When did you find out?
"This afternoon at the company, I felt that the tone of your message to me at noon was off, so I... checked the security footage. That's when I found out that An'an was jealous," Mo Jingchen said, suppressing a laugh.
"Mo... Jing... Chen! You're playing me!" An Yiruo turned around angrily after hearing this.
"An'an, do you know what? When I first saw this video, I admit I panicked. Because some angles made it seem like I was quite close to Xiang Wei."
But I knew myself how much I disliked her. When I saw An'an's expression, I felt a little smug. Because I felt An'an was jealous because she had feelings for me.
"So you're just teasing me on purpose, Hu Lei. Why didn't you send this video this afternoon?"
An Yiruo thought, "If you had sent it over this afternoon, I wouldn't have spent the whole afternoon sulking at the company!"
"I wanted to see how much An'an cared about me. I never imagined I meant so much to her. Hehe."
Mo Jingchen's mood at this moment was like a clear blue sky. In Mo Jingchen's eyes, even every blade of grass and every tree was lovely.
"An'an, don't be angry anymore, okay?" Mo Jingchen looked at An Yiruo sitting in the chair and asked her tentatively again.
"But does our CEO really not like Xiang Wei? All the employees in the company say that the beautiful Xiang Wei and the CEO are a match made in heaven. They say Xiang Wei is the CEO's secret girlfriend!"
"Who's talking nonsense! Slandering my innocence! I only have eyes for An'an, no other woman can catch my eye," Mo Jingchen said, eager to prove his innocence.
What's the deal with the rumored girlfriend?
"Madam, you're innocent! I really didn't know anything about it. As the spokesperson for the clothing industry under the Mo Group, Xiang Wei's only request for this endorsement was to meet me in the photo studio. If An'an doesn't believe me, she can call Assistant Zhou."
After listening to Mo Jingchen's explanation, and seeing Mo Jingchen's extremely sour face in the video, An Yiruo already had a general understanding of the situation.
However, I still want to vent my anger over Mo Jingchen's refusal to explain this afternoon.
"Assistant Zhou is your man, so naturally whatever you say goes."
"An'an! You're just taking advantage of my doting on you!"
"If Mr. Mo is unwilling, he doesn't have to pamper me!" Having said that, An Yiruo couldn't find a way to save face.
With a single movement, Mo Jingchen picked An Yiruo up from the chair and threw her onto the bed.
"It is said that the best way to make a woman obedient is..." Before he could finish speaking, Mo Jingchen kissed An Yiruo's lips as punishment.
"Mo Jingchen, you are shameless!"
"Are you still angry?!" Mo Jingchen said, trapping An Yiruo between himself and the bed.
"Let me go!"
"I won't let go. I'll let you go once An'an isn't angry anymore." It was Mo Jingchen's first time in a relationship, and he wasn't handling things very well. But even if he didn't handle things well, he would still try to persuade her with gentle persuasion.
"I'm not angry anymore. But this is a one-time exception!" An Yiruo warned Mo Jingchen.
"Don't worry, it will never happen again. If it does, you can do whatever you want with me," Mo Jingchen said, raising his hand to swear.
"That would be best."
"Definitely, definitely. Oh, by the way, An'an, there's something else I need to tell you. I'm going on a business trip tomorrow, and as compensation, I'd like to invite you to come along, just to relax." Mo Jingchen hugged An Yiruo tightly, inhaling the fragrance of her hair as he spoke.
"I won't go. It's not good to take leave right after starting work," An Yiruo said, gently shaking her head as she lay in Mo Jingchen's arms.
"I didn't expect An'an to be so dedicated. I'm on a business trip in a neighboring city. If An'an wants to go, she can take two days off."
"No, there will be other opportunities in the future." An Yiruo didn't want others to think that she was a carefree person who took leave to go out and play as soon as she started work.
"Then, An'an, don't miss me too much."
"It's only two days, it's not like I'm not coming back," An Yiruo said lightly.
"An Yiruo, you little ingrate, aren't you afraid I'll be kidnapped? Also, don't call me Mr. Mo next time, call me Chen," Mo Jingchen said, biting An Yiruo's ear. His tone carried a hint of punishment.
“If it can be kidnapped, then it’s not mine, so I don’t need it,” An Yiruo replied firmly.
However, An Yiruo's answer made Mo Jingchen bite her ear harder: "An'an, don't say that next time."
"It depends on how you perform."
An Yiruo got up from Mo Jingchen's embrace.
"An'an, where are we going?"
"Aren't you going on a business trip tomorrow? Have you packed your suitcase?" An Yiruo asked Mo Jingchen with concern.
"No, otherwise... An'an, can you help me?" In the past, Zhou's assistant would always pack the things Mo Jingchen needed for his business trips. He didn't have to worry about it. Zhou's assistant would always hand him the things he needed before he boarded the plane.
Hearing An Yiruo say this now, a warm feeling rose in his heart, and he looked forward to seeing An Yiruo preparing a suitcase for him.
"An'an, I'll go with you."
After entering the dressing room, An Yiruo took a small suitcase from the wardrobe, which contained three suits along with underwear and socks: "Chen, I've prepared three suits for you. As for the other things, take a look and see if there's anything else you need to add."
"Okay, thank you, An'an. Everything An'an prepared is wonderful. It's getting late, let's go to sleep." Mo Jingchen picked up An Yiruo and carried her back to bed.
"Chen, what time are we leaving tomorrow?" An Yiruo asked Mo Jingchen while being held in his arms.
"We're leaving at seven tomorrow morning. An'an doesn't need to get up early to see me off."
"Dream on. Who wants to get up early to take you? It'll keep me from sleeping."
“You’re just so stubborn. An’an, I’m about to go on a business trip, how about we…” Mo Jingchen placed An Yiruo on the bed and whispered in her ear.
“No, you have to get up early tomorrow.” An Yiruo pushed Mo Jingchen away, turned around and wrapped herself up tightly, keeping a distance from Mo Jingchen.
"An'an, even if it's not working out, you don't have to stay this far away from me!" Mo Jingchen said, sounding slightly hurt.
"If I have any objections, I'll go sleep in the guest room."
"No, no, no, don't sleep in the guest room. Let's sleep here, it's fine." Mo Jingchen didn't want An Yiruo to sleep in the guest room. Sleeping in the same bed was much better than being "separated"!
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