
Secretary An had just picked up his cup when Ji Nuan finished her words. His grip around the stirring spoon, leaning against the mouth of the cup, involuntarily tightened.
“I'm not very clear about what happened between the two of you. All I know is mostly just rumors.” Although Secretary An still had a smile on his lips, it was a little more stiff. "It seems like the relationship between you and CEO Mo is really good."
“It's okay.” Ji Nuan held her chin with one hand in embarrassment, smiling at him while wagging her eyelashes. “Yesterday when you called, he just went to take a shower. If you call early, chances are we won't be able to receive that call..”.
Ji Nuan spoke meaningfully with a red face. “And that day, when I was in Jing Shen's office, we were originally in the middle of an intimate when Grandpa Mo suddenly came. I was embarrassed, so I squeezed under his desk to hide. I know you know I was there that day, but you don't know where exactly I was hiding, do you?”
Secretary An did not speak, his hands clasped tightly to the stirring spoon in his cup.
“If it wasn't for Grandpa Mo's sudden appearance, Jing Shen would probably have taken me straight to the bedroom next to the office, but when it comes to intimate matters between husband and wife, she is always so excited that I can't manage it ..."
Secretary An's face could no longer be described as stiff as his lips barely curved, he was still smiling, but his smile was unnatural.
“Aiya, sorry, what have I said here? Secretary An, you're not married. This intimate matter between husband and wife is really no match for you. But a man who is too strong physically.. cause a person to have worries as well. Normally, he would not even let me sleep well.”.
Ji Nuan flicked her eyelashes, her eyes full of emotion and sweet as she smiled.
Although Ji Nuan did it intentionally, every word was honest. Every action, every tone, and every expression was not fake. Such shameful gratification cannot be faked.
Happy and ashamed, it really ruined the scene.
Secretary An slowly drank a mouthful of coffee. She then raised her eyes to smile at him, clearly having regained her composure. “I really didn't expect you two to be so happy. Anyway, CEO Mo usually..”.
Ji Nuan smiled. "What is she usually?"
"My apology." Secretary An involuntarily moved his hand to cover his lips acting as if he had spoken beyond bounds. “After all, this is CEO Mo's personal matter. I don't have to say more. It seems like Madam Mo is unclear about her past. Therefore, the more I should not speak as I please.”
Ji Nuan nodded in understanding. “We are all women here. We all have a curiosity that we shouldn't have. Your words really tickle my curiosity.”
Just as Secretary An was about to open his mouth, Ji Nuan smiled lightly and interrupted his words. “But, our feelings started after our wedding and belong to our wedding. As long as my man doesn't get out of line after marrying me and only loves me, it doesn't matter if he used to have childhood love, or if he used to have another name engraved in his heart. It belongs to the past. Anyway, now, she's mine. We're not kids. Who has no past? Don't you think so?”
Secretary An looked at Ji Nuan for a long time. For a moment, his lips pursed. It was almost half a day later before he finally forced a smile. “Do you think?”
An Shuyan was silent for half a beat. She simply stared at Ji Nuan's expression, as if trying to see if her words reflected what she actually felt in her heart.
Ji Nuan's fingers gently tapped on the table. From beginning to end, he did not drink a single mouthful of coffee. His tone was not rushed. “An extraordinary person will naturally have people chasing by his side. Regardless of who from the past or anyone waiting in the future to forcibly interfere as a third or fourth party in our relationship, in my eyes, they are all just lesser losers!”
Secretary An's gaze wavered. He did not speak, raising the cup to his lips, but after pausing for a moment, he did not drink and put it back down. His gaze no longer met with Ji Nuan.
“So, Secretary An is amazing regardless of family background, intelligence, or self-possession, most likely will not do such a low-level thing. Even if an elder with extraordinary persuasive abilities supported you, based on your values and principles, you would not allow yourself to have the title of 'misstress' on the stamp on your head. I didn't get me wrong, did I, Secretary An?”
Finishing his words, Ji Nuan drank a mouthful of coffee. Actions arranged. Even though he was full of attacks, he smiled lazily and did not let others see any sense of uneasiness or threat. She was graceful, and it seemed like she was an observer, coldly looking at all the fish struggling in the muddy waters of love.
“It's time I headed to the business lounge. Let's have another coffee next time.” Secretary An suddenly stood up, putting two red notes on the table. He picked up his bag and politely nodded to Ji Nuan, turning to leave.
"All right, let's meet up another day." Ji Nuan raised a hand towards him like a lazy little kitten waving its paws.
Before Secretary An walked far, Ji Nuan picked up Mo Jingshen's phone call that came at the right time. She sweetly replied, “Halo, Hubby? En, I met Secretary An outside the company entrance earlier. He bought me coffee~.”
Secretary An's steps accelerated, his silhouette disappearing from the cafe.
“Your voice is like a cat that steals fish. What are you talking about?” Mo Jingshen could easily hear Ji Nuan's mood from her voice.
Ji Nuan glanced from the corner of her eyes at Secretary An who was standing outside the window. Indeed, before getting into the car, Secretary An glanced back once more. When he saw that Ji Nuan was still talking on the phone, he expressionlessly entered his car.
Just when Secretary An left, Ji Nuan smiled lightly. “What else can two women talk about? Especially with a woman with strong ideas about my husband.”
“En? So then?"
"So, I might be too fierce and scare your wonderful and charming Secretary An to escape." Ji Nuan held onto the phone, saying slightly irrelevant words as she touched the coffee cup that had turned cold.
The low laughter of the man was heard over the phone. "Why? Can your ability to bite people be used on others as well?”
Ji Nuan smiled as her hand stroked the cup. He asked casually, “Actually, Secretary An is not bad. It could be said that he was an almost perfect choice. Since you've known each other for many years, and your father already wanted her to be yours, why don't you consider marrying her?”