President Wife is Pretty and Cool

The stage was set up for performances of Old Mrs. Mo's favorite opera melodies for the occasion.

Lan Anran sat beside Mo Jinrong, her eyes constantly drifting towards him.

Old Mrs. Mo saw through Lan Anran's thoughts and said with a chuckle, "Jinrong, you haven't been back in a long time. Bring this newly arrived pastry for Anran to try."

Mo Jinrong was stunned. He picked up a piece of glutinous rice cake and handed it to Lan Anran.

"Here."

"You really don't know how to coax a girl. You should feed her."

Xu Pei laughed loudly.

Lan Anran thought that Mo Jinrong would be fine after taking the pill, so she grabbed his hand and placed the glutinous rice cake in her mouth.

"Grandma, this is delicious."

She chewed a few times and smiled.

Old Mrs. Mo was overjoyed.

Mo Jinrong was surprised he wasn't ill. Since when did the medicine become so effective?

Xu Pei observed for a long time and didn't find anything wrong with Mo Jinrong.

If his illness acted up, he definitely wouldn't have been able to endure it till now. Was his illness really cured?

The group of people watched the show quietly. When the show was over, it was almost afternoon. They left after eating.

"Anran, stay here with Jinrong tonight. You are a married couple, so there's nothing to be embarrassed about."

Old Mrs. Mo smiled and pulled Mo Jinrong to the side.

"Grandson, Grandma observed you today and you look well. This girl is not bad. Let Grandma have a great-grandson today, you rascal!"

Mo Jinrong didn't speak, his expression indescribable.

Old Mrs. Mo turned and looked at Lan Anran with a smile.

"Anran, tell Grandma if you need anything!"

"Okay, thank you, Grandma," Lan Anran took a deep breath and said.

They waited till night. Lan Anran was afraid that her parents would be anxious, but she couldn't say for sure if she would be staying. She could only lie and say that she wouldn't be coming home and would stay overnight at her classmate's house.

Lan Tingyun felt that his daughter had grown up and should have her own life and friends, so he didn't think too much about it before agreeing.

The room was large and Lan Anran lay on the bed first, feeling a little nervous. In her past life, they had never been so close.

Was she going to die here today?

Was he going to do something to her?

The more Lan Anran thought about it, the more nervous she became. She hugged her body tightly and regretted that there weren't any cotton-padded clothes or she would have worn several pieces.

"You sleep on the bed while I sleep on the floor."

A deep and calm voice came from across the room.

Lan Anran raised her head and saw that Mo Jinrong had just come out of the shower. He had wet hair, a towel draped over his shoulders, and was wearing casual pajamas. He looked even more alluring than usual.

Seeing that Mo Jinrong didn't seem to be interested, Lan Anran felt relieved. Soon, her little evil intentions were exposed again and she smiled evilly.

"Butler Mo, why aren't you sleeping in the bed?"

"It's alright, I'll sleep on the floor," Mo Jinrong replied expressionlessly.

"Butler Mo, why don't we…"

Lan Anran spoke coquettishly to Mo Jinrong.

Mo Jinrong took a step back, feeling a little scared.

"No… No need. I'm just Young Master's substitute. Miss Lan, please have some self-respect."

He had never been afraid of anyone in his life, but this time, he was really afraid of Lan Anran.

"Self-respect? I don't have any, come on, Young Madam and the butler…"

Lan Anran pounced towards him as she spoke.

Mo Jinrong turned around and Lan Anran missed.

"Butler Mo, it wouldn't be good if Grandma finds out. Your acting was great today, why don't you make it real?"

Lan Anran spoke charmingly.

Did he really think she was a fool? Today, Mo Jinrong was claiming to act as himself, so why was he still pretending? His acting was too fake!

She then pounced over pretentiously.

Mo Jinrong hurriedly dodged her. Just as Lan Anran was about to miss, she grabbed Mo Jinrong's bathrobe and yanked!

Lan Anran lost her balance and fell to the ground, followed by Mo Jinrong. Their lips touched and half of Mo Jinrong's clothes were torn off.

"Ah!"

Lan Anran was stunned.

In her past life, Mo Jinrong had never kissed her, even though he wanted to treat her kindly at times, he was suppressed by her ruthlessness.

This was their first kiss!

Mo Jinrong was stunned for a moment before he returned to his senses. He pushed Lan Anran aside and stood up, exposing half of his body.

"Put on your clothes!"

Lan Anran returned to her senses and turned around in embarrassment, throwing the bathrobe behind her.

Mo Jinrong put on his clothes and lay on the ground without a word. Perhaps it was because of his nervousness, he seemed to have forgotten the pain in his body.

Old Mrs. Mo listened excitedly from outside and covered her mouth to chuckle.

"Let's go! There's hope for my great-grandson!"

She and the nanny hurriedly left and returned to their rooms.

The room fell silent and the two of them played with their phones with their backs to each other.

Mo Jinrong wanted to forget everything that had happened. He turned his attention to Rong Ze and sent him a text.

"How is it going?"

"Q and I have reached an agreement to find Xiang Tian.. I'm afraid the fishing method won't work, so Xiang Tian will have to do it himself," Rong Ze replied quickly.