After being reborn, he was taken home by President Mo

It is a number that is not marked.

At this time, who would call her?

Jiang was wrong, "Which?"

"Who are you?" The other party asked without answering.

Hearing this slightly cold and questioning female voice, Jiang's wrong face sank, and his eyes were a little cold.

It's Shen Jingjing!

How could she have her number? At this time, she pulled her over at this time?

And I took the initiative to call, but I didn't know who she was.

"You probably played wrong."

Jiangwu Wuxiang has no expression and is ready to hang up.

"Why are you in my office?"

There was a sound of Song Chaoyang on the phone.

Jiang's wrong body was slightly stiff, and the hand that pressed the end keys paused.

Shen Jingjing's office in Song Chaoyang?

Shen Jingjing probably thought she had hung up and put the mobile phone.

Because Jiang was wrong, the sound of the ears was a little farther.

"Do you have any secrets in your office? Why can't I come!"

Shen Jingjing brought some obvious intimacy in the unhappy tone.

Song Chaoyang coughed twice, "What secret can I hide, this is my office after all. When you come in late, you will see what others think?"

"I am the head of Shen's family, and your little aunt, who will think more about my brother -in -law's office?"

Shen Jingjing became more and more unhappy, "It's you, why should you avoid me so much! Do you forget everything today, who can help you get it!"

Jiang was wrong and he couldn't help but pinch his fist!

Her death really has a big job with Shen Jingjing!

"Okay, what's the matter with me?" Song Chaoyang obviously did not want to argue with Shen Jingjing anymore, and asked slightly tirelessly.

Shen Jingjing snorted, as if where did you point to, "Who is this?"

Song Chaoyang paused obviously, and then said: "Write it, don't remember who."

"Blizzard me!" Shen Jingjing was a little angry, "Your notebook has always remembered important things!" "

"How could I write a phone number that I don't know who the other party is!"

Song Chaoyang coughed twice, "At that time, there was no paper at hand, so I just wrote it on it. What are you angry about this kind of unrelated trivial matter?"

"Of course I am angry! Because I just pulled up, it is a woman's number! Who is she, why do you write down her number!"

Jiang wrongly feels that the sound of the phone on the other side of the phone has become louder. It should be that Shen Jingjing took out his mobile phone and showed Song Chaoyang.

Afraid of being wearing it, Jiang was wrong and put on the hanging button.

Throwing away the mobile phone, Jiang wrongly found that his palm had been red by the nails.

Listen to what Shen Jingjing said to Song Chaoyang, and Song Chaoyang's attitude towards her.

They should collude for a long time.

Jiang wrongly knew his death, and he couldn't get rid of the Shen family.

But she did not expect that Shen Jingjing was so intimate with Song Chaoyang.

In the past, Shen Jingjing could never be close to Song Chaoyang, and he would not speak more than three sentences.

Jiang Wusao felt the disgusting feeling in his heart for a while.

As a Shen Jiangyu, she is a complete joke.

She has always been in a big scam, and the people around them lie to her.

And she is still like a fool, take them as a relative!

"Your video seems to be ringing, why not pick it up?"

At this time, the players in the same bed were back, and she reminded Jiang's mistakes.

"Oh, okay."

Jiang went back to God, wiped the tears at the corner of the eyes, picked up the phone.

Opening WeChat, it was Mo Li Xing sent her video call.

Afraid that Lin Yuwen's collision would cause a new quarrel, Jiang Cuocuo walked out of the room and reached the stairwell.

The video was connected, and Mo Lixing's face with distinct features appeared in front of him.

"Where are you?" Mo Lixing asked.

"Mr. Mo, what do you want from me?" Jiang Cuocuo asked without answering.

Seeing her depressed look, Mo Lixing's handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, "Xiaowen gave you trouble?"

Jiang Cuocuo shook his head, "It's okay."

That's what I found.

Mo Lixing said: "Lin Jinsi has informed the column team that Xiaowen will no longer share a dormitory with you."

Jiang Cuocuo nodded, "Well, thank you."

Mo Lixing frowned again, "Come out."

Jiang Cuocuo refused, "It's too late. If Mr. Mo needs something, just tell him on the phone."

"Come out now and don't let me say it again." Mo Lixing said in a non-negotiable tone.

"..."

Jiang Cuocuo had no choice but to walk out of the dormitory area.

Outside, Mo Lixing's car was parked on the roadside.

Seeing her, the driver opened the door for her.

Jiang Cuocuo sat in the car, and Mo Lixing looked at her.

Jiang Cuocuo asked: "Mr. Mo, do you have something to do with me?"

Mo Lixing looked at her for two seconds and said, "Today's shoulder pressing task has not been completed yet. Let's continue now."

Jiang Cuocuo: "..."

A normal person can tell that she is in a bad mood.

Not only does Mo Lixing have no sympathy, but he also wants to enslave her at this time?

"How about another day? I have to get up early tomorrow and go to bed early today."

Mo Lixing said coldly, "No."

"..."

Today, the driver drove an extended version of the luxury car. When the seats were put down, there was a comfortable bed.

Mo Lixing fell asleep on the seat, "Let's get started."

Jiang Cuocuo had no choice but to kneel down and hold down Mo Lixing's shoulders.

Even though the space of this car is larger than that of ordinary cars, it is still a bit narrow for massage.

Jiang Cuocuo pressed it for a while and felt that his back could not be straightened and his arms were unusually tired.

She slumped down on the seat next to her.

At this time, there is light music, light fragrance, and a suitable temperature while driving.

Jiang Cuocuo, who only wanted to rest for a while and continue his "service", fell asleep just like that.

When Jiang Cuocuo woke up again, he found that he was also lying on the car seat with a thin blanket on his body.

Next to her was Mo Lixing.

Although the two of them were lying on the same seat, the seats were very close together, and Jiang Cuocuo could clearly see Mo Lixing's handsome face.

As well as his well-defined eyebrows and thick, dark eyelashes.

From the eyes down, you can see his high nose bridge and perfectly shaped lips.

Jiang Cuocuo felt that his vision was really bad in the past.

I actually think Song Chaoyang is the prettiest and most handsome one.

Compared with Mo Lixing, Song Chaoyang is just a blur in the background.

While staring, Mo Lixing's eyes suddenly opened.

Jiang Cuocuo's eyes didn't have time to retract, and they met Mo Lixing's black eyes.

Their eyes met, and Jiang Cuocuo's breathing inexplicably stagnated.

"Morning." In order to cover up his embarrassment, Jiang Cuocuo greeted softly.

At this time, the morning light had already emerged outside, shining through the car window onto Jiang Cuocuo's little face.

Her small face had a soft glow, and her big eyes stained with ink looked more like they had been washed away by morning dew, making her delicate and smart.

Mo Lixing felt a little thirsty, so he ignored her and sat up.

Jiang Cuocuo rubbed his head awkwardly and sat up as well.

The partition between the car and the driver's seat had been lowered, which meant that she and Mo Lixing spent one night together in a completely enclosed space.

It's amazing that Jiang Cuo, who was obviously very sad and heavy, actually returned to normal.

I also have to lose myself to toss her, and it hurts her without empty thinking about it, and she fell asleep directly.

It's embarrassing embarrassing. Anyway, on the second floor of the bar, she and him squeezed a soft couch.

After thinking about it, Jiang Wuxing said with Mo Li: "Mr. Mo, I'm back to the dormitory."

After speaking, she opened the door and ran to the dormitory.

Mo Lixing looked at Jiang's wrong shadow and drank a whole bottle of water, and then felt that the restlessness in the morning reduced a bit.