The Billionaire's New Wife in Chief

Chapter 1319: Chapter 679: Mo Han and Wanwan Arc – Became Someone’s Personal Assistant

The man withdrew his hand that was almost poking Ning Wan’s forehead, pursed his lips, and spoke with a hint of dissatisfaction, "But I can’t blame you for not remembering me. I guess in your eyes, besides that guy Xi Mohan, you can’t remember other handsome men. This is the first time a handsome guy like me has fallen into the hands of a little girl like you. Miscalculation... miscalculation."

Ning Wan showed a doubtful expression, her mouth reacting faster than her brain, and she directly asked, "Are you sure you’re a doctor?"

The man was momentarily speechless, glaring at Ning Wan with a bit of dissatisfaction, "What about me doesn’t look like a doctor? Of course, I’m a doctor."

Ning Wan, "..." Nothing about you does.

Looking at the man in front of her, taking a few more glances made her feel like there might be something wrong with her vision.

Looking at the so-called doctor in a white coat, she really thought he didn’t look the part.

Perhaps because of Ning Wan’s gaze, the man immediately understood and became dissatisfied again, but instead of answering, he retorted, "Then are you sure you’re a woman?"

"I’m not a woman at all." Ning Wan replied almost without thinking.

He suddenly widened his eyes at her, "If you’re not a woman, are you a man?"

Hearing this, Ning Wan immediately looked at him as if he were crazy, "No, I’m not a man either. Where did you see that I’m a man? Something wrong with your eyes?"

Doctor, "... If you’re not a woman, then you’re a man. If you’re not a man or a woman, are you some kind of transgender or something?"

Ning Wan looked at him with more disdain, calmly explaining, "I’m not a woman because I’m still a girl. Can’t even understand this? Your elementary school language teacher would be driven crazy by you."

"My elementary school language teacher is already dead." The man said without changing his expression.

Ning Wan rolled her eyes and chuckled, "Then your language teacher would be so mad at you they’d flip open their coffin and jump out."

Doctor, "..." He didn’t even know how to refute.

Just at this time, the hospital room door opened. The sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor was heard as Xi Mohan walked in with a packed meal. When he saw the man standing by the hospital bed, he slightly furrowed his brows, but he still walked over as he asked, "What are you doing here?"

Su Moran’s gaze fell on Xi Mohan, then on the packed thermos box in the man’s hand, and he teased, "President Xi, you’re in a good mood today, personally packing porridge for Second Lady Ning. Why didn’t you pack something for me, too? I’m just hungry."

Xi Mohan walked over and placed the porridge on the bedside table, cast a cold glance at the man, and said indifferently, "If you want porridge, have your assistant pack it for you. I’m not your assistant."

Su Moran’s gaze shifted to Ning Wan lying on the bed, then returned to Xi Mohan, and he chuckled, "Well, you’re not my assistant; you seem to have turned into someone’s personal assistant now."

He was obviously referring to Ning Wan.

Ning Wan naturally caught his meaning, and subconsciously looked at Xi Mohan standing aside, accidentally meeting his gaze.

The girl’s body stiffened, then quickly looked away, fixating on the white sheet in front of her.

Perhaps noticing Ning Wan’s small move, Xi Mohan’s initially gloomy and slightly displeased mood improved, as he turned his head to look at Su Moran, and said lightly, "I see you’re too idle. I heard your dad wanted you to train in Africa for a while. Need me to arrange the procedures for you?"

On hearing this, Su Moran’s face stiffened, and he replied with dissatisfaction, "Mohan, we’re brothers after all; you can’t just throw your brother under the bus like that..."

After hearing Su Moran’s words, Ning Wan belatedly looked up at him, and subconsciously asked, "You two know each other?"

Actually, when Xi Mohan asked Su Moran why he was here earlier, she had already guessed, but because of the man’s gaze making her heart tremble, she forgot to ask.

Her curiosity always had to be satisfied once it was piqued.

Before Xi Mohan could speak, Su Moran said, "The place where we met is at Mohan’s company, but Second Lady Ning just never remembered."

Su Moran felt increasingly dissatisfied.

After all, Ning Wan’s reaction made him feel like his charm had diminished.

Ning Wan was speechless; she really couldn’t remember who Su Moran was, just felt like she had met him before, without recalling where.

Besides, every time she went to see Xi Mohan, once he showed up, it was hard for other men to catch her eye, so... she felt it wasn’t really her fault.

However, seeing Su Moran seemed a bit disappointed, Ning Wan still apologized, "Sorry, I guess my memory has been declining lately, and I tend to forget things, so I didn’t remember..."

On hearing this, Su Moran felt much better.

He didn’t see any fault.

After all, Ning Wan’s parents had just passed away, and the little girl must have been quite shaken.

Just as he was about to say something, Xi Mohan spoke with a displeased tone, "If there’s nothing else, you can leave now."

This was directly asking someone to leave...

Su Moran tilted his head at him, half-smiling, "What? Worried I’ll disturb your affection?"

This remark made Ning Wan’s face turn a shade of red, while Xi Mohan’s expression grew more somber.

Seeing Xi Mohan’s unfriendly expression, Su Moran quickly raised his hands, "Alright, alright, I’ll leave. Second Lady Ning’s fever hasn’t subsided completely; I’ll have a nurse come by later to give her another antipyretic injection."

Xi Mohan ignored him, turning to pour the packed porridge into a ceramic bowl.

Seeing Xi Mohan not responding to him, Su Moran didn’t mind; if Mohan put aside what he was doing to care about him, he’d be alarmed instead.

His gaze once again fell on Ning Wan, a slight smile on his face, "Second Lady Ning, if you’re feeling uncomfortable, don’t bear it alone. You can tell me directly. Despite my young age, my medical skills are quite good."

Saying this, he suddenly remembered something important, and pulled a business card from his pocket, handing it to Ning Wan, "This is my card. If you’re feeling unwell at any other time, you can call me directly."