After being reborn, he was taken home by President Mo

Jiang Cuocuo said hoarsely: "Help my mother find a doctor to cure her disease."

The original person is no longer in the world, so curing her mother should be a comfort to her.

"Besides, I want to join Shengying."

Jin Shengying can not only realize her dream, she can also quickly gain strength and kill her enemies with her own hands!

"You're a bit player who can't pass a single major, why should you join Shengying?" Mo Lixing teased.

It seems that they have investigated her.

Jiang Cuocuo struggled to squeeze out his voice: "Give me one year. If you don't create benefits for the company, I am willing to bear all losses."

"Climbing the bed or stealing the card?"

"..."

Mo Lixing let go of her and sneered: "You can't get your marriage certificate from anyone. You can't hold me hostage based on this alone."

"Ahem..." Jiang Cuocuo coughed several times uncomfortably, holding his sore and dry throat and asked, "How can I get close to you without being rejected by you?"

It was said that women could not even get close to him, but last night they slept in the same bed all night.

"Grandpa Mo wants more than just a cold certificate. If my grandson's wife can't even get close to her grandson, how can he believe it?"

Jiang Cuocuo carefully pulled up the hem of his clothes, sniffed, and begged with tears:

"Mr. Mo, after we get married, I promise not to make Grandpa Mo suspicious. My request is easy for you, and it can win Grandpa Mo's favor, so just agree to it?"

Before, he looked like he was ready to die, but in the blink of an eye, he turned into a weak and helpless little pitiful person.

Mo Lixing curled his lips, looked at the woman's pear-shaped face, and asked without hesitation: "Have you thought about using marriage as a price for being in a position of superiority?"

The marriage that was full of expectations did not end in being burned alive in the end!

Jiang Cuocuo's tears showed hatred, "Only a marriage that can be valued as a price has the meaning of existence!"

Mo Lixing curled his lower lip again, pulled back his clothes, turned around and walked towards the cab.

Is this agreed?

Jiang Cuo was overjoyed. He wiped away his tears and stood up with difficulty. He held on to the car door and tried to open it. He pulled it a few times but found that the car door wouldn't move at all - it was locked!

With a look of shock on her face, the car window slowly lowered.

Mo Lixing's perfect handsome face appeared in front of her.

"Being a trainee. Shengying doesn't sign for everyone. You have to be capable and pass the assessment to sign the contract yourself."

"Only this time." He warned in a clear voice: "If you dare to seek privileges in someone else's name again, I will never show mercy."

Jiang Cuocuo nervously grabbed the doorknob and nodded.

She was nervous because she felt that the matter was not over yet.

As expected, a smile of unknown meaning appeared on Mo Lixing's handsome face.

"As the first person who dares to threaten me, you have to pay a price - walk back by yourself, I have no obligation to give you a lift."

Jiang Cuocuo looked at the highway with no roads in front or behind, and shook his head in horror, "Mr. Mo..."

"let go!"

Jiang Cuocuo was so surprised that he let go of his hand.

Mo Lixing glanced at her indifferently, "If you can't make it to the Civil Affairs Bureau at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, everything will be forfeit."

After saying that, he stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

"My cell phone!" Jiang Cuocuo remembered and shouted.

But the only response she received was silence in the air.

…

The next day, Civil Affairs Bureau.

Jiang Cuocuo was disgraced and limped to the hall before nine o'clock.

This place must have been cleared in advance, and there were no other people applying for certificates except the staff.

Mo Lixing was already sitting in the rest area, flipping through documents elegantly.

His whole body was clean and tidy, and his high-end suit had no wrinkles at all. There was no way he could be linked to the man who raced like crazy last night.

"Mr. Mo." Jiang said wrongly.

"Is it?" Mo Lixing glanced at the watch, and when he got up, he got to Jiangwu's wrong dress.

The white T -shirt was wrinkled, and the gray seal left last night on the pants, and a lot of gray on the shoes.

And her hair was not combed, her face was not washed, and her swelling on her forehead turned into silt.

There are cyan colors under the eyes, and the lips are a bit skinny -the whole refugee escaped from the refugee pile.

A clear dislike of Mo Li Xingjun's face, "Why is it so dirty?"

Jiangwao: "..."

Do she want to be so dirty?

Who was throwing her on the high speed yesterday morning!

She has no text, and her mobile bag is in his car.

After walking for two or three hours, my feet were almost lame and encountered a kind driver who brought her back to City A at the service station.

Back to the city of city A, she was afraid of being late. She came here after taking the household registration and even the clothes!

If you toss like this, she really has to see the king of Yan!

There is no benefit, Jiang's wrong face is wrong, "Mr. Mo, my bag is in your car, the ID card is inside."

Mo Lixing pointed to the small bag in the side chair, "That?"

"..." Jiangwao went straight to grab the bag, because it was too hard, the bag was stuck in the hand armrest.

She was not angry, and the seats in a row were dragged.

The staff of the movement is at her eyes.

Mo Lixing glanced at her, "Looking at you, there seems to be a lot of resentment?"

Throw you on a high speed for a few hours to see if there is any resentment!

Jiang wrongly gritted his teeth, "Don't dare."

Mo Lixing laughed, and opened his long legs to the marriage registration office.

"..."

Fortunately, the current registration is advancing with the times. There are not only simple dressing tables in the workshop, but also simple clothing such as suit veils.

Jiangwai washed the small face, let them help me make a light makeup, and covered the red marks on the forehead with concealer, and then went to the photography area with Mo Lixing.

In front of the camera, the two sat each side, and the distance between one person was separated in the middle.

The staff was reminded to approach, and Mo Lixing was motionless.

"Two smiles!"

Jiang made a smile and smiled, but he stood up and turned a deaf ear.

Jiang, who was tired, stretched out his hand and grabbed his waist.

Mo Li frowned :?

Jiangwao is also confused: "Are you not afraid of itching?"

Speaking of trying to try again, Mo Li Xing's cold sound sounded, "Touch it again, interrupt your hand."

Jiang was wrong and quickly returned to his hand.

"..."

I barely took a picture, then stamped, paid, and the two bright red marriage certificates arrived in their hands.

Go out of the license hall.

The sun is gently shining in the flower garden, the breeze blows, with a ray of floral fragrance.

Jiang's wrong nerves finally relaxed.

She took out her mobile phone, "Mr. Mo, leave a phone call to add a WeChat?"

Mo Lixing rarely refused.

Save the number, and sweep the code and add friends. Jiang Wuxi is planning to ask Mo Lixing if he wants to go to the hospital to see Grandpa Mo, but he saw that Mo Mo's relatives came over.