After being reborn, he was taken home by President Mo

Jiang's wrong brain swells, and the stomach also has a physiological nausea.

She didn't want to stay with Song Chaoyang for another second, whispered: "Sorry, I'm gone."

After speaking, Song Chaoyang did not intend to let her go.

He blocked her, "Miss Jiang, please explain the reason why you appear here, otherwise you may not be able to leave."

Jiang made a wrong forehead, pressed the nausea, and looked up at Song Chaoyang.

"... I didn't steal or grab it, I lost my way here for a while, wouldn't it be illegal?"

Song Chaoyang froze slightly.

In the elevator last time, Jiang was wrong, and Song Chaoyang did not see her eyes.

The head of the wrong head was raised, and his eyes were big and dark. The pupil was dark and bright as the grape washed. Song Chaoyang couldn't help but stun.

Although there is no emotion in Jiang's wrong eyes, it just watched him with a sense of fearlessness.

But Song Chaoyang felt from these eyes, feeling the impatience and boring of Jiang's wrong suppression.

And this impatience made his heart flashed with an inexplicable panic.

Although it was fleeting, Song Chaoyang was still shocked by his weird response.

The woman in front of her is just a little artist who has no reputation or even debut, and it looks like a cowardly appearance that can't be on the table.

Why did he be afraid of being angry because of her impatience?

And there is no sign of signs, a reaction of conditional reflection.

Seeing Song Chaoyang looked at himself straight, the nausea in Jiang's wrong stomach was even worse.

She lowered her eyes and didn't care about him anymore, trying to pass through from him to the side of the road.

"Miss Jiang,"

As a result, Song Chaoyang blocked her again.

I didn't ask the reason why she appeared here again.

Instead, he used his usual, and thought he was gentle and gentleman's tone: "It's so late, it's hard to get to the car, I will give you a journey."

Jiangwai bite his lips and shake his head, "No, thank you."

Song Chaoyang thought she was embarrassed, Wen Run said: "It's okay, I'm going to drive anyway. You are not safe to go outside if a girl is so late."

Jiang wrongly endured his impulse and gritted his teeth. "I really don't need it, I called the car, and it soon arrived."

"Miss Jiang, can you leave a contact information?"

As if he was afraid of being misunderstood, Song Chaoyang immediately explained warmly: "Don't misunderstand."

"I just watched your dancing video last time, and I think you have the potential, maybe you can consider joining our company."

Oh.

Los in front of the feet, Lu Kexin, now throwing her bait again.

Song Chaoyang was really disgusting.

"Miss Jiang!"

Just when Jiang was wrong, no matter how many feet were kicked in the Song Chaoyang in the third seventy -one, someone called her in front.

Turning his head, it was Cheng Shuanglin!

Regardless of why Cheng Shuanglin was here, Jiang wrongly said "Sorry", and escaped Song Chaoyang and ran to the car.

Opening the door of the co -pilot, Jiang Wushuo just wanted to ask Cheng Shuanglin why he was there, but saw the Mo Li Xing in the back row.

He was still wearing the black pure hand -made suit in the morning, and a rare white shirt was equipped in it.

Probably a more serious entertainment occasion, the shirt buttons under the neck tightly buckled, and the whole person looked more and more handsome and abstainable.

It was just that he was obviously indifferent, and the handsome face was cold.

Knowing that it was a miserable offense last night.

So he has been this cold alienation since the morning.

No, it seems that he has become like this since that night when she said that no matter what she planned, it would not harm his interests.

He was as cold as an iceberg, refusing to talk to her even a thousand miles away, and not willing to say one more word to her.

Although she didn't know why Mo Li acted just now and asked Cheng Shuanglin to stop the car and call her, it could be regarded as resolving the situation for her.

Jiang Cuocuo politely called "Mr. Mo".

Not expecting him to respond, Jiang mistakenly buckled his seat belt.

Cheng Shuanglin had already started the car.

Jiang Cuocuo felt dizzy, her nose was blocked, and her breathing was not smooth. She simply took out a tissue and stuffed one of her noses.

Cheng Shuanglin turned a blind eye to her imageless look and drove seriously.

But Mo Lixing, who was in the back row, said, "Why are you here?"

He was asked by Song Chaoyang just now, and now he has to answer Mo Lixing again.

Jiang Cuocuo was so tired that she leaned her head against the car window and said, "I wanted to go out to buy medicine, but I fell asleep in the car and the driver dropped me here."

The obvious lie made Mo Lixing let out a cold sneer.

"Although the Shen family has produced several dramas, their foundation is not stable and they will not take the risk of promoting an unknown newcomer."

Jiang Cuo frowned and looked at Mo Lixing in the rearview mirror, "What do you mean?"

Mo Lixing looked at Leng Yi, "You have the freedom to cast a wide net, but don't forget your current identity."

"..." Jiang Cuocuo.

What Mo Lixing means is that she came to Shen's place to attract Song Chaoyang's attention?

The purpose is to sign a contract with Shen and let Song Chaoyang praise him?!

Just thinking about Jiang Cuocuo makes me feel sick!

"Don't worry, Mr. Mo, I will remember my identity at all times and will never do anything to cuckold you!"

Facing Jiang Cuocuo's obviously wronged expression, Mo Lixing frowned indifferently.

If he remembered correctly, Jiang Cuocuo had always been a grievance for Shen Jiangcuo, and he also hated Song Chaoyang very much.

But just now, when she faced Song Chaoyang, she kept her eyebrows down and didn't dare to raise her head.

Usually if she is entangled, she can just kick her legs to solve the problem, and she will not say any nonsense to the other party.

Her ex-boyfriend is a good example!

But she was not angry at Song Chaoyang's several attempts to block him. She just lowered her head and dodged, not even half as neat as usual.

If Cheng Shuanglin hadn't called her out on his own initiative, she might have continued to fight with Song Chaoyang.

Thinking of this, Mo Lixing's eyebrows grew cold and evil: "You came here alone late at night pretending to meet by chance. Do you remember your identity?"

Jiang Cuocuo wanted to refute loudly, but she didn't!

But she really couldn't explain the reason why she appeared in front of Shen's building!

Are you saying that you came because you were afraid that Lu Kexin would suffer a loss?

But Lu Kexin was nowhere to be seen, so there was no way to explain it!

Just when Jiang Cuo was thinking about whether to apologize and promise a few words to resolve the conflict, her cell phone message suddenly rang.

Click on it and you will see a series of unmarked numbers.

But Jiang Cuocuo was no stranger to this number - it belonged to Song Chaoyang!

Without reading the whole news, Jiang Cuocuo also knew what Song Chaoyang was sending.

She felt so disgusted that she directly clicked delete with a cold face and added his number to the blacklist.

After the operation, Jiang Cuocuo put away his phone when he saw Mo Lixing still looking at him in the rearview mirror.

"Mr. Mo, believe it or not, I didn't come here to pretend to meet anyone by chance."

Jiang Cuocuo's eyes were sincere, "Why should I let such a great god like you cast a net on disgusting people like him?"

"I want to climb up, holding a thigh, isn't it faster and more effective if I please?"

"Why did Mr. Mo say this kind of humiliation and humiliate your own words?"

Hearing the words, Cheng Shuanglin's hand of the driving position shaking secretly.

Jiangwao is really dare to dare to say that his purpose is not counted. You can also use himself and Mo to laugh at it.

However, Jiang's wrong words are not rough.

Cheng Shuanglin obviously felt the boss in the back row, and the cold and disgust all over the body reduced a little.

Obviously, when BOSS saw that Jiang was wrong and the man was entangled, his face was ugly like a thousand -year -old ice.

He also secretly squeezed sweat for Jiang.

As a result, Jiang Wuxi still fascinated BOSS's anger without explaining the reason why he came?!