The Genius Sweetheart of the Abstinent Goblin Boss

"Qi Mu..."

The girl in my arms' voice suddenly became a little sad.

The man felt an inexplicable blockage in his chest, and his voice was unusually gentle: "Hmm?"

"Have you seen..." Ji Ran curled his fingers unconsciously and asked nervously, "My mother?"

If he had been with her since she was born, would that mean...

Qi Mu frowned distressedly: "...Yeah."

Recalling that when he just woke up, he was guided by the God of Fate to the delivery room of the county hospital, which was exactly the time when her mother was giving birth.

When he appeared, the beautiful woman with disheveled hair and a disheveled appearance was already dying due to heavy bleeding from difficult childbirth.

"Is she really... dead?" Ji Ran's questioning voice was like fragile paper that would break with a poke.

Qi Mu spoke in a hoarse voice, and moved the hand that was clasped on the girl's shoulder to her head, soothing her over and over again.

Ji Ran understood the answer.

Although it was a fact she had known for a long time, when it was confirmed again, her heart was still as if it was hit by a thousand pieces of rubble, and it was heart-wrenching.

She had pinned her hopes on fantasy countless times, imagining that her nanny was lying to her just to avoid making her sad.

She imagined that her mother must have been unable to take care of her for some reason, so she entrusted her to someone else as soon as she was born.

At least that way, mom is still alive...

But now, the last fantasy has been shattered.

Her mother died giving birth to her.

She was the one who killed my mother.

Feeling the sad gray color instantly dyeing the air around him, Qi Mu felt heartbroken. He didn't know what to say to soothe her pain.

"Ran Ran……"

I opened my mouth to comfort her, but felt that no matter what I said, it would be so pale.

Hesitation.

"call……"

Suddenly, I heard a girl snoring in my arms.

Qi Mu was stunned.

When I looked down, I saw that she had fallen asleep.

Unbelievable, I fell asleep so quickly...

Helplessly, he reached out and pulled the quilt from under her to wrap her up, while also separating her from his body.

But her arms were tightly clasped around his chest, and no matter how hard he tried to untie them, he couldn't, and he didn't dare to use too much force.

"Silly, don't you feel cold?"

He gave up struggling and simply raised his other arm to put under his head, looking helplessly at the old light bulb on the ceiling that he often stared at in a daze.

Listening to the girl's even breathing, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised in a doting arc.

In the middle of the night, Ji Ran started kicking the quilt again, but the agile man stretched out his foot and tucked her quilt tightly.

"Hmm...hot..." Ji Ran frowned slightly, hummed twice unconsciously, and then his hands and feet began to dishonestly try to break free from the restraints.

He quickly raised his elbow and pulled the quilt down to his waist.

The man seemed to be used to it and pulled her back with an expressionless face.

Within two seconds, Ji Ran hummed twice as if in dissatisfaction, raised his arm and tried to overturn most of the quilt.

Qi Mu had a severe headache, so he turned sideways and pulled the quilt over to wrap her up, then simply hugged her tightly in his arms along with the quilt.

The sleeping person suddenly became calmer.

Qi Mu breathed a sigh of relief, finally he could take a break.

He lowered his eyes and looked closely at the girl who was quietly closing her eyes. The moonlight refracted through the window glass, penetrated his body, and just hit her long and narrow eyelashes, covering a faint light and shadow.

It was so pure and beautiful that it mesmerized him.

At that moment, his heart, which had been dead for many years, seemed to suddenly become warm.

He never thought that one day he would be able to hold her in his arms openly like this and sleep with her.

There is no need to constantly worry about her magnetic field changes and her waking up suddenly.

No need to cover her with a blanket secretly anymore.

The inner desire to be reborn and resurrected as a human being is also overwhelming like never before.

At this moment, he madly longed to have a warm body, so that even in the coldest days of winter, he could hug her without restraint.

The heartbeat that resonates in sync with hers when we hug, and the breath that entwines with each other when we kiss.

Sleeping in her arms every day and becoming her true lover.

He slowly lowered his head and kissed her forehead gently.

"Good night, Ranran."

*

Because Professor Ji ran away inexplicably, Mo Yilan finished her work early today and returned to her apartment, falling exhaustedly on the sofa.

“Ji Ran…” Noila Mo couldn’t help but mutter the name.

The wet nurse’s surname is also Ji.

So, Xiao Leng has the same surname as her nanny? Does that mean Xiao Leng never had an adoptive family?

But under such conditions, he was still able to become the youngest biology professor at Kyoto University?

Noila Mo couldn’t help but laugh at herself.

This childhood rival is actually stronger than I could have imagined.

She stood up irritably and walked towards the bathroom.

After taking a sleep-inducing lavender bath and changing into her comfortable silk nightgown, she sat at the high round table by the floor-to-ceiling window and wrote a news script.

"Ding~"

The message ringtone sounded.

She casually picked up the phone and swiped the screen. When she turned to look at the screen, she saw the three words "Jiang Baishen".

Noila Mo was stunned, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

What would he say to her?

She nervously clicked on the message and saw the content:

"Reporter Mo, I just talked to Teacher Chi. She will ask Xiao Leng about the details tomorrow and then arrange a meeting with me. I will notify you tomorrow, okay?"

At that moment, Noila Mo’s inner temperature dropped suddenly.

He still called Ji Ran Xiao Leng, but called her... Reporter Mo?

Are they so unfamiliar with each other? Even if he doesn't call her Xiaohua, he can call her by her current name.

But he called her by her job title...

The memory of the afternoon in Ji Ran's office came to mind again. When Ji Ran was distracted, Jiang Baishen's expression of concern for her... He was so anxious, so distressed...

Xiao Leng... is really the white rose with thorns that will always be stuck in her heart.

Over the years, she has studied hard and worked hard to get promoted.

Make yourself outstanding and shining.

Just so that one day I can stand in front of Xiao Leng, look up and tell her that I am finally better than her.

But even though he now has an unshakable position in the media industry, his glory was lost the moment Xiao Leng appeared.

Even if Xiao Leng did nothing... said nothing...

But as long as she stands there, she is the strongest source of light.

Especially in Jiang Baishen's heart.

It seemed as if he could only see Xiao Leng and not her.

At that time by the river, she was the first to spot him and she held him tightly for a long, long time...

But in the end, his eyes were only fixed on Xiao Leng, who later rescued them easily.

Although he thanked her sincerely and politely afterwards, towards Xiao Leng, he was like the moon chasing after the blue star. Even if he got rejected by her, he would still follow her firmly.

The more I recall, the more obvious the sound of the broken heart becomes.

Finally, Noila Mo lowered her eyes weakly, picked up her phone and typed a few words:

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Jiang."

After replying, she threw away her phone and looked at the words on the laptop screen in front of her. Each word became so dazzling.

She simply closed her notebook, stood up and walked towards the cupboard, took out a bottle of red wine, poured a glass and drank it.

When Jiang Baishen received her official reply, his eyes darkened.

Call him Mr. Jiang?

Is it so unfamiliar?