As soon as Ruan Muhong entered the conference room, she saw Ji Moxuan sitting at the front seat, his expression of silence was very shocking. Ruan Muhong walked over, sat next to Ji Moxuan, and said hello: "Mr. Ji."
"Well," Ji Moxuan opened the document in front of him, "The ministers of the whole group are waiting for you, don't you know? Minister Ruan."
"I gave a few instructions before I came out because I was worried that the assistant would not have lunch, so I came late." Ruan Muhong did not look at Ji Moxuan and opened the folder on her own.
Ji Moxuan made a movement with his hands: "I won't do this next time."
"I understand, Mr. Ji."
It was time to get off work soon. Nimo Lan packed up her things and looked at the door of Ruan Muhong's office - she had never come out since she came back from the meeting. Is she still busy?
Thinking of this, Nimolan put down his bag again and went to the lounge nearby to pour a glass of hot milk, intending to give it to Ruan Muhong.
However, when she opened the door, she found that there was no one in the room. When she walked inside, she saw that the inner door was open a crack. She put the milk on the table, approached the inner door, and saw Ruan Muhong lying on the bed and sleeping.
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A slight smile appeared on the corner of Nimolan's mouth. She shook her head, picked up the milk again, opened the door and left.
Yes, your boss will never mind getting off work late, and they will never consider your feelings. Nimolan squeezed onto the bus with her bag on her back. The high heels were like an awl nailed to her heels.
Finally got off the car and walked towards Balik Manor.
A sports car sped past, causing a gust of wind to mess up Nimolan's hair.
It's Ji Moxuan.
Nimolan thought Ji Moxuan drove away in a car, but when she looked up again, the sports car stopped in front of her. Ji Moxuan leaned on the car with an expressionless face.
Nimolan lowered his eyes and walked in front of him without saying a word, just standing like that.
The winter wind is cold, the cypress trees on both sides of the road are rustling, and the world is extremely quiet.
"What do you want to eat tonight?" Ji Moxuan suddenly asked.
"Eh?" Nimolan didn't react and looked at Ji Moxuan in surprise.
"I'm asking you what you want to eat tonight," Ji Moxuan spread his hands, "I'm hungry and don't want to go home for dinner. I can't think of what I want to eat at the moment, so I have to ask you."
"Oh," Nimolan understood. She frowned, thought hard, and finally said, "I know a shrimp dumpling that is good. Do you want to eat it?"
"Shrimp dumplings? No, I'm allergic to seafood." Ji Moxuan shrugged as a rejection.
"So, is the garden food good? The garden food downstairs where I used to work is very delicious."
"No, it's late at night, how about we have something sumptuous? I'm not a rabbit." He still had a disgusted expression.
"It's rich... then go..."
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"It's better to ask others for your opinion, forget it!" Ten minutes later, Ji Moxuan still looked disgusted and took out his mobile phone to make a call. After a while, he put down the phone and said coldly: "Get in the car.
” Then he got into the car by himself.
This was the first time Nimolan was officially invited to get into Ji Moxuan's car after they got married. He couldn't help but cover his heart in panic, and almost dropped one of his shoes when he got in the car.
"I'll take you to eat Italian food," Ji Moxuan started the car and lowered the sports car's canopy, "Ah, I'm so hungry, I can't wait to eat more."
Inside the Italian restaurant.
Nimo Lan swallowed her saliva while looking at the brightly colored food on the menu. She had a bad time with Ji Moxuan this morning and went out without breakfast. She skipped lunch at noon because she was waiting for Ruan Muhong, and she also skipped lunch when she got off work in the evening.
Now, even if you give her a cow, she will eat it without hesitation.
However, there were no prices next to these beautiful dishes. For Nimolan, this was undoubtedly a test, so she lowered her voice and asked Ji Moxuan: "Why is there no price for my book?"
"Eat whatever you like, don't think too much." Ji Moxuan said elegantly, with a hint of warning in his words, as if he was saying "don't be embarrassed".
Nimolan blinked and had no choice but to say: "You order it first."
So Ji Moxuan said four or five words to the beautiful waitress. Nimolan listened carefully, and then said to the waiter: "Just like him." Because she was sure that she really meant the words Ji Moxuan just said.
Didn't remember either.
"You know what I ordered, and you want to be like me?" After the waiter left, Ji Moxuan asked sarcastically.
Nimolan curled his lips: "I can't order food, I can only say hello in Italian."
"You order the same thing as me, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to afford it if you take off all your clothes for a while?" Ji Moxuan asked suddenly while playing with the flowers on the side.
This was undoubtedly a fatal question. Nimolan was startled and raised his voice: "How much did you order?"
Ji Moxuan's face darkened instantly, thinking that this woman was so dangerous and so embarrassing.
Nimolan fully realized his mistake and hurriedly lowered his head: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Tell me, how much did you order?"
"Sir and Miss, please excuse me, we are about to serve our meal." At this time, the head waiter and the waiter from before stood at their table.
Nimolan and Ji Moxuan retreated a bit, so the table was filled with large white plates and delicious steaks. When Nimolan saw how little things were on those white plates, he couldn't help but sigh:
"Why is it only as big as a plate?"
"Because the food is very expensive, it will give me confidence to bring it on a big plate." Ji Moxuan unknowingly told a very cold joke, but Nimolan laughed out loud, which was very unladylike.
kind.
Nimolan did not ask Ji Moxuan about the price of the dishes anymore, because the food was too delicious, so she just ate it. Besides, she firmly believed that such a small amount of food should not be too expensive, right?
As a result, after finishing the meal and looking at the bill, I realized that they had spent more than 4,000 yuan on the meal! An average of 2,000 yuan per person!
Nimolan held his wallet and shouted in his heart - Are these dishes sprinkled with gold powder? They are so expensive! It hurts!
"Are you sure you want to pay by yourself?" Ji Mo leaned in front of the account in a good mood and watched Nimolan carefully take out more than two thousand yuan from his wallet, while keeping his mouth shut and trying not to be happy.
The voice comes.
Nimolan kept looking sad on the way home. Ji Moxuan turned his head and looked at her. Seeing that she had no reaction, it seemed that she was really distressed about the meal money.
He originally wanted to play tricks on her, but when he saw her looking so miserable, Ji Moxuan couldn't help but wanted to return some of the money to her.
What's going on, Ji Moxuan, do you have compassion for her?
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