After being reborn, he was taken home by President Mo

It was found.

Jiangwao had to go in.

In order to prevent Mo from getting annoyed, she simply said: "Mr. Mo, my mother did a detailed inspection today, and I reported it to the assistant to Cheng."

"Well." Mo Li responded lightly, not talking.

Seeing Mo Lixing more alienated and indifferent expression than usual, Jiangwu wrongly said: "Mr. Mo, I have nothing else, just-"

"Can you massage?" Mo Lixing asked suddenly.

Jiangwa wrong :?

She will go to the SPA club to do a massage.

"Is Mr. Mo tired? It is better to ask a professional masseur to serve you. I don't have this experience in this area ..."

If you have experience, you will not press him, and your back and waist are inconvenient.

Mo Lixing glanced at her, "Massage the head. Where do you want to go?"

Jiangwao: "..."

Massage the head of the head of the head is actually not very wrong.

But if you push it off, it seems to be a pretentious, so as not to say that she has made excuses.

When I walked behind Mo Li's behavior, Jiang wrongly discovered that the cooked white letter card was thrown in the trash can under the desk.

Mo Lixing would not go to the funeral.

In this regard, it is no surprise that Jiang's wrong is wrong.

Three years ago, as Shen Jiangyu, she had humiliated in public.

He did not remember his revenge, and he would be so kind to send her a journey at the funeral.

At noon, he received an invitation letter just to send her away quickly.

"Mrs. Mo?" Mo Li's tone was impatient.

"Oh, right away."

Jiangwao rolled up his sleeves, reached out and held the position of Mo Li Xing's temple.

The location was not accurate, and Jiang's wrong fingers couldn't grasp the strength. He poked the eyebrows several times.

Mo Li's words are dissatisfied, "Mrs. Mo is not a good family early, why can't you even press a head?"

Who stipulates that people who are early in their homes will massage?

You still think you are suspected of.

Jiang Wuxing's belly was slandered, but it was not good for Mo to be annoying. She proposed: "Is it better to give Mr. Mo's shoulders?"

Mo Lixing squinted his eyes, but it was not available.

This should be agreed.

Jiang Wusong immediately padded his little hand into a fist, and he raised his shoulders skillfully for Mo Lixing.

The wrong shoulder rivers are wrong.

When her grandfather was alive, she often went to him to hold his shoulders.

When she laughed at her grandfather's eyebrows, she took the opportunity to ask for the request.

No matter what the requirements, the grandfather will agree in that circumstances, Bailing Bailing.

In fact, even if she didn't spoil her shoulders, her grandfather had never refused to her demands, and she loved the degree of drowning.

Thinking of her grandfather who hurt her so much, she was miserable because of her blind eyes, and even the murderer was not determined. Jiang was wrong and regretted it.

Her eyes were red, and her fist was also hard!

Mo Li Xing closed his eyes and enjoyed the appropriate strength of those small hands. Suddenly, his shoulders hurt.

The woman's fist pushed down, and he was so painful!

Did he hit him as a sandbag!

Mo Lixing turned his head and grabbed Jiang's wrong hand, and he wanted to speak, but saw tears hanging on her face.

The red eyes, tight bite lips, and the big eyes that flashing regret and sadness make the viewer unbearable.

Mo Lixing's anger disappeared a lot. He threw off her hand, "Let you have a rubbing, bending like this?"

I felt that I was in a state of disappointment, and Jiang was embarrassed to wipe the tears.

She found a suitable reason: "I just remembered that the doctor said that my mother had no treatment plan, I just ..."

Hearing this, Mo Lixing frowned again, "A brain expert will come to City A next week to check on your mother's condition."

Jiang Cuo thanked him: "Thank you, Mr. Mo."

Seeing that Mo Lixing was becoming a bit talkative, Jiang Cuocuo couldn't help but asked softly:

"Mr. Mo, can you ask Assistant Cheng to ask for leave for me tomorrow? My mother still has some things to arrange."

Tomorrow is her first day of formal training. She can't ask her supervisor for leave, but she has to attend the funeral.

Mo Lixing's special assistant is very meticulous in his work. If he comes forward, he will definitely find a perfect reason for her.

Mo Lixing glanced at Jiang Cuocao. At this time, all the sadness on her face had disappeared, and her big moist eyes were looking at him with a little pleading.

Probably because I often make this expression, the pleading and coquettishness in my eyes are just right, a little more pretentious and a little less hypocritical.

It makes people feel that it is heinous to reject her.

Mo Lixing couldn't tell for a moment whether the scene of crying just now was faked by her.

"Don't worry, Mr. Mo, I will never ask for leave for no reason in the future!"

Seeing that Mo Lixing was silent, Jiang Cuocuo reassured him.

Jiang Cuo had many big ideas and a tenacity that would not give up until he achieved his goals. Mo Lixing had no energy to argue with her anymore.

He closed his eyes again, "It won't happen again."

Jiang Cuocuo was happy: "Okay, thank you Mr. Mo!"

"Keep beating your shoulders," Mo Lixing said again.

Jiang Cuocuo: "..."

I really treat her like a servant!

Even though he was not convinced, Jiang Cuocuo still patted his shoulders dutifully for him because he had helped him.

After knocking for a while, Jiang Cuocuo felt that her hands were almost weak. She turned her head and planned to ask Mo Lixing if he could stop, but she found that he had fallen asleep.

Isn’t Mo Lixing’s insomnia quite serious and he often can’t sleep?

Why did you fall asleep just sitting here?

When he fell asleep, he felt a little less cold and vigorous than usual.

Her facial features are still handsome, with a high nose bridge and stylish eyebrows, especially those thick black long eyelashes, which even a woman would be jealous of.

Jiang Cuocuo quietly left the study without looking at it too much.

…

The next day.

Jiang Cuocuo got up early. She neatly tied up her hair and put on a small black casual suit jacket.

To hide her emotions, she also prepared a pair of sunglasses.

When he came downstairs, Mo Lixing was having breakfast in the restaurant.

He was holding coffee in his hand, his posture was elegant, his movements were neither hasty nor slow, and the morning sun reflected in from the outside, giving him a soft light all over his body.

While he was looking at it, Mo Lixing's dark eyes suddenly glanced over.

Jiang Cuocuo said quickly: "Good morning, Mr. Mo, did you have a good rest last night?"

Last night he fell asleep while sitting in the boss's chair, and he didn't know when he returned to the bedroom.

Mo Lixing asked quietly: "I asked you to beat me on the shoulder, why did you leave without my consent?"

"Mr. Mo didn't sleep well. I was afraid of waking you up, so I didn't bother him."

Mo Lixing took a sip of coffee and said, "How do you know I don't sleep well?"

"I heard..." Jiang Cuocuo changed his answer, "I observed it myself."

"Mr. Mo always works until early in the morning when he is at home and gets up very early in the morning, so I came up with this guess."

Naturally, Mo Lixing didn't believe Jiang Cuocao's words.

Although I don’t know what channel she used, the fact that she was able to use her grandfather to force him into marriage shows that she had already grasped some basic information about him.

It's not surprising to know that he doesn't sleep well.

Mo Lixing didn't think about it any further. He glanced at Jiang Cuocuo, who was dressed differently from his usual casual attire, and asked, "Where are you going so early?"