Chapter 25 Chapter Twenty-Five
Suddenly, Han Moyan was shocked.
That hand lifted Han Moyan's chin along his cheek, and the chuckle mixed with the smell of alcohol was in Han Moyan's ear. At some point, Lu Ran had approached, so close that Han Moyan could see Lu Ran's flamboyant smile when he raised his eyes. Different from the usual formulas, it is almost unscrupulous, mixed with three points of wantonness and seven points of indifference.
The bright red lips that were moistened by alcohol opened and closed, and a teasing voice said: "Come on, give me a smile."
At this point, Han Moyan was quite sure that Lu Ran was drunk.
Taking Lu Ran's hand away from his chin, Han Moyan took out the paper bag containing hangover medicine and stomach medicine, poured out the medicine and handed it to Lu Ran: "You are drunk, eat it."
After staring at the medicine in Han Moyan's palm for a while, Lu Ran frowned and said, "Don't take it." Then, he raised his chin and raised his eyebrows and smiled, "If you give me a smile, I can consider it."
Every time he raises and picks, his spirits are flying high, and he is completely escaped.
Probably already used to Lu Ran's capable and cold side, this kind of Lu Ran really made Han Moyan feel... weird.
Lu Ran, who was completely drunk, didn't notice it, tilted his head and narrowed his eyes: "Why is it so troublesome to make you laugh? I've wanted to watch it for a long time."
Han Moyan still didn't respond.
Seeing this, she tapped the bridge of her nose with her finger, Lu Ran slightly licked her lips with the tip of her tongue, and bent her pupils, her voice was a little blurred due to drunkenness: "Well, it's okay if you don't smile, then just give me a kiss."
It's not the first time I saw Lu Ran drunk, but I never thought that Lu Ran would react like this after getting drunk this time.
Pulling Lu Ran's shoulders and pushing her away, Han Moyan said helplessly, "Get out of the car." As he said that, he was about to push the car door.
But at the next moment, the drunk Lu Ran pulled off the tie and pulled it back. Taking advantage of Han Moyan's unpreparedness, he pinched Han Moyan's jaw and kissed him quickly.
Drunk people have no sense at all, only impulsive instinct.
In the narrow car seat, Lu Ran's alcohol-smelling tongue slid into Han Moyan's lips like a spirit snake. The warmth met the cold, and the whole air began to quietly become beautiful.
The headlights flickered on and off in front of the car, and the interior of the car was always dark.
Lu Ran didn't remember if she was really delirious or not. The only thing I remember is that she pulled away by herself in the end, not Han Moyan who pushed away. Just knowing this made Lu Ran feel better unconsciously, and even her resentment towards Pei Han faded a lot, but she really didn't want to see Pei Han again. The photos Xiang Yan sent to her were saved in the computer by her, but she no longer touched them. So what if you love again? She doesn't believe that there is a relationship that will never be forgotten in a lifetime, not to mention that person is no longer in Han Moyan's life. The days passed by as fast as usual. The calendar hanging in front of Lu Ran's desk turned over page by page, and when he looked up suddenly, it was already late autumn. A row of French sycamores was planted in front of the building. With the gradual autumn wind, the leaves of the palm-shaped sycamores swirled and fell, and the pile of dim yellow fallen leaves seemed to bring some warmth to this season. Call up the calendar with the mobile phone, and there is a small corner mark under November 4th. It was Han Moyan's birthday. Han Moyan seldom celebrates his birthday, and few people in the company know about Han Moyan's birthday. Lu Ran also saw it from Han Moyan's ID card by accident. Seeing that Han Moyan didn't intend to celebrate, she didn't take the initiative to mention it either. It's just that because of my status as a subordinate before, if it's a girlfriend... what kind of present should I give on my birthday. Lu Ran didn't have the slightest bit of relevant experience. After thinking about it, she called Lin Jing. Lin Jing felt sorry for Lu Ran because of Pei Han's incident last time. When she heard Lu Ran's question, she searched a lot on the Internet without saying a word. What should lovers give each other on their birthdays" and give her the answers to related questions. Looking at the dazzling answers, Lu Ran couldn't help but laugh, and said to Lin Jing: "Are you sure the candlelight dinner, chocolate, and champagne above are suitable for me and Han Moyan? Is there anything more realistic?" Lin Jing was stunned for a moment, then replied: "Wait, let me think about it... Uh, it doesn't matter what you give, the key is your heart, and it doesn't matter what you give when you get it." Mind…… How to express your heart? Thinking about this and returning home, Mother Lu knocked Lu Ran on the head without thinking. "Stupid! What is intention? Isn't it just something made by yourself? That Han Moyan's birthday is near?" Lu Ran nodded. "Come on, come on, Mom will teach you how to do it!" The woman in an expensive and luxurious suit found a calico apron from her huge pile of clothes, compared it in front of the mirror happily, and smiled at Lu Ran: "How about it, do you have a bit of a housewife's demeanor?" Unable to bear Lu Ma's expectations, Lu Ran ignored the overly delicate makeup on the woman's face, and also ignored the figure that was no worse than a model because she insisted on fitness, and said, "Ahem... yes." Hearing this, Lu's mother happily pulled Luran into the kitchen, prepared a pot and boiled water as quickly as she did when she was putting on makeup, and then took yams and ribs from the refrigerator. Wash the yam, peel and cut it off, steam it for a while, take it out, put the washed ribs into the pot and steam it, add an appropriate amount of green onion, ginger, salt and rice wine, add the yam after the water boils, this process is done by Lu Ma It was quite leisurely, and after waiting for more than an hour, there was already a faint aroma of ribs overflowing. Lu Ran followed behind Mama Lu. The yam in the pot was white and round, the pork ribs were soft and tender, garnished with scallions and ginger, and they looked pretty good. "Mom, how did you do it?" Lu's mother lowered her head, put a small piece of ribs into her mouth in a good mood, and narrowed her eyes with a smile: "Do you really think that your mother can only travel, maintain, buy clothes and go shopping? At that time, your father was handed over by me. Shockingly docile and obedient, I really think of me as a good wife and loving mother... Hehe, it’s too late to regret after I’m married.” Lu Ran was really speechless, but he was also a little envious... Although his parents were very busy and they often stayed away from home before, their relationship has always been very good. When will Han Moyan and her be able to do the same. Thinking about it, Lu Ran still followed Mama Lu's demonstration and did it himself. I found out that the seemingly simple process just now is not so easy. How to cut the yam, how much green onion, ginger and salt to put, when to put the yam and when to put the ribs, how long to cook, and what to do if there is foam To deal with it, you have to learn it bit by bit... Lu Ran really doesn't have the talent in this area. I did it twice, but the result was very horrible. Either the yam was boiled for a long time, or the time was short and it didn't taste at all. ... But Lu Ran was born with a kind of unwillingness to admit defeat, and continued to try if he couldn't do it once. Until all the yams were used up, Lu Ran finally figured out the right steps. Stretching, Lu Ran suddenly looked forward to Han Moyan's birthday... I don't know how he will react when he sees it.
On that day, everything went to work as usual. Under Han Moyan's subordinates, there is almost no time for rest. He himself is a workaholic, so naturally he will not let his subordinates go. When he was so busy, Lu Ran actually received a call from Du Han. For this lady's perseverance, Lu Ran was a little dumbfounded. Du Han on the phone first complained that it was not easy to get her phone, and then very eagerly took out her previous proposal again, telling Lu Ran that she was serious about improving , the feasibility this time must be stronger than last time. Since he came back to work for Han Moyan, he naturally had no time to work for Du Han. But looking at Du Han's enthusiasm, Lu Ran couldn't refuse directly. After thinking about it, she remembered that it seemed that during a meal, Lu Qi said that he wanted to dabble in some literary and artistic industries, but because he didn't have any relevant contacts, maybe... ...cough cough... Tactfully told Du Han that it may not be convenient for him, but he can help her find a partner. After six o'clock in the evening, the employees clocked in one after another to get off work and go out. Lu Ran knocked on the door of Han Moyan's office. Han Moyan raised his head, his deep eyes were hidden under his glasses... Probably because of long-term overwork, Han Moyan's eyesight was also affected to some extent. Last week, he specially ordered a pair of black-rimmed glasses.I am used to Han Moyan's previous appearance, and Lu Ran felt a little uncomfortable when he saw him wearing glasses. However, Lu Ran had to admit that the pair of glasses she specially picked made Han Moyan look more gentle, at least those cold and hard eyes. The icy cold that is thousands of miles away is neutralized by the lens. Mo Guangjing's eyes swept over, and Han Moyan's flat voice seemed to have softened, whether it was a psychological effect or something: "It's about a quarter of an hour, wait for me." Lu Ran nodded: "Is there anything else tonight?" "What's wrong?" Lu Ran pointed her lips, turned her eyes and said with a smile: "There is something wrong." Although he didn't know why, Han Moyan nodded and said, "Yes." As soon as he got into Han Moyan's car, before Lu Ran could tell where he was going, Han Moyan's phone rang. After hanging up the phone, Han Moyan said apologetically, "I have to go home and sign for something." Lu Ran couldn't ask for it, so she smiled naturally: "It's okay." The courier car stopped outside the villa complex where Han Moyan lived. After signing for it, the courier took a small box from the car. Holding the box, Han Moyan said, "I'll take you back first." Lu Ran shook her head and smiled: "Can I borrow your kitchen?" Han Moyan was taken aback for a moment, then nodded in agreement. Taking out the prepared yam and ribs, Lu Ran rolled up his shirt sleeves and got to work. The kitchen in Han Moyan's house looks very new probably because there is no fire all the year round, but fortunately, there are all pots and pans. At first, Han Moyan was surprised when she saw Lu Ran enter the kitchen, but when she saw her skillful look, the surprise on her face showed unconsciously... Lu Ran's past image made her have nothing to do with the kitchen. Seeing this, Lu Ran rarely showed a childish look on his face: "Why, surprised?" Han Moyan pondered for a moment, then nodded. Lifting his chin, Zhang Yang's expression unconsciously touched the corners of Lu Ran's brows and eyes: "There are still many things you don't know. But it doesn't matter, you will know in the future anyway. And, Han Moyan, happy birthday." For no reason, Han Moyan remembered a sentence. If a person is willing to wash your hands and make soup for you, then she must love you very much. After a moment of silence, he suddenly rolled up his sleeves and said in a calm voice, "Actually, I will too."
Lu Ran didn't remember if she was really delirious or not. The only thing I remember is that she pulled away by herself in the end, not Han Moyan who pushed away. Just knowing this made Lu Ran feel better unconsciously, and even her resentment towards Pei Han faded a lot, but she really didn't want to see Pei Han again. The photos Xiang Yan sent to her were saved in the computer by her, but she no longer touched them. So what if you love again? She doesn't believe that there is a relationship that will never be forgotten in a lifetime, not to mention that person is no longer in Han Moyan's life. The days passed by as fast as usual. The calendar hanging in front of Lu Ran's desk turned over page by page, and when he looked up suddenly, it was already late autumn. A row of French sycamores was planted in front of the building. With the gradual autumn wind, the leaves of the palm-shaped sycamores swirled and fell, and the pile of dim yellow fallen leaves seemed to bring some warmth to this season. Call up the calendar with the mobile phone, and there is a small corner mark under November 4th. It was Han Moyan's birthday. Han Moyan seldom celebrates his birthday, and few people in the company know about Han Moyan's birthday. Lu Ran also saw it from Han Moyan's ID card by accident. Seeing that Han Moyan didn't intend to celebrate, she didn't take the initiative to mention it either. It's just that because of my status as a subordinate before, if it's a girlfriend... what kind of present should I give on my birthday. Lu Ran didn't have the slightest bit of relevant experience. After thinking about it, she called Lin Jing. Lin Jing felt sorry for Lu Ran because of Pei Han's incident last time. When she heard Lu Ran's question, she searched a lot on the Internet without saying a word. What should lovers give each other on their birthdays" and give her the answers to related questions. Looking at the dazzling answers, Lu Ran couldn't help but laugh, and said to Lin Jing: "Are you sure the candlelight dinner, chocolate, and champagne above are suitable for me and Han Moyan? Is there anything more realistic?" Lin Jing was stunned for a moment, then replied: "Wait, let me think about it... Uh, it doesn't matter what you give, the key is your heart, and it doesn't matter what you give when you get it." Mind…… How to express your heart? Thinking about this and returning home, Mother Lu knocked Lu Ran on the head without thinking. "Stupid! What is intention? Isn't it just something made by yourself? That Han Moyan's birthday is near?" Lu Ran nodded. "Come on, come on, Mom will teach you how to do it!" The woman in an expensive and luxurious suit found a calico apron from her huge pile of clothes, compared it in front of the mirror happily, and smiled at Lu Ran: "How about it, do you have a bit of a housewife's demeanor?" Unable to bear Lu Ma's expectations, Lu Ran ignored the overly delicate makeup on the woman's face, and also ignored the figure that was no worse than a model because she insisted on fitness, and said, "Ahem... yes." Hearing this, Lu's mother happily pulled Luran into the kitchen, prepared a pot and boiled water as quickly as she did when she was putting on makeup, and then took yams and ribs from the refrigerator. Wash the yam, peel and cut it off, steam it for a while, take it out, put the washed ribs into the pot and steam it, add an appropriate amount of green onion, ginger, salt and rice wine, add the yam after the water boils, this process is done by Lu Ma It was quite leisurely, and after waiting for more than an hour, there was already a faint aroma of ribs overflowing. Lu Ran followed behind Mama Lu. The yam in the pot was white and round, the pork ribs were soft and tender, garnished with scallions and ginger, and they looked pretty good. "Mom, how did you do it?" Lu's mother lowered her head, put a small piece of ribs into her mouth in a good mood, and narrowed her eyes with a smile: "Do you really think that your mother can only travel, maintain, buy clothes and go shopping? At that time, your father was handed over by me. Shockingly docile and obedient, I really think of me as a good wife and loving mother... Hehe, it’s too late to regret after I’m married.” Lu Ran was really speechless, but he was also a little envious... Although his parents were very busy and they often stayed away from home before, their relationship has always been very good. When will Han Moyan and her be able to do the same. Thinking about it, Lu Ran still followed Mama Lu's demonstration and did it himself. I found out that the seemingly simple process just now is not so easy. How to cut the yam, how much green onion, ginger and salt to put, when to put the yam and when to put the ribs, how long to cook, and what to do if there is foam To deal with it, you have to learn it bit by bit... Lu Ran really doesn't have the talent in this area. I did it twice, but the result was very horrible. Either the yam was boiled for a long time, or the time was short and it didn't taste at all. ... But Lu Ran was born with a kind of unwillingness to admit defeat, and continued to try if he couldn't do it once. Until all the yams were used up, Lu Ran finally figured out the right steps. Stretching, Lu Ran suddenly looked forward to Han Moyan's birthday... I don't know how he will react when he sees it.
On that day, everything went to work as usual. Under Han Moyan's subordinates, there is almost no time for rest. He himself is a workaholic, so naturally he will not let his subordinates go. When he was so busy, Lu Ran actually received a call from Du Han. For this lady's perseverance, Lu Ran was a little dumbfounded. Du Han on the phone first complained that it was not easy to get her phone, and then very eagerly took out her previous proposal again, telling Lu Ran that she was serious about improving , the feasibility this time must be stronger than last time. Since he came back to work for Han Moyan, he naturally had no time to work for Du Han. But looking at Du Han's enthusiasm, Lu Ran couldn't refuse directly. After thinking about it, she remembered that it seemed that during a meal, Lu Qi said that he wanted to dabble in some literary and artistic industries, but because he didn't have any relevant contacts, maybe... ...cough cough... Tactfully told Du Han that it may not be convenient for him, but he can help her find a partner. After six o'clock in the evening, the employees clocked in one after another to get off work and go out. Lu Ran knocked on the door of Han Moyan's office. Han Moyan raised his head, his deep eyes were hidden under his glasses... Probably because of long-term overwork, Han Moyan's eyesight was also affected to some extent. Last week, he specially ordered a pair of black-rimmed glasses.I am used to Han Moyan's previous appearance, and Lu Ran felt a little uncomfortable when he saw him wearing glasses. However, Lu Ran had to admit that the pair of glasses she specially picked made Han Moyan look more gentle, at least those cold and hard eyes. The icy cold that is thousands of miles away is neutralized by the lens. Mo Guangjing's eyes swept over, and Han Moyan's flat voice seemed to have softened, whether it was a psychological effect or something: "It's about a quarter of an hour, wait for me." Lu Ran nodded: "Is there anything else tonight?" "What's wrong?" Lu Ran pointed her lips, turned her eyes and said with a smile: "There is something wrong." Although he didn't know why, Han Moyan nodded and said, "Yes." As soon as he got into Han Moyan's car, before Lu Ran could tell where he was going, Han Moyan's phone rang. After hanging up the phone, Han Moyan said apologetically, "I have to go home and sign for something." Lu Ran couldn't ask for it, so she smiled naturally: "It's okay." The courier car stopped outside the villa complex where Han Moyan lived. After signing for it, the courier took a small box from the car. Holding the box, Han Moyan said, "I'll take you back first." Lu Ran shook her head and smiled: "Can I borrow your kitchen?" Han Moyan was taken aback for a moment, then nodded in agreement. Taking out the prepared yam and ribs, Lu Ran rolled up his shirt sleeves and got to work. The kitchen in Han Moyan's house looks very new probably because there is no fire all the year round, but fortunately, there are all pots and pans. At first, Han Moyan was surprised when she saw Lu Ran enter the kitchen, but when she saw her skillful look, the surprise on her face showed unconsciously... Lu Ran's past image made her have nothing to do with the kitchen. Seeing this, Lu Ran rarely showed a childish look on his face: "Why, surprised?" Han Moyan pondered for a moment, then nodded. Lifting his chin, Zhang Yang's expression unconsciously touched the corners of Lu Ran's brows and eyes: "There are still many things you don't know. But it doesn't matter, you will know in the future anyway. And, Han Moyan, happy birthday." For no reason, Han Moyan remembered a sentence. If a person is willing to wash your hands and make soup for you, then she must love you very much. After a moment of silence, he suddenly rolled up his sleeves and said in a calm voice, "Actually, I will too."