Soon, the two of them were going at it hot and heavy in bed, the room filled with their moans.
Gu Yixuan had long forgotten the conversation from before.
Mo Ran was inwardly pleased, sure that this tactic would work on him.
Eventually, after much persuasion by Mo Ran, they compromised on a plan.
In the morning, Mo Ran and Yuan Zhe would go to register the company, and in the afternoon, she’d rush to the Civil Affairs Office to marry Gu Yixuan.
Early the next morning, Mo Ran got in touch with Yuan Zhe and arranged to meet him at the entrance of the Bureau of Industry and Commerce.
When Mo Ran arrived, he was there too.
"Weren’t you supposed to register in the afternoon? Why rush over in the morning?" Fujiwara Ize asked with a smile, his hands in his pockets.
Mo Ran smiled sheepishly, "I have something to do this afternoon, so I wanted to get the company registration done in the morning."
"What’s up?" he asked casually.
"Heh, it’s not really anything. Just that, I’m going to register for my marriage this afternoon. The Civil Affairs Office here closes early, so I need to finish up things here first in order to make it there on time," Mo Ran candidly told him the truth. Tʜe sourcᴇ of thɪs content ɪs novęlfire.net
A flicker of stillness passed through Fujiwara Ize’s eyes, his lips curling into a seemingly cold and charming smile.
It seemed he must stop her from getting married.
"Is that so? Congratulations, then," he said with a smile that did not quite reach his eyes.
"Thank you," Mo Ran replied with a shy smile. "Let’s go, shall we?"
Together, they went inside to fill out the forms, apply, and register.
By the time they finished up, it was already eleven in the morning.
"To celebrate the establishment of our company, how about I treat you to a meal? Consider it a celebration for your wedding this afternoon as well," Fujiwara Ize suggested.
Mo Ran checked the time; she had arranged to meet Gu Yixuan at two in the afternoon at the Civil Affairs Office. There was still time, so she decided to go after having lunch.
"Really, I should be the one treating you. You’ve put a lot of effort into our training class and thought of many solutions. To thank you, I’d like to take you out for some Guangdong cuisine. The taste is quite good," she said.
Fujiwara Ize glanced at her with a faint smile, "Sure."
They found a nearby Cantonese restaurant and booked a private room.
Knowing that he was new to China, Mo Ran helped him order many signature dishes.
There was roast suckling pig, taro-braised pork belly, boiled shrimp, poached chicken, plum-flavored duck, black chicken soup, and some seasonal vegetables, along with dim sum and preserved egg and pork congee.
During the meal, Fujiwara Ize appeared very curious.