The most ruthless is her

Ruan Mohan's bedroom.

Jian Shuo supported her body with her hands, a pair of black pupils were facing Ruan Mohan's light brown pupils.

Ruan Mohan looked at her indifferently.

Today I turned on a light, as requested by Jian Shuo, a light yellow lamp beside the bed, the light poured in, like sunlight shining through mist, mixed with the moonlight penetrating through the gaps in the curtains, the concept of time changed Very vague.

It's like being in a floating space without day or night, without sky or earth.

The only people in this space are Jian Shuo and Ruan Mohan.

Jian Shuo was very satisfied: "Can I turn on the lights to do it all in the future?"

Ruan Mohan said indifferently: "Why?"

Jian Shuo: "Because I can see you clearly."

Ruan Mohan's lightly combed face was clearly visible under the light yellow light, with a clear outline, cold white skin almost transparent, long light brown hair pouring down like a stream, spreading on the pillow.

Jian Shuo leaned over like a cat.

"your eyes……"

Ruan Mohan was still indifferent, looking at her.

Jian Shuo smiled with satisfaction: "Look at your eyes, hehe."

Ruan Mohan didn't know how she looked at her eyes at this moment.

Jian Shuo moved closer, trying to get into Ruan Mohan's pupils: "I'm the only one in your eyes."

"Very well, it will be like this from now on."

"Every hour, every minute."

She bowed her head, rather than kissing it, it was better to bite it down.The sharp teeth bit Ruan Mohan's trembling eyelids and eyelashes.

Looking at Ruan Mohan with a smile again, he began to rub the small mole on Ruan Mohan's earlobe with dishonest hands.

Ruan Mohan lightly raised his hand, stuffed his fingers into Jian Shuo's mouth, and teased the tip of her tongue.

Jian Shuo froze for a moment, narrowed her cat-like eyes, and rubbed Ruan Mohan's earlobe more vigorously.

"Bite." Ruan Mohan said indifferently: "Didn't you say you don't want to be on the balcony? You can bite here."

Her feet are also like feathers, so light and soft, touching Jian Shuo's ankles.

Jian Shuo bit Ruan Mohan's finger hard, and Ruan Mohan didn't make a sound, but his breathing was slightly stagnant for a moment.

His fingers continued to tease Jian Shuo's tongue.

Jian Shuo hummed, closed her eyes slightly, opened them again, and spat out Ruan Mohan's fingers: "No need to write a blood book."

"I have a better way."

That's why she asked to turn on the light tonight, so that she could see every bit of Ruan Mohan more clearly.

Leaning down, kissing Ruan Mohan's smooth forehead, loose long hair, white earlobes and small moles on the earlobes.

All the way down, kiss the delicate chin and the slender swan neck.

And then all the way down.

"Here, here, here, it's all mine."

She kisses, like a cat, with a bite.

Then suddenly with force, he turned Ruan Mohan over and leaned on Ruan Mohan's back.

"Here, here, here are all mine."

******

Monday, listen.

During the regular meeting between the listening team and the GS team, Ruan Mohan walked into the meeting room and found that the person sitting at the head of the meeting table was not Jiang Kailun, but Jian Ming.

The corners of his eyes were still red, his hands were folded under his chin, his hands were clenched tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging.

The whole person was in an extremely excited state, which reminded Ruan Mohan of Spanish bullfighting inexplicably.

He just didn't know if Jian Ming was the matador or the bull whose back was poked with blood.

Ruan Mohan glanced at Jiang Kailun.

Sitting beside Jian Ming, Jiang Kailun still smiled calmly and gracefully.

Of course she noticed Ruan Mohan's gaze, but she didn't even look at Ruan Mohan.

Ruan Mohan did not show any signs of expression, but still chose the seat at the end of the conference table and sat down.

As Ruan Mohan expected, when the meeting started, Jian Ming cut straight to the point: "Thursday is our big day."

Beside Ruan Mohan, there were excited discussions, not even whispers.

She looked around and found that almost all the middle and high-level people were like Jian Ming, with excited and intoxicated faces shining on their faces.

That's more of a force driven by money.

The adrenaline of the human body was stimulated to the greatest extent, and it was maintained for a long time.

Jian Ming continued: "On Thursday, the upgraded product jointly launched by LINGYIN and GS will be fully launched, and will be launched simultaneously in the European and domestic markets."

He smiled excitedly, and glanced at Jiang Kailun who was sitting next to him: "That's right, Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Karen smiled gracefully: "That's right."

"Everyone has worked so hard for so long. Mr. Jiang and I can see how much time and energy you spend working overtime every day and night."

"So, there is no need to wait for the year-end bonus. Thursday is when everyone gets their rewards."

"I hope everyone holds their last breath, and don't have any accidents or problems at the last moment. We look forward to Thursday together."

What Jian Ming said was plain, probably by now, the middle and high-level listeners who are covered in chicken blood don't need extra encouragement.

There was a round of applause in the office.

After the meeting ended, Jian Ming took the first step.Ruan Mohan still followed his own habit, dragging it to the end.

Before walking out of the meeting room, she looked back at Jiang Karen.

Jiang Kailun was facing his computer, tapping quickly with his slender fingers, and seemed to be sorting out the data.

"Mr. Jiang." Ruan Mohan said lightly, "Today...do you have anything to tell me?"

Jiang Kailun raised his head and smiled: "Say what?"

"Say you're willing to visit the grave with me?"

Ruan Mohan shook his head indifferently, said no more, and walked out of the meeting room.

Passing by the corner of the corridor covered by the monstera, Ruan Mohan heard two male voices.

Ruan Mohan's ears are sensitive, and he doesn't need to look at his face to know that the two directors who shared the real estate information last time are chatting again.

"The villa has already been bought? Your boy is fast enough."

"I estimated that the cooperation with GS will produce results in the middle of the year, and there will be discounts if you buy it early."

"How much is the mortgage?"

It seems that the director who bought the villa compared a number with his hands.

Another surprised: "Oh, you're crazy!"

That person laughed: "You are still timid and too conservative. Do you not understand what the cooperation between Lingyin and GS means?"

"To understand is to understand..."

"Don't be so timid, don't you also want to buy that villa? I advise you to go and see it early, otherwise the price will increase again."

"Really? Do you have inside information?"

Ruan Mohan didn't listen any longer, and walked away.

******

Back in his office, Ruan Mohan stared at the computer, focusing on his work.

The mobile phone at hand "ding".

Ruan Mohan already had a premonition of who it was.

Pick it up, open it, it's a text message.

a photo.

There is only one eye in the photo, with jet-black pupils, long eyelashes, and even the faintly revealed shape of the eyebrows, which are coquettish and charming.

Another text message followed:

"Ruan Mohan, look, I don't see you now, are you angry? Hehe."

It seems that the text version of "hee hee" is not enough to express emotions.

Another text message came.

The voice, without any real content, is just a series of coquettish and sly laughter: "Hee hee, hee hee hee hee."

At this time sometimes there is a knock on the door.

Ruan Mohan: "Go in."

It was Assistant Yang, who was stunned as soon as he entered the door.

Director Ruan, who is usually the beauty of Gaoling Bingshan, has long and slender fingers flying on the keyboard for a second, but now he is holding the corner of the phone, playing with it, and pursing the corners of his lips.

He didn't smile, and still had a cold face, but Assistant Yang felt a little strange.

She inexplicably remembered a sentence: The smile that was suppressed at the corner of her mouth would still come out of her eyes.

Assistant Yang quietly looked into Ruan Mohan's eyes again, the light brown pupils were still cold.

Assistant Yang thinks about it too, how can Director Ruan laugh, just like Director Ruan can't cry.

Director Ruan is a perfect robot without human emotions, which Assistant Yang wants to be.

Ruan Mohan asked indifferently: "What's the matter?"

Assistant Yang came to his senses: "Boss Jane came to the company today and told Secretary Song that Mrs. Jane's due date is next weekend."

Ruan Mohan nodded.

Counting the days, it's almost time.

Assistant Yang: "I think every department director should give a gift to show their affection, so I'm here to ask what you mean."

Ruan Mohan: "Give me a bag of Wuchang rice."

Assistant Yang was stunned: "What?"

Ruan Mohan looked at her quietly.

In fact, Ruan Mohan didn't quite understand why many times, when people clearly heard what the other party was saying, in order to express their surprise, they still had to ask "what".

Waste time and reduce efficiency.

She favored the talented Assistant Yang, she shouldn't have made such a mistake.

Assistant Yang hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Director Ruan, this is the best opportunity to express your heart in front of Mr. Jian. The directors of other departments will definitely spare no effort to prepare the most special gifts..."

She stopped talking and looked at Ruan Mohan.

Ruan Mohan asked indifferently: "The ratio of the year-end bonus this year depends on who gives the best gift this time?"

Assistant Yang was taken aback: "That's not true."

"So, I will send Wuchang rice." Ruan Mohan said.

"As you said, with the status of Jane's family, no matter what kind of newborn supplies, someone will try their best to find them."

"It's too heavy, it's a waste of resources. It's better to send rice, and there will be a day when you finish eating."

Assistant Yang was stunned: "I see."

She turned and went out.

It happened to be the time for Ruan Mohan to take a break from work.

In order to maintain a high degree of concentration and improve work efficiency, Ruan Mohan has the habit of taking short breaks at regular times.

She took a cup of tea, stood by the floor-to-ceiling glass window on the side of the road, and looked at the busy traffic downstairs.

Cars stop and stop, crowds are bustling, and everyone is rushing for their own goals.

Is it a gift?Ruan Mohan took a sip of the hot tea in his cup.

After working for nearly ten years, she certainly knows that in a sense, giving gifts can indeed increase the impression points of your superiors.But impression points are too delicate in the workplace, an employee who has a good impression but is not very good at fighting, and an employee who has no impression but is particularly good at fighting.

It is obvious who is more competitive.

There is no need to buy a set of pearls to return the pearls. When it comes to things that are not of the highest importance, such as gift giving, it is so exhausting to worry about it and make yourself so tired.

Ruan Mohan had a clear mind and would not take this route.

After drinking the last sip of hot tea, the cell phone that had been held in his hand rang as Ruan Mohan expected.

Looking at the time, it was just 10 minutes after receiving the first text message.

Ruan Mohan pursed the corners of his lips.

This is the limit of time she speculates that Jian Shuo can endure.

She picked up the phone: "Hello."

Jian Shuo's coquettish voice came with great grievances: "Ruan Mohan! Why don't you reply to my text messages?"

Ruan Mohan said indifferently, "I'm working."

Jian Shuo snorted: "Aren't you angry when you see that I don't see you in my eyes?"

"You should ask my eyes, every minute, no, every second is all about you!"

As Jian Shuo said, he giggled again.

Ruan Mohan asked her indifferently: "Have you never thought about a question?"

"Now I don't have you in my eyes either."

Jian Shuo on the other end of the phone was stunned.

Ruan Mohan hung up the phone directly, no matter how often Jian Shuo called, she never answered.

Just while fingers are flying on the computer keyboard.

The corners of his lips were pursed.

******

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Ruan Mohan got off work on time.

Except for her, no one left during the listening session, and everyone was looking forward to the arrival of Thursday.

Ruan Mohan drove the car out of the underground parking lot, went home, and went upstairs.

As soon as he took out the key, the door opened, and a white hand directly pulled Ruan Mohan in.

A burst of coquettish dahlia fragrance hits the face.

Ruan Mohan had no expression on his face, and bent over to change his shoes.

Jian Shuo squatted down directly hugging her knees, and Ruan Mohan's half-drowned eyes had to fall on her face when she changed her shoes.

After Ruan Mohan changed his shoes, Jian Shuo stood up again.

Ruan Mohan walked in with indifference, and she kept facing Ruan Mohan, walking backwards step by step.

Ruan Mohan deliberately moved five centimeters to the left than usual, Jian Shuo's waist hit the corner of the table, and he let out an "ow" as he clutched his lower back.

Ruan Qingyin, who was concentrating on watching a movie, noticed Jian Shuo's strangeness: "Mom, the servant is broken."

Ruan Mohan said indifferently: "It seems that there is no need to return to the factory, just throw it away."

"What, Ruan Mohan!" Jian Shuo shouted, "I'm not a housekeeping robot!"

Ruan Mohan ignored her, sat down at the desk, took out the computer, and prepared to start working.

Jian Shuo went around to face her, dragged a chair and sat down with her head resting on her arms, her chin resting on her arms, and her face turned up.

Ruan Mohan looked down at the computer screen, and Jian Shuo raised his face like this, Ruan Mohan's eyes had to fall on her face.

It's just that the angle doesn't seem quite right.

At this moment, in Ruan Mohan's eyes, the computer should occupy more space than her.

Jian Shuo followed Ruan Mohan's gaze on the computer screen, moved a little to the left and a little to the right, and kept lying forward in order to compete with the computer screen.

Until his elbows touched Ruan Mohan's computer, it knocked Ruan Mohan's computer crooked all at once.

Ruan Mo raised his head coldly, his eyes were as cold as ice.

Jane Shuo: ...

She sat up straight, instinctively avoiding Ruan Mohan's eyes, and suddenly thought: "Ruan Mohan, don't you know how to get angry?"

It's better not to be angry.

Ruan Mo said coldly, "I will get angry now."

"..." Jian Shuo said stiffly, "I didn't do it on purpose. If I accidentally touch your computer, it can't be my fault."

Ruan Mo looked at her coldly.

Jian Shuo: "Well, it's my fault."

Ruan Mo's face was cold, and he raised his hands, spreading his white palms.

Jian Shuo took a look.

Here it comes, Ruan Mohan's palm and her "catnip" come again.

Jian Shuo involuntarily put her hand up.

Ruan Mohan expressionless: "Apologize."

Jian Shuo reluctantly: "Meow meow."

Ruan Mohan's tone was cold: "Be more sincere."

Jian Shuo suddenly caught a glimpse of Ruan Qingyin who was sitting on the sofa, even the movie was paused, and she was looking at this side with great interest, as if she was watching a good show.

Jian Shuo lowered her voice to discuss with Ruan Mohan: "Now Ruan Qingyin is watching, or I'll be on the bed later..."

Ruan Mo interrupted her coldly: "Right now."

Jian Shuo glanced at Ruan Qingyin, who was gloating at her.

Jian Shuo glanced at Ruan Mohan again, Ruan Mohan's face was frosty.

Jian Shuo let out a "hum", closed his eyes, tilted his head, and said super loudly, "Meow meow!"

Ruan Qingyin laughed like crazy.

Ruan Mohan withdrew his hand, straightened the computer, continued typing on the keyboard with his slender fingers, without looking at Jian Shuo: "Why don't you make dinner?"

She has already bought green peppers and shredded pork.

Jian Shuo: "I won't cook dinner today! I won't cook even when the Heavenly King is here!"

Ruan Mohan looked up at her.

Jian Shuo: "...you can do it, you have to go to the kitchen with me."

Ruan Mohan still looked at her coldly.

Jian Shuo's cheeks puffed up, like a wronged cat: "Ruan Mohan, you are not smart at all, you big idiot."

Ruan Mohan picked up the phone with a blank expression, unlocked it, and took a picture.

With a "click", the whole set of movements flowed smoothly.

Jian Shuo was stunned.

Ruan Mohan put his phone upright, leaned against the computer screen, started typing again, and stopped looking at Jian Shuo again, and asked lightly: "Is it alright?"

In this way, she can always look at Jian Shuo's photo when she is working.

Every minute and every second, Jane's eyes flickered.

Jian Shuo laughed "hehehe" this time: "Ruan Mohan."

Ruan Mohan ignored her.

"Ruan Mohan." She called again.

"Ruan Mohan. Ruan Mohan. Ruan Mohan."

Like a noisy parrot.

Ruan Mohan didn't lift the words: "Our family must eat on time every day. If you don't cook, I will delete it."

"Go, go." Jian Shuo grinned.

She hummed the melody of "Boom Boom Boom" and walked towards the kitchen, spun once, spun again, and jumped three more steps.

Even the "bang" of closing the door matched the melody of "boom boom boom" in his mouth.

Ruan Qingyin: "Mom, the servant is really broken."

Ruan Mohan said indifferently: "Two hundred and five a month, just use it up."

As she was typing, she occasionally stretched out her slender fingers to light up the mobile phone that was leaning against the corner of the computer screen, and she could see the photo——

Jian Shuo she just snapped.

Because she snapped the photos too fast, Jian Shuo didn't react, she was in a daze, without her usual coquettishness and charm.

His hair was also messed up from being pillowed on his arm, like a cat with bristling fur.

Ruan Mohan pursed the corners of his lips.

She continued to work, staring at the data on the screen, her eyes became focused and cold again.

Remembering the last time I saw Yang Haining in Jian's house, Yang Haining sent her out, saying that he would stay at home for a while.

She will be admitted to the hospital the next day, and she doesn't seem to know if she will be on the operating table and whether she will go home one day, and she will bid farewell to this old house that has entrusted her countless pasts and infinite grief.

The last sentence Yang Haining said to Ruan Mohan was: "Miss Ruan, listen to the sound, I will hand it over to you with Ah Shuo."

Suddenly, there was a sound of "cracking" footsteps.

Jian Shuo rushed out of the kitchen wearing pink slippers and waving a spatula: "Ruan Mohan!"

"It suddenly occurred to me that your phone must have a lock screen time! Look at your phone screen is black!"

"You don't have me in your eyes anymore!"

******

At dinner time, Ruan Mohan asked Ruan Qingyin to wash his hands, and the two sat at the dining table together.

Jian Shuo brought out three bowls of shredded pork noodles with green peppers.

The green pepper is still a bit mushy, and the shredded pork is still a bit hard.

Ruan Qingyin sighed: "Mom, you really can't be greedy for cheap."

Jian Shuo ran into the kitchen smiling again, and when she came out to sit at the dining table, her expression became thoughtful again.

There are two boiled eggs in the left hand and one boiled egg in the right hand.

She felt that every time she held three eggs, a clown-like desire to throw a ball was awakening in her body.

Could it be that the cat god is interested in spherical objects?Meow meow meow?

Ruan Mohan looked indifferent: "Don't even think about it."

Spread out the white palms.

Fortunately, Ruan Mohan's palm is the strongest "catnip", for Jian Shuo, it is the deadliest attraction and the strongest instinct.

Let her overcome the desire to throw eggs for fun, and hand them over obediently.

Ruan Qingyin: "Why did you make pork shredded pork noodles with green peppers and boiled eggs today? No one..."

Ruan Mohan glanced at Ruan Qingyin.

Ruan Qingyin: "No one wants to eat today."

Jian Shuo hummed: "This is your dinner benefit, you should thank me."

Ruan Mohan said lightly, "Why boil the eggs?"

Jian Shuo: "Eat first, then talk."

Ruan Mohan ate his noodles without speaking.

Jian Shuo picked up an egg, looked at Ruan Mohan, then at Ruan Qingyin.

Finally, it hit his forehead with a crisp and loud "snap".

Ruan Mohan ate the noodles, looked up, as if he really wanted to touch this hard and round cat's head.

The fingers holding the chopsticks curled up and held back.

Jian Shuo cursed and was furious, and peeled another boiled egg into the surface of the moon, but at least it was finished.

Ruan Mohan looked at her peeled egg: "Actually..."

Jian Shuo is still scolding: "Tmd eggs are my natural enemy!"

Ruan Mohan immediately stretched out his slender index finger and tapped on the dining table.

Jian Shuo realized that Ruan Qingyin was still sitting at the dining table and could not swear.

Jian Shuo: "His mother's eggs are my natural enemies!"

He asked Ruan Mohan again: "What did you actually say just now?"

Ruan Mohan: "Actually, soak the eggs in cold water after they are boiled, and they will become easy to peel."

"According to the principle of thermal expansion and contraction, when a hot egg is suddenly soaked in cold water, the eggshell suddenly shrinks, and the egg white does not shrink at the original temperature, and the egg shell and egg white are separated..."

Jian Shuo yelled, "Ruan Mohan!"

Ruan Mohan looked at her indifferently.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

"As an adult in modern society with normal intelligence, grip strength and mobility, please make good use of mobile phone search engines. By the way—"

Ruan Mohan turned to Ruan Qingyin: "Expansion by heat and contraction by cold is the most basic knowledge of physics. I taught physics in junior high school."

Ruan Qingyin nodded seriously: "Mom, I will study hard, and I can't suffer from being uneducated like a certain servant."

"Ruan Qingyin!" Jian Shuo shouted again.

What is a servant?Isn't she the only servant at home?Can you be more sincere in pointing at Sang and scolding Huai?

And: "Ruan Mohan! I'm not your tool for educating children! You compensate me for my mental loss!"

Ruan Mohan said indifferently, "Raise your hand."

Ruan Mohan's instructions also had a special appeal to her, she was obviously very angry, but she raised her hand involuntarily.

Ruan Mohan leaned slightly, lowered his head, and took a bite of the boiled egg Jian Shuo was holding: "Is it okay to compensate you like this?"

Jian Shuo lowered her head in a daze.

Looking at the egg in his hand, a small piece of egg white was bitten off, exposing a little yolk, like a round head without a hat.

She thinks that Ruan Mohan's teeth marks are very beautiful.

Also, when Ruan Mohan lowered his head and bit the egg just now.

Ruan Qingyin ate the noodles without interest, and didn't notice that Ruan Mohan's lips moved down a little, touching Jian Shuo's finger holding the egg.

Warm, moist, soft petal-like touch.

Wrap Jian Shuo's fingers for a moment.

Then she slid away, slid past Jian Shuo's fingers, took a bite of the egg, and walked away completely.

Jian Shuo stared blankly at Ruan Mohan.

It was expressionless again, with a cold face, which formed an extreme contrast with the tactile sensation of the fingertips just now.

this woman.

Jian Shuo looked down at the egg in his hand again, and without knowing what he was thinking, he fed it into his mouth and took a big bite.

This woman is driving her crazy!