After being reborn, he was taken home by President Mo

"..." Mo Lixing's calm speech made Jiang Cuocuo's primordial spirit return to his place in an instant.

Say something easy, can't you be a little more humble?

Tell him that I don't want to lose, and I will work hard even if I don't have confidence?

How to explain now?

The man in front of him was very sensitive, and obviously he couldn't be fooled by just any reason.

"Thinking about how to make up a lie?" Mo Lixing asked as if he could read her thoughts.

Jiang Cuocuo: "..."

Mo Lixing's eyes were full of oppression, making people unable to look directly at them but also afraid to avoid them.

Jiang Cuozuo laughed dryly twice, "Mr. Mo really likes to joke, why should I make up lies."

"I used to be bad at dancing, and I was often laughed at by my classmates, so I worked hard secretly. Whenever I have free time, I searched for video exercises on the Internet, and I will naturally improve!"

"Did you practice the ballet with the video just now?" Mo Lixing asked seemingly unintentionally.

Jiang Cuocuo was a little puzzled, that dance was taught by her mother, and she added a few favorite moves.

When her legs were healthy, she practiced a lot, so she was very proficient.

But Mo Lixing suddenly asked what does this mean?

It's not always possible to find something to say.

Jiang Cuocuo responded carefully: "Yes, there are too many videos, and I don't know who to learn from. Have you watched others skip before?"

After finishing speaking, her mind flashed, several moves in that dance were created by her, could it be...

"Shen Jiangcuo?"

Could it be that Mo Lixing had seen her dance somewhere three years ago!

To impress her so that he develops a good impression of her?

Mo Lixing gave Jiang a wrong look.

At this time, there was light in her big eyes, as if she had glimpsed some of his secrets, her small face was full of surprise.

Mo Lixing said indifferently: "What does Mrs. Mo want to express?"

What do you want to express? Isn't it because you are curious about when he had a good impression of Shen Jiangcuo?

but,

Shen Jiangcuo should be a "stranger" to her, and it is really baffling that she pulled her out for no reason.

Jiang wrongly apologized: "Sorry, I overstepped."

"At today's funeral, I heard that Shen Jiangcuo used to know how to dance. As soon as you asked, I made a random guess."

The woman apologized on her lips, but there was no apology in her eyes, and even a trace of regret that she failed to achieve her goal.

Mo Lixing suddenly felt disgusted.

He can ignore it once or twice, but always thinking so self-righteously is touching his bottom line.

"Is the medicine finished?"

Jiang misunderstood the impatience in Mo Li's jargon, and she said wittily:

"It's finished. Mr. Mo still has a lot of things to do, so I won't bother you."

After talking, Jiang got out of the car by mistake, and wanted to say thank you again before closing the door, but Mo Lixing had already closed his eyes and regained his composure.

She had to give up.

The driver gets in and starts the vehicle.

Looking at the shadow of the car going away, Jiang Cuozuo felt a little regretful.

Why are you always so curious?

The answer was not asked, and Mo Lixing was upset.

In fact, even knowing that Mo Lixing had a crush on her, what's the point?

Shen Jiangcuo is no longer in this world, and now only her lonely soul is left.

Don't worry about those unnecessary things, the only thing you should do is to get back the people who owed her and wronged her one by one!

After thinking about it, Jiang made a mistake and continued to look for Lu Kexin.

The person who was expected to be found soon, but could not be found no matter what.

After looking for a few places that Lu Kexin loved to go before, Jiang made a mistake and got on the bus heading back to Jinlin Bieyuan.

In the car, she opened Lu Kexin's Weibo, which was blank for the past two years.

After thinking about it, she logged into a mailbox.

Back then, they had a falling out and deleted all the contact information of each other, but they tacitly did not change the password of this common mailbox.

Lu Kexin probably hasn't logged in for a long time, there are a lot of unread emails accumulated in it.

After searching the sending records, there is no Lu Kexin's mailbox number.

Jiang Cuocuo had to save a message in the draft box, and then backed out.

After getting off the bus, I walked another distance, and it was nearly nine o'clock when I returned to Jinlin Bieyuan.

Jiang Cuocuo went upstairs dejectedly, and as soon as he got out of the elevator, he ran into Mo Lixing.

Behind him was a bodyguard and assistant carrying a simple suitcase.

Seeing her, the bodyguard hesitated for a while, and greeted her expressionlessly: "Mrs. Mo."

Jiang Cuocuo nodded wearily and asked, "Where are you going so late?"

"President Mo is on a business trip."

"Oh."

Jiang Cuocuo wanted to go directly into the house, but thinking of her virtuous Mrs. Mo's personality, she cheered up again.

Concerned about Mo Lixing: "Mr. Mo, it's too late today, you must be tired after another busy day, why don't you go tomorrow?"

Seeing the haggard look on Jiang Cuocuo's small face, Mo Lixing pursed his thin lips slightly, ignored her, and walked into the elevator with long legs.

The bodyguard did not follow up.

"Then pay attention to your body and don't work too hard!"

Jiang made a mistake and asked "reluctantly" before the elevator closed.

When the numbers of the descending floors scrolled, Jiang Cuocuo became dejected again.

But when she pressed the password to enter the house, she suddenly thought - Mo Lixing was on a business trip, wouldn't she be the only one at home?

It's good to be alone, you can be free, you can do whatever you want, you don't have to look at Mo Lixing's iceberg face, and you don't have to worry about offending him!

Thinking of this, Jiang Cuo Cuo's blood volume immediately rebounded.

After entering the room, she tossed her coat and bag casually, turned her depression of not finding Lu Kexin into strength, and turned around in the hall to vent.

The hall is spacious, except for the lack of mirrors, the floor is as clean and smooth as a kung fu room, very suitable for dancing.

There are too many beautiful dances, and Jiang Cuocuo suddenly wants to try the popular duck dance on the Internet.

She put one hand on the side of her face for her mouth, and one hand behind her buttocks for her tail. She walked clumsily back and forth in small steps,

The neck stretches and shrinks, grasping the essence of the duck dance.

Lu Kexin once said that she has a special beauty in dancing, which is agile and immortal.

I don't know if Lu Kexin will call her immortal after seeing this.

While jumping and thinking about it, Jiang Cuocuo suddenly felt that something was not right.

Turning around, there was a tall, long-legged man in a pure black suit standing by the door!

Looking at this moment, Jiang Cuocuo felt that his whole body was numb.

——Mo Lixing actually returned, came, returned, came! ! !