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The mahogany chair brought back from our mother's house should be paired with a more comfortable cushion..." Yan Moqin's voice became weaker and weaker as he spoke, he didn't know if his suggestion could please Mo Ran.

Like a person who has never been in love, he needs to explore step by step, learn how to move and manage.

"Okay." I don't know if it was because he was happy, but Mo Ran's response was raised a few notches. He actually had this plan to come, but he was still hesitating whether to call Yan Moqin.

After all, buying these things before was all wishful thinking.

He would rather pretend to be a fool to solve it alone than hear that there is a one in ten thousand possibility of rejection.

In the afternoon, the two of them just went shopping in the furniture city. Two big men would make people look sideways when they came to this kind of place, and Mo Ran gradually became a little embarrassed.

But Yan Moqin led Mo Ran to look here and there as if nothing happened. Except in front of Mo Ran, he didn't even bother to pretend, all his pride and arrogance were so unreserved.

After buying a lot of miscellaneous things, the two finally reached the bed linen. Yan Moqin sat down and tried the mattress to see if it felt good.

"Hello, sir, this mattress is our new product. It has been selling very well recently. Your comfort is absolutely guaranteed. I believe your wife will like it." The shopping guide immediately came to sell it.

"Oh, then you can ask him if he likes it." Yan Moqin pointed to Mo Ran who was standing blankly by the side.

"Ah?" The shopping guide was confused by Yan Moqin's sudden words and didn't know how to react.

"He is my wife." Yan Moqin waved his hand impatiently and chose to ignore the shopping guide, and pulled Mo Ran to sit down by himself: "How about this, is it soft, do you want to see something else?"

This time Mo Ran was at a loss, he always had a small face, no matter what he did or made trouble, it was only when the two of them were alone, but he was a little pleased with Yan Moqin's calmness.

In fact, he has always been a little inferior in his heart, because he feels that even if a person like Yan Moqin does not marry a wife and have children, he still cares about what others think of him.

But now even this worry is gone.

Mo Ran nodded: "This is pretty good."

Yan Moqin readily swiped his card to leave his contact information and address, and waited for the worker to deliver the mattress.

Then he led Mo Ran to look at other things, as if to make up for what was missing before.

So at the end of the day, Mo Ran, who was most excited at the beginning, was so exhausted that he curled up on the sofa and refused to move.

When Yan Moqin, who was going to put the bath water, saw Mo Ran's appearance, his pupils shrank instantly in shock, and he hurriedly went to the cabinet to find medicine: "If you have a stomachache, tell me early, why don't you make a sound! You are not afraid of accidents if you have been stiff all the time! !"

"No, it's not a stomachache, I'm just too tired." Seeing Yan Moqin's face as if he was facing a formidable enemy, Mo Ran hurriedly stopped him.

Seeing that Mo Ran's body stretched out, it didn't look like he was having a stomachache, Yan Moqin breathed a sigh of relief, he was too sensitive to such things, and he was afraid that his slight negligence would cause Mo Ran to go away.

"Take a rest when you're tired. Let's go to the hospital for an examination tomorrow." Yan Moqin put Mo Ran on the bed, and said worriedly: "If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me, don't hold back with me, Did you hear me."

Mo Ran nodded, and said in a low voice, "It doesn't really hurt."

"How could it not hurt." Yan Moqin rubbed Mo Ran's hair. Mo Ran's coma at that time made Yan Moqin still have lingering fears.

Fortunately, in the days that followed, it could be regarded as a steady stream of water.

Because Yan Moqin always has to go out to work, such a big company cannot be leaderless all the time, so Mo Ran simply returned to his old business, drawing design drawings at home, not as tiring as in the company, and he doesn't have to be chased by a lot of customers Change it back and forth.

At the beginning, everyone said that the designer was not a human being. After all, it was the uncle who paid the money. Even if you have ideas, you can only be led by the nose, but Mo Ran has never been annoyed. He has always been like this. What? If you look for things correctly, you will have the heart to not look back even if you hit the south wall.

Originally, he had the mentality of drawing pictures in his spare time, but Yan Moqin took all these drawings away. The sales of the pair of rings before were good, which created a lot of profits for the company. Yan Moqin also planned to diversify the company's operations , to satisfy all the things that can make Mo Ran laugh.

Autumn passed quickly, and when the first snow fell, the two of them went to buy winter clothes again, and Mo Ran's illness didn't get better or worse.

In fact, it is not only Mo Ran who has been tortured these days, but also Yan Moqin. People with stomach problems have a lot of taboos, so Yan Moqin will always be with Mo Ran if he can't eat or can't eat too much. Yan Moqin also caught a mild cold because of the many parties and he was busy buying new year's goods.

Mo Ran still cooked porridge and fed him medicine as before, but when he was in a daze with a fever, he always seemed to see Mo Ran hesitate to speak.

Yan Moqin thought it was because he was ill.

Fortunately, during the Chinese New Year, Yan Moqin's illness finally healed. On New Year's Eve, the two of them didn't go anywhere, but stayed together to make dumplings and watch the Spring Festival Gala. They had a festival that only belonged to two people, and then they rushed back on the New Year's Eve Went to Yuancheng and buried Mo Ran's mother.

Yan Moqin's parents have settled abroad for these years and rarely come back, so in addition to calling to report safety blessings, they also avoid the trouble of walking around the streets.

Later, afraid that Mo Ran would be bored, Yan Moqin held a New Year's banquet in the company to catch up with the excitement, gathering colleagues who hadn't had time to go home or had no one to accompany them during the New Year.

Of course, most of them went there just to see the beauty of the proprietress.

At the staff banquet, Mo Ran unexpectedly saw Ah Kuan.

"Did you already know that I am the lady boss you mentioned?" Mo Ran was a little dumbfounded.

"Actually... actually the boss never told us your name." Ah Kuan scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Then how do you know?"

"Once I was in charge of the contract, I took it to the boss to sign it, and he was in a daze. He took the contract and signed it without asking anything, but it was your name..." Ah Kuan explained carefully, and then Added: "At first I didn't dare to believe it, after all, there were so many people with the same name, but then the boss gradually asked us some... some emotional issues. Don't look at the boss who usually has a bad temper, our whole company is very harmonious, It was also very good to us, and later the boss’s description fit you more and more.”

"So you became Yan Moqin's investigator without hesitation?" Mo Ran really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"Don't worry about sleeping together for so many years in college... Hahaha..." Ah Kuan smiled dryly.

This embarrassment was quickly broken by everyone's toasting in turn. Mo Ran couldn't drink, so he drank warm water. Everyone was very considerate and didn't ask any more questions.

"For my glass of wine, first respect the boss's wife and be merciful! Then respect the boss and be shameless!" A female staff member took the lead, and everyone agreed. They were all happy, Yan Moqin was also very happy, and he, who has always been a good drinker, was also drunk .

On the way home while helping Yan Moqin, Yan Moqin kept hiccupping, and his drowsiness made both of them walk a bit heavy: "Dabao... Hiccup, I'm so happy, I'm really happy."

"I know, I know." Mo Ran seldom saw Yan Moqin lose his composure like this, and he couldn't stop persuading him.

"You don't know...you don't know at all!" Yan Moqin frowned and wobbled, refusing to go to bed to rest obediently, like a child playing a rascal: "You don't know how sad I am, I don't even know Can you spend the next Spring Festival with me, Mo Ran, you are so ruthless, in fact, you are more ruthless than all of us, you just don't want me, just don't want me..."

Yan Moqin's words made Mo Ran's heart skip a beat.

"Yes, I can spend many more Spring Festivals with you." Mo Ran finally carried Yan Moqin to the bed reluctantly, and whispered in his ear, but Yan Moqin had already fallen asleep unconsciously.

After a year, everything returned to normal, the children began to go to various supplementary classes again, and the office workers came back late again and sat in the office building like a pigeon cage. Everyone was rushing to leave tomorrow.

Only Yan Moqin wants to go back to the past more and more. The more the days are pushed back by one day, it means that he and Mo Ran spend one less day together.

No one can understand this kind of despair when encountering cold.

It's already March after the year. Although it's spring, the weather is still not good, and it's still frighteningly cold.

According to last year's surgery, more than half a year has passed. Even if Mo Ran is different, in the face of serious illness, everyone is the same.

But Yan Moqin didn't dare to bring this kind of emotion to Mo Ran, the patient needed a good mood, and he didn't want Mo Ran to worry about him.

I can only suffocate it alone, the despair that is about to suffocate to death.

But at the moment, Mo Ran at home is not much better, the longer some things are dragged on, the less he dares to say, after all, it was his fault in the beginning of this matter. The drunk who saved face fell asleep.

For Mo Ran, courage is not so easy to accumulate.

I don't know if the life of the two of them suddenly became a little stiff because of Yan Moqin's intentional restraint.

However, Mo Ran couldn't find a suitable time to speak out.

The two of them are on the same bed so awkwardly, the two men with long hands and long legs will inevitably bump into each other, but this time it is Yan Moqin who avoids snakes and scorpions, he is very scared, even under a thick quilt, it is a bit cold, He knew that the more he dragged on, Mo Ran might even have a slightly violent masturbation that would make his body ache.