The Expensive Ex Wife of a Wealthy Family

Chapter 897 The best way to treat illness is mood!

"Tsk tusk, Sister Mo, why do you have dark circles under your eyes today?" Xiang Wan looked at Jian Mo with a sullen look, "It's just a bathing too much!"

"..." Jian Mo had an urge to end Xiang Wan directly with a drawing pen, "Little girl's, she didn't cover her mouth."

"Sister Mo, I am not young anymore..." Xiang Wan said with a grin, "When you were my age, Xiao Zhengtai had been born for two years."

Jian Mo was stunned, then looked at Xiang Wan calmly and said: "If you don't remind me, I have forgotten... It seems that I am only older than two years old. However, I now have a husband and children. Yes, and you... don't even have a man!"

With a ‘pouch,’ Mu Xiaoran, who had just brought in the drawing utensils, immediately laughed out of nowhere.

Xiang Wan's face immediately collapsed, "Sister Mo, can you still have a good chat."

"It's you who started to get rid of Sister Mo first," Mu Xiaoran showed no sympathy at all. "You don't want to think that Sister Mo is being practiced by Mr. Gu every day. It's not physical, and it's because of the blackness of IQ. "

"..." Jian Mo twitched at the corner of his mouth, "Xiao Ran, you are so serious about taking us two at the same time, I think you are all friends."

Suddenly, the three people in the drawing room laughed.

However, the laughter of the three people formed a sharp contrast with Shen Chu, who was rarely late since he went to work for the emperor.

"Hey, Sister Chu, why are you not in good spirits?" Xiang Wan looked at Shen Chu with sharp eyes and looked a little gloomy.

"I didn't sleep well..."

When Xiang Wan heard it, he immediately rubbed it over, "Sister Ermo was over-indulgent last night. You didn't sleep well because..."

"Vanity, loneliness and cold!" Shen Chu replied fluently.

When Xiang Wan heard this, he immediately laughed, "We are from the same country... all single dogs!"

Shen Chu was a little dumbfounded, "Momo and I are going to study the framework of the real estate, why should we go."

Hearing that they were about to work, Xiang Wan and Mu Xiaoran converged on their joking thoughts and left the drawing room one after another to their temporary office area.

"What happened?" Jian Mo felt that Shen Chu didn't talk to her about work.

Shen Chu sat down and looked at Jian Mo's frame drawing, with his arm resting on the table, his palm resting on his left cheek, "I went for a drink with Jinxi last night, and then I woke up in the hotel in the morning."

"..." Jian Mo digested the content first, and then asked, "A man hooked up with you, or did you hook up with a man?"

"Forgot..." Shen Chu looked at Jian Mo, not knowing why, and she said this to her easily.

That feeling is the trust that you say to Jian Mo and are not afraid of being laughed at or betrayed by her.

Jian Mo lowered his eyes and digested it again, then slightly frowned and asked, "It's sunny all night? Or...I knew it?"

"Is it a acquaintance after meeting once?" Shen Chu was a little anxious, "Actually, it was just a temporary dance partner at the open-air dance party in Los Angeles Plaza during Chinese New Year..."

Jian Mo looked at Shen Chu as if she was a little broken, and took her hand, "I'll just ask you, do you reject that...?"

After all, Shen Chu and Xiao Yue had almost the same experience.

Shen Chu was stunned, looked at Jian Mo, thought for a long time, then shook his head, "It doesn't seem to be so repulsive, but...woke up and feels quite funny."

Jian Mo laughed, "Shen Chu, in fact, apart from talking about love, there is only **** between men and women..." She raised her eyebrows, "If you don't reject it, just let it go. There is no rule, only men Make a date, women can't..."

"..." The corners of Shen Chu's mouth twitched, and he immediately blew swear words, "Damn! Jian Mo, you are so vulgar, do you always know?"

"You know?!" Jian Mo raised her eyebrows, "He is still the little white face I raised..." She looked arrogant, "Furthermore, we used to seduce each other from within the marriage, and then we were good friends, and then we were married. In-depth communication."

"..." Shen Chu looked at Jian Mo somewhat unbearably, "Sometimes I can particularly understand why Beichen would choose you, but sometimes, I really don't understand."

Jian Mo shrugged, "I don't understand, it's because your life circle is too pretentious!"

"Can you not hit the nail on the head like this when you speak?" Shen Chu suddenly frustrated, "Jian Mo, I'm actually afraid that I will subconsciously degenerate, do you understand?"

"Understood!" Jian Mo nodded, "However, women are different from men, especially in that respect." She lay leaning on the chair, "Shen Chu, you are entangled because you found that your body has something to do with the man last night. It feels, but you can’t see clearly, why!”

Shen Chu wanted to refute, but when he reached his mouth, he swallowed again.

Jian Mo was right. After Li Jinxi was dragged away by Chen Xuan last night, she met the man alone, and finally went to open the room together drunk...

But if she really resisted, she couldn't have been lingering with that man all night.

Is self-willing to fall, but really did not fall into the vortex of tenderness under that man's possession?

"Women, think about it..." Jian Mo said with a smile as he came over, "But, if you want to go back, don't forget to draw out the frame picture today. Director Shang will have a meeting tomorrow."

"Inhuman!" Shen Chu cursed, "I learned capitalism from your family, Mr. Gu."

After speaking, she hummed in her nose, got up and went to another design room.

After Shen Chu left, Jian Mo continued to paint...

After the opening of the court yesterday morning and the little romance of Gu Beichen in the afternoon, the entire Los Angeles city fell into the world of the legendary pair of Los Angeles legends Gu Beichen and Jian Mo...

Time, a little bit passed.

In the blink of an eye, the spring is expelling the cold in winter, while the sunshine is full of spring, haunting people's sight and breath.

"The foundation of the project jointly developed by the Emperor and Xiangyu will be laid tomorrow," the TV host broadcasts the morning news. "According to the emperor's disclosure, the main design of the project will be the first-class designer of Xiangyu Jian Mo and the emperor. First-level designer Shen Chu cooperated to create the most humane and personalized combination of Los Angeles, suitable for the young generation's public personality..."

"Achen, I'll go directly to Xiangyu later." Jian Mo said while putting on his shoes, "There will be activities tonight, so you and J will solve it by yourself tonight."

Gu Beichen looked dissatisfied, "Jian Mo, have you noticed that you are busier than me lately?"

Jian Mo stepped forward and kissed Gu Beichen on the cheek in a perfunctory manner, "Goodbye, Xiaobai should be obedient..." When the words fell, she smiled, "I'm in a hurry, bye!"

"..." Gu Beichen smiled helplessly as he watched Jian Mo's figure leave.

Obviously, his face was full of dissatisfaction, but his eyes were full of petting.

Jian Mo went to Michelle's place before going to work.

It has been a month since that hearing.

According to Michelle's words: the best way to treat illness is mood!

"I don't think you need to come to me..." Michelle said after a series of tests for Jian Mo, "Your depression is basically cured, and the rest, as long as you pay attention to adjustments, there will be no problems. ."

"Sure?" Jian Mo asked with a smile.

Michelle shrugged, "Actually, you can feel it yourself..."

Jian Mo's smile became brighter, "Michelle, thank you!"

"You just worked hard!" Michelle said with a smile.

"Then I'll go to work first..." Jian Mo said, and changed his shoes after taking the bag.

Michelle didn't keep Jane Mo, just when she was about to open the door, the doorbell rang...

Michelle opened the door, and there was a man delivering a courier standing outside, half of his face covered by a hat with a courier company LOGO.

"Hello, please sign for express delivery..."

Michelle stepped forward and glanced indifferently, and while signing, greeted Jian Mo.

Just as Jian Mo brushed past the courier sideways, he shifted his eyes slightly, and his gaze passed Jian Mo coldly...