you from romantic relationships. I'm just your secretary. Isn't my job scope a bit too broad?"

"hiss."

Mo Chen got angry and lost control of the force with which he applied the medicine. He applied so much force that Luo Yunche cried out in pain.

"It's my fault, please be gentle!"

Hearing Luo Yunche's cry of pain, Mo Chen eased his force. But he was still merciless.

"You deserve it! From now on, please handle your personal affairs yourself! My job scope does not include protecting you from romantic relationships, OK?"

Mo Chen applied the medicine, and finally put gauze and bandages on him.

"Okay, it's getting late, boss, I'm going back first."

Mo Chen felt overwhelmed when he thought about having to go to work tomorrow.

"and many more!"

As soon as Mo Chen turned around, Luo Yunche grabbed his wrist.

"Mo Chen, I was wrong to lie to you about having dinner, but what I told my mom was true. I like you."

There was seriousness in Luo Yunche's eyes and his tightly pursed lips revealed his nervousness at the moment.

"You don't have feelings for me, do you? Otherwise you wouldn't have agreed to go out to dinner with me, and you wouldn't have worried about me getting hurt, right?"

Mo Chen gently broke free from Luo Yunche's hand that was holding his wrist, looked at the somewhat bewildered Luo Yunche, and slowly approached him.

She bent down and put her face in front of Luo Junche, without denying his words.

"So what? I'm still mad at you for lying to me today."

After saying that, Mo Chen reached out his hand, pinched his cheeks with his thumb and index finger, pinched them a few times, and approached his lips with a smirk on his face.

The fragrance of the woman wafted from time to time. Looking at her face so close to him, Luo Junche couldn't help but have his heart beat faster. His ears also turned slightly red, and his eyes showed a bit of anticipation. Seeing that Mo Chen was reluctant to take another step forward, Luo Junche looked at the cherry-like red lips in front of him and swallowed unbearably. His Adam's apple slid up and down with his movements. Luo Junche finally couldn't bear it anymore and stepped forward to kiss those tempting lips.

Unexpectedly, Mo Chen seemed to have anticipated this, and he stood up and distanced himself the moment he approached.

"How is it? Does it feel uncomfortable to be neither up nor down?"

Mo Chen smiled slightly and waved at Luo Junche who looked unsatisfied.

"Boss, see you tomorrow."

Luo Junche watched Mo Chen leave and did not step forward to stop him. He leaned back on the sofa and relaxed, closing his eyes. He imagined his face in his mind. He exuded wildness, like a wolf waiting for an opportunity. He was a little anxious, but there was a long time to come and he had plenty of patience.

"Oh, that's annoying."

At eight o'clock in the morning, Mo Chen turned off the alarm clock irritably. He returned home in the early hours yesterday and did not get enough sleep at all. Mo Chen lay on the bed with a look of despair on his face, deeply regretting that he had chosen the identity of a secretary.

Luo Yunche came to the company and walked to Mo Chen's workstation, only to find that the person he had been thinking about was sitting there drowsily, with his head supported by one hand and his chin nodding. Luo Yunche curled the corners of his lips. This man was becoming more and more lively. Luo Yunche almost forgot what the previous Secretary Mo was like.

It seemed that the visitor's gaze was too intense. Mo Chen raised his eyes and looked at the person standing in front of him.

"I'm sorry, boss. I didn't sleep well last night. The coffee is already on your desk. Do you need me to come in and report today's schedule?"

The official manner made Luo Junche speechless. He gritted his teeth and looked at Mo Chen. It took a while before he spoke.

"No, I remember I didn't have anything to do this morning. Since you didn't sleep well, you can take a rest."

The concern was expressed in a stiff tone, with a hint of arrogance and unwillingness.

Yesterday, Luo Yunche's favorability had reached 70%. Although he had already confessed his feelings, Mo Chen was really angry after being exploited by this man for so long and didn't want him to succeed so easily.

Although Luo Junche asked her to rest for a while, she had recovered her spirit after some interaction. She stood up and made herself a cup of coffee, drank it in one breath, put down the cup and walked towards the president's office, intending to complete her unfinished work.

She knocked on the door and pushed it open without waiting for the person inside to respond.

Luo Junche did not sit in his "boss chair", but leaned on the sofa, his hand on his chin, as if thinking about some difficult problem. He raised his head and looked at the person who came in when he heard the movement at the door.

"Mo Chen!"

Seeing that it was her, Luo Junche was a little excited, but when he saw that she was still serious, he immediately calmed down.

"Secretary Mo, what's going on?"

Mo Chen smiled slightly.

"Boss, I haven't reported today's schedule to you yet."

Sure enough, it was still about work. Luo Junche really wanted to open her head and see what this woman was thinking. She had teased him so much yesterday, but now she acted like nothing happened.

Luo Yunche took a deep breath.

"Okay, you go ahead."

"There are no plans for this morning. There are two meetings in the afternoon that the boss needs to attend. One is the new product creative selection meeting of the two-point company, and the other is the demand review meeting at four o'clock. In addition, the cooperation with Chen's company is scheduled for Thursday. We need to leave for Hong Kong City tomorrow. I have booked a flight for 8 o'clock tomorrow night. Do you have any questions?"

Luo Junche stretched out his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, feeling somewhat helpless.

"I see. Do you have to be so businesslike? Ah Chen, you make me feel a little confused."

I didn't expect Luo Junche to show weakness. But Mo Chen was soft-hearted and his expression softened a lot.

"Of course you have to do your job when you're at work. You can talk about other things after get off work. I'm going to leave first."

Because they had a business trip on Thursday, the two of them had to arrange their work before going to Hong Kong City, so they had no free time afterwards. As soon as they got on the plane, Mo Chen was so sleepy that he fell asleep not long after the plane took off.

Seeing that Mo Chen fell asleep, Luo Junche asked the flight attendant for a blanket to cover her, and gently moved her to lean on his shoulder. There was a faint blue under Mo Chen's eyes, and it seemed that she had not slept well in the past few days. He looked at Mo Chen's sleeping face, lowered his head and lightly kissed her forehead, then fell asleep leaning against her.