Chapter 6 Little Anchor × Perverted Boss Stalker (6)
Ye Nanzhi pursed her lips, "Don't worry, they don't know me."
It's just that Mo Sichen is actually an intern at Nanyu Group, but looking at him like this, he probably didn't know her before. After all, she is just a small anchor under Nanyu Group.
When they got upstairs, Ye Nanzhi was even more shocked. For no other reason than that, all Mo Sichen's things were thrown into the corridor.
"Si Chen, your...things" Ye Nanzhi's voice gradually became lowered when he saw the note on the door.
Mo Sichen clenched his fists, with ever-changing expressions on his face. After a while, he forced a smile on his lips, stepped forward and pulled off the note on the door.
The note was as big as the school exercise book, and Ye Nanzhi naturally saw the words written on it clearly.
Mo Sichen was shaking all over and his voice was slightly choked, "It's okay, the rent is paid for by the company, so..." He calmed down and made himself look less pitiful: "Thank you for taking care of me during this period. I……"
"You can stay at my place!" Ye Nanzhi answered quickly, feeling very confused.
She just... She just couldn't bear to see Si Chen's aggrieved look, like a homeless big dog Gou, whose fur was soaked, and he was still thinking about how to bid her a decent farewell.
"I also have a second bedroom there. If you don't mind, you can stay in my place first."
It's already dark now, and there's no hotel nearby. Besides, what if the group of people is blocked downstairs? Ye Nanzhi found countless reasons for himself to let Si Chen live at his place.
……
"There are no new three-piece sets, but they are all clean." Ye Nanzhi put the things on the bed and stared at the floor. "You can put on that one yourself."
"Thank you, Zhizhi." Mo Sichen's voice was still very low.
After the door closed, Mo Sichen immediately lay down on the bed and rolled around. His Zhi Zhi was indeed very soft-hearted.
After laying out the bed sheets and quilt cover, Mo Sichen buried his head in it, and the fragrance of jasmine slid down the tip of his nose. It was the smell of twigs.
In the lie fabricated by Mo Sichen, he only touched other people's cakes but was not fired, so when Ye Nanzhi got up from a nap, he had already gone to work.
"Meow~meow~" The cat in the corner meowed miserably when seeing her, as if accusing them of forgetting it. Ye Nanzhi poured an appropriate amount of cat food into its bowl to calm the little ancestor's anger.
Ye Nanzhi wanted to find something to eat in the refrigerator as usual, but there was a sticky note on the refrigerator door: there was millet porridge simmering in the rice cooker.
Put the millet porridge into a bowl. The warm millet porridge has a bit of sweetness and is very nourishing to the stomach. After one bowl, Ye Nanzhi feels that his stomach is warm and comfortable.
Mo Sichen appeared in Nanyu Building early in the morning with a bandage on his head. The employees said good morning to him, but were so shocked that they didn't dare to discuss it loudly until Mo Sichen's special elevator went up.
Their boss, Mo, seems to have been beaten!
Who is Mo Sichen? The proud man of heaven! He took over the company at the age of 18. Although the old employees were not optimistic about it, he led Nanyu Group to a new peak in less than two years. In recent years, it has become even worse. He has almost monopolized all live broadcast platforms and has made great achievements in all aspects of games, film and television. It's covered, and there are no shortcomings.
One can imagine how terrifying Mo Sichen is.
Many companies want to cooperate with Nanyu Group, but unfortunately not many can catch Mo Sichen's eyes.
On the top floor of Nanyu Building, Mo Sichen could see the scenery of the entire city.
His office is comparable to a small-story villa, with all the food, drinks, and entertainment available. There is a glass of red wine on the table. After a sip, the rich grape flavor mixed with the fermented alcohol flavor slides into your mouth, stimulating the excitement buttons at the nerve terminals of your brain.
Today is the first day that he and Zhizhi have lived together, and it is worth celebrating.
When it was time for lunch, the special reminder bell set by Mo Sichen rang, and the WeChat interface was opened.
Ye Nanzhi: "The lunch I ordered for you should be downstairs at your company." There was a screenshot of the order attached.
After a while, another one was posted.
"By the way, the millet porridge is delicious, thank you."
Mo Sichen had already set off fireworks in his heart at this moment, and replied with a good word with trembling hands.
Nanyu Group's takeout is usually placed at the front desk. When the little girl came back from her meal, she saw an extra takeout box on the counter. She glanced at the last name on the takeout list.
Does their company have the surname "Si"? She turned around to get a glass of water, but when she looked up she saw the cold-faced King of Hell.
"Mo...Mr. Mo, good afternoon"
"Ah."
"Mr. Mo, do you have anything to tell me?"
"Oh it's all right."
Mo Sichen walked around her, picked up the takeout on the stage and left? He seemed to be in a good mood.
……
At five o'clock in the afternoon, when Special Assistant Zhang saw that his CEO couldn't wait to turn off his phone and leave, he wanted to stop him. Why should he stay up until six o'clock? But unfortunately he didn't have the courage.
When he got downstairs, the ingredients he bought were delivered. When he opened the refrigerator this morning, it was full of frozen food. It was obvious at a glance that the owner didn't know how to cook.
Although Mo Sichen is expensive, one of the basic skills that the Mo family has to learn since childhood is cooking. His cooking skills are not as good as those of professional chefs, but he can make some home-cooked stir-fries.
It's now half past five. After half an hour of processing ingredients and forty minutes of cooking, Zhizhi can have dinner before seven o'clock.
Ye Nanzhi took the cat out for a spin, and when he came back he smelled the aroma of vegetables wafting from the kitchen.
Mo Sichen heard her when she opened the door, and half of his body emerged from the kitchen, "Zhizhi, you are back. Please sit down for a while. Dinner can be served in more than ten minutes."
"okay."
Ye Nanzhi went back to the room and changed his clothes. When he came out, Mo Sichen had already put the dishes on the table. Three dishes and one soup looked delicious and delicious.
"Zhizhi, sit down and have a taste."
For a moment, Ye Nanzhi even felt that she was the guest. Under Mo Sichen's expectant gaze, she sat down and picked up her chopsticks to take a bite of the fish-flavored shredded pork in front of her.
The sweet and sour taste exploded on her tongue, and Ye Nanzhi gave a true evaluation, "It's delicious." It was much more delicious than the takeout she usually eats.
"It's delicious. Eat more."
Mo Sichen's eyes were bright, and she was the only one in them. Ye Nanzhi quickly lowered her head and stopped looking at him. She was afraid that she would not be able to let him go when she left.
Ye Nanzhi was live broadcasting in the master bedroom at night, and Mo Sichen was watching her live broadcast in the second bedroom. At the end of the day, he used Jin's identity to get twenty hearts of the universe.
In the middle of the night, Mo Sichen got up and went to the living room to add water to the cat. He heard the door open. He was squatting on the ground, and a pair of straight and slender legs came into view from the corner of his eye.
"I'll come out and get a glass of water..."
Ye Nanzhi saw his explanation.
Mo Sichen could only say "um" from his throat. Ye Nanzhi was dangling in front of him in her nightgown. Looking from the bottom up, she could see her white and tender legs; looking from the top down, Ye Nanzhi was wearing a nightgown. She walked to him and squatted down, glancing at the two looming groups.