Ji Nuan pushed his chest with both hands, then heard someone passing by outside the door, and simply changed the subject in a low voice: "I see there is a new hot pot restaurant downstairs of your company, and there are several nearby. Can you eat spicy food? ?”
Mo Jingshen let go of her, but when Ji Nuan stood up from his arms, he still kept his hand on her waist, not letting her go too far, and keeping Ji Nuan standing next to him.
"My preference for the taste of food is very simple, there is nothing particularly picky about it."
Ji Nuan originally wanted to challenge Mo Jingshen to the newly opened hot pot with a label that said it was extremely spicy, but after thinking about his stomach, he decided not to do it: "Then let's eat the traditional charcoal hot pot. It's not possible at this time." I’ll call and reserve a seat if I know how crowded it is.”
As she said that, she picked up her cell phone and was about to check the number of the hot pot restaurant near the company.
As soon as his finger lit up the screen, the intercom phone on his desk suddenly rang. Mo Jingshen pressed it open and Shen Mu's voice came through the phone: "Mr. Mo, the old man is here."
Mo Jingshen seemed not to have expected his grandfather to come here suddenly. After a moment of silence, he calmly asked: "Have you come up yet?"
"Yes, the elevator should be at the top soon."
The internal call was hung up, and in a blink of an eye, Mo Jingshen saw that Ji Nuan, who had just been holding his cell phone and was about to reserve a table, suddenly ran to the side, walked around behind the black leather sofa in the office room, and then walked around behind the information display rack. One lap.
"What are you doing?"
"Grandpa Mo is here. I haven't seen him for so long. If he sees me affecting your work in your office, he will definitely be unhappy. His birthday is coming soon. Before then, I better not leave any bad impression on him. ." Ji Nuan said while looking around: "I have to find a place to hide."
Mo Jingshen sighed, with a hint of amusement in his eyes: "It's too late for him to be happy when he sees you, how could he be unhappy?"
Ji Nuan couldn't listen in. He heard movement outside the door, like the sound of a cane walking on the ground, getting closer and closer.
She turned her eyes and looked at the large desk in front of Mo Jingshen. She subconsciously walked over quickly and got under Mo Jingshen's desk directly under his eyes.
Mo Jingshen's eyes darkened when he saw her squatting posture.
The door opened.
Although the Mo family has been prosperous for generations, Mr. Mo joined the army when he was young and had the experience of resisting U.S. aggression and aiding Korea. Even though he later retired to the shopping mall, he still had a domineering temperament and had no need for others to guide him in his grandson's company. , when he arrived at the door of the office, he pushed the door open without saying a word.
The moment the door opened, Ji Nuan raised her hand and made a "shh" expression to Mo Jingshen.
Mo Jingshen: "..."
"I came here just now, and I heard from Shen Mu that Ji Nuan was also here. Why didn't I see her?" Mr. Mo's voice was old and majestic as he walked in. His voice sounded from far away to nearer across the desk.
Ji Nuan raised her hand to touch her forehead.
She didn't notice Shen Mu when she came just now. As the president's special assistant, Shen Mu had never been a big talker. When did he find out about her arrival and actually told Grandpa Mo directly.
Now that she has hidden everything, and then comes out from here... this scene seems... really embarrassing.
Ji Nuan hesitated for a moment and huddled under the desk without moving. She raised her eyes and looked at Mo Jingshen with a pleading look on her face, then clasped her hands together and stared at him eagerly.
Mo Jingshen caught a glimpse of the woman under the desk, and the corners of his lips seemed to twitch.
"She was just here and now she's gone."
Mo Jingshen lied so calmly that even Ji Nuan couldn't help but want to give him a thumbs up.
After all, she was squatting down in front of him. In this state, she could still look calm as if she really didn't exist. If it were her, she would definitely be too embarrassed to be so calm, at least not in her heart. of peace.
"Girl Ji, this season, it's gone as quickly as it came." Mr. Mo snorted and walked to the desk with his cane: "This weekend, are you taking Ji Nuan back to the Mo family?"
The weekend is Mr. Mo's eightieth birthday. Obviously, the old man has not seen his grandson's wife for a long time and is worried that he will not be able to see her during his birthday, so he came directly to check out the situation.
Mo Jingshen smiled half-heartedly: "You have been keeping an eye on Yu Yuan's movements for the past six months. You are not very familiar with the situation between us, but you should also know that our relationship between husband and wife is no longer so distant. Of course she will celebrate your birthday." Will be there."
Hearing Mo Jingshen's words, Mr. Mo immediately nodded as if he had taken a reassurance: "Okay, okay! That's good!"
In the blink of an eye, Mo Laozai raised his eyebrows and scolded again: "Why do you mean I keep watching Yu Yuan's movements? Xiao Chen saw that you two are in a harmonious relationship, so it's right for you to report a few words to me! After being married for so long, I haven't seen the girl from the Ji family. What's going on in my stomach! As an 80-year-old man, I want to hold my great-grandson in my arms! You guys have no idea how I feel when half of my feet are in the ground!"
Ji Nuan begged silently, no wonder Mrs. Chen was so concerned about their relationship. It turned out to be Mr. Mo's spy.
Fortunately, Mrs. Chen is one of Grandpa Mo's people. If it had been another spy with unknown purposes, Mo Jingshen probably wouldn't have kept her in Yuyuan for so long.
Mo Jingshen just gave Mr. Mo a cold look and casually played with the pen on his desk. One end of the pen paused on the table and spoke in a very calm tone: "I can still chase thieves all over the world with a cane at the age of eighty. I I see you won’t be able to be buried in the earth for another twenty years.”
Mentioning his great achievements in catching a thief on the street two months ago, Mr. Mo's bright eyes were quite proud: "That is, if you don't hurry up and give me a great-grandson, if you are twenty If I am no longer here in the next year, how can I find a wife for my great-grandson?"
Ji Nuan under the desk: "..."
Mo Jingshen gave him a cold look.
Mr. Mo put both hands on the crutches and said happily: "It's okay to have a great-granddaughter. It doesn't matter if it's a boy or a girl. Anyway, you have to give me two in three years and three in five years. The more, the merrier.”
Mo Jingshen seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and glanced meaningfully under the table.
Ji Nuan raised her hand to cover half of her eyes, unable to tell whether she was crying or laughing.
Does Grandpa Mo plan to let her give birth to a football team? Five more years to hold three...
The old man was talking enthusiastically and had no intention of ending the topic. When Ji Nuan took it, he looked at the time on his phone. It was already one o'clock and the lunch break had passed.
I don’t know if this hot pot can still be eaten.
"Quite a few people have come to Mo's house from all over the country recently. Why do you have so much free time to go out?" Mo Jingshen asked casually.
Old Man Mo chuckled: "Friends and relatives? Aren't all of them shameless relatives who insist on being related to the Mo family eight hundred miles away? Old man, I want to celebrate my birthday to have fun, so I just let them go. Old man My comrades passed by Haicheng today and asked me to drink tea, so I just stopped by to take a walk for some peace and quiet."
There was a sudden knock on the office door, and Mo Jingshen said quietly: "Come in."
Ji Nuan couldn't tell who was coming under the table, but he vaguely seemed to hear the sound of high heels hitting the ground.
"Mr. Mo, the materials for the morning meeting have been sorted out, as well as the monthly reports from the Finance Department. They were handed over to the secretary's office, and I sent them to you as well."
The voice was gentle and sweet, gentle and calm.
It was the female secretary just now.