chapter 289
Hearing the approaching footsteps, Achuan didn't have time to think, hooked his foot, and closed the door.

Luo Qi couldn't wait to come over again.

The latter is beyond development.

When Luo Qi woke up, he felt a splitting headache, as if his body had been run over by a car.

She felt that something was wrong, and when she lifted the quilt to look, she felt dazzled, and rubbed her eyes again, but it still didn't change.

"What are you doing?" An arm stretched out from the side.

Luo Qi turned his head stiffly, and when he saw A Chuan's face, he let out an ah.

A Chuan frowned, and was about to say something when the phone rang, seeing that it was Jun Mohan calling, he quickly picked it up.

"Bastard, what did you do to me last night?" Luo Qi pointed at him with trembling fingers.

Jun Mohan on the other side of the phone frowned when he heard this.

"President." A Chuan covered Luo Qi's mouth and said respectfully to the other side of the phone.

Jun Mohan's voice came from the microphone as usual: "It seems that what should have happened and what shouldn't have happened last night, I'll give you four or ten minutes to send over the documents I need."

After finishing speaking, without giving Achuan a chance to speak, Jun Mohan hung up the phone.

As early as when he was calling, Ye Liran woke up, but remembering the absurdity of last night, she dared not open her eyes, and simply curled up under the blanket like an ostrich.

Jun Mohan glanced at her, and went to wash his face and brush his teeth without saying anything.

After the door was closed, Ye Liran slowly opened his eyes.

After sitting for a while, after confirming that Jun Mohan would not come back, Ye Liran dawdled.

Recently, she has been working overtime every day, and finally finished the design draft, so she can rest for two days.

"Ma'am." Seeing Ye Ranran coming down the stairs, Wu Ma respectfully greeted her.

"Does he have any orders, sir?"

Wu Ma thought for a while, then shook her head: "No."

"Is that complexion ugly?"

"Neither this one."

Ye Liran gave up, unless Jun Mohan is willing, who can tell that he is unhappy?
"Madam and sir had a quarrel?"

"There was no quarrel." Ye Liran was depressed.

But what is certain is that Jun Mohan must be angry, otherwise why would he ignore her for no reason?
"Mother Wu, you said a man is angry, how do you coax him?" Ye Ranran was troubled.

"Madam can cook a meal for husband, or make a small gift. The most important thing is to show your kindness." Wu Ma gave a suggestion.

Cooking, this, Ye Liran looked at her hands.

"Mother Wu, teach me how to cook."

After burning two pots and cooking three burnt meals, Ye Liran completely gave up the idea of ​​cooking.

"Hehe, Ma'am, don't be discouraged, everyone was like this at first." Wu Ma comforted her.

"Wu Ma, how many pots did you burn out when you cooked for the first time?"

"Mama Wu's family is poor, so she didn't dare to burn the pot. At that time, I burned the rice and was scolded by my parents."

Wu Ma's words made Ye Liran feel ashamed: "I'm sorry, I'm so stupid."

She thinks she's pretty smart, but why doesn't she show it at all when it's time to cook?

"Madam is a noble person, so why do you need to do such rough work? If you don't know how, you can't." There are so many servants in the house, not to mention how much Jun Mohan loves her, and he doesn't want her to suffer even a bit.

"I think I'll cook some dumplings for him then." Ye Liran thought of the quick-frozen dumplings in the refrigerator.

Wu Ma breathed a sigh of relief, she was really afraid that if Ye Ranran continued to do it, she would burn the pot at home.

Ye Liran, who kept her expression in her eyes, was shocked, and she left the kitchen with her head down.

(End of this chapter)

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