A few minutes later.
Mo Xiuchen brought a glass of milk for Wen Ran to drink before getting into bed and pulling her into his arms.
"Ranran, I have something to tell you."
Mo Xiuchen gently stroked Wen Ran's soft hair with his long fingers, gazing at her tenderly.
Wen Ran raised an eyebrow slightly, a smile appearing on her face, "What's the matter?"
"Tonight, Shiju asked me if our company's administrative department is hiring. He said that his niece just returned from abroad and is currently looking for a job."
Mo Xiuchen's tone was calm, making it unclear whether he had agreed or was just mentioning it casually.
"Did you agree?"
"I just told her to come for an interview next Monday. I didn't promise him anything."
Mo Xiuchen smiled slightly, and Wen Ran glared at him, "Since you're telling me about this, you must have already decided to keep his niece, right?"
"Ranran, if you disagree, we won't hire her."
