After being reborn, he was taken home by President Mo

No time to be sad, Jiang Cuo wronged up and went to the artist department.

The person in charge did not blame her for being late, but was more polite to her.

The signing process was smooth.

The other party told Jiang Cuocuo that she would report to the company next Monday, and she would arrange a broker and assistant for her.

As for the studio, it will not start until she is a bit famous.

Jiang mistakenly thanked the person in charge. Thinking of the funeral invitation just now, she asked politely:

"Which floor is the president's office, I want to thank President Mo."

Signing Jiang Cuocuo was an instruction from Mr. Mo's special assistant. The person in charge was not surprised by her request, and offered to take her there.

Follow the leader to the top floor.

Jiang made a mistake and discovered that the president's office, which occupies the entire floor, seemed to be an independent company.

As soon as you get off the elevator is the front desk.

On the left is the huge secretarial assistant department, while the entire area on the right is the president's office.

The overall grand atmosphere.

After greeting the front desk, the person in charge left, and Jiang Cuocuo arrived outside Mo Lixing's office.

When reaching out to knock on the door, an angry voice came from inside——

"Brother Xing, are you planning to attend Shen Jiangcuo's funeral? She humiliated you in public three years ago!"

Jiang Cuo was so surprised that he withdrew his hand.

Mo Lixing still remembers what happened three years ago?

"Why bring up old things!" Another clear male voice that did not belong to Mo Lixing rounded up the situation.

"After all, the two elders have some friendship. Besides, Shen Jiangcuo suffered a lot later. His legs were crippled and he was gone."

"It's because she doesn't know what's good!"

The voices of indignation rose again: "Brother Xing had a crush on her so he went on a blind date with her, but she was fine, even if she married a beggar, she wouldn't marry Brother Xing!

It made Brother Xing be laughed at by others in the past few years! "

Hearing this, Jiang Cuo Cuo's eyes widened in disbelief.

Did Mo Lixing have a crush on her? !

This is incredible!

They haven't even met each other before, where does the good impression come from?

"Anyway, the dead are the most important. I support brother Xing to attend Shen Jiangcuo's funeral." Qingrun male voice said again.

"I support it too!" Jiang Cuocuo subconsciously shouted.

The conversation in the room came to an abrupt end.

Jiang Cuocuo secretly twitched his mouth, forgetting to eavesdrop, but still talking!

"Who is outside?" Mo Lixing's cold voice sounded.

Running is impossible, Jiang Cuo took a deep breath and pushed open the office door.

Three pairs of eyes on the sofa swept towards her.

In addition to the two puzzled and examining eyes, there was also Mo Lixing, who was idling with his long legs, and his eyes were deep and indifferent.

"Mr. Mo." Jiang Cuo greeted with an awkward smile.

Mo Lixing took a sip from his teacup without saying a word.

It was the man next to him Qingrun who said, "Beauty, who are you? Why do you support brother Xing to attend the funeral?"

Jiang misunderstood this person, the popular actor Gu Ziqing.

She liked a play he acted in very much.

When it's not time for fan idols, Jiang made a mistake and replied, "I'm Sheng Ying's newly signed artist."

"I just signed the contract and wanted to thank President Mo for his support. I accidentally overheard your conversation, so I couldn't help expressing my opinion..."

Gu Ziqing looked at the woman in front of him.

She was wearing a simple t-shirt and jeans, with a slender figure and delicate features.

The bright sunlight penetrated through the floor-to-ceiling windows, covering her whole body with a light yellow halo,

That delicate and small face was even more tinged with luster, so charming and charming.

A beautiful female artist came to the president's office to thank her after signing the contract. Gu Ziqing smelled something unusual.

"Brother Xing, why do you support her? Are you hiding something from us?"

"Yes, Brother Xing, who is she, and when did you meet?" Lin Jinsi also questioned.

"Get out." Mo Lixing gave the order to chase away the guests with a blank expression.

"Brother Xing, don't be like this, girl—"

"I'm talking about you." Mo Lixing interrupted Gu Ziqing's words.

"Brother Xing—"

"And you!" Lin Jinsi had just opened his mouth when he was also chased away by Mo Lixing.

"..." Lin Jinsi and Gu Ziqing.

After the two walked out step by step, only Jiang Cuocuo and Mo Lixing were left in the office.

Mo Lixing still had his long legs crossed, his ink-stained eyes squinted at Jiang Cuocuo, "Explain your behavior?"

Jiang Cuo Cuo was not so confident, "I really came to thank you, but when I heard what you were talking about about women and funerals, I just..."

Mo remained silent, looking at her with a half-smile.

"Well," Jiang Cuocuo simply admitted, "I support you in attending the funeral because I want to attend too."

"Oh?"

"I'm curious what type of woman you have had a crush on."

Mo Lixing asked, "Why are you curious?"

Jiang Cuocuo blinked and asked back: "Shouldn't you be curious about your husband's love history?"

"thump!"

Just as the words fell, the office door was squeezed open, and the two who had just been kicked out fell to the ground.

Not caring about his sore leg, Gu Ziqing rushed to her in three steps at a time, "What did you just say, he is your husband?!"

"Wucao Wucao!" The other man also looked excited, "I'm not dreaming, do you mean that you and Brother Xing are married?"

Facing the two excited faces eager for knowledge, and the two pairs of frighteningly bright eyes, Jiang Cuocuo was a little... scared.

She looked at Mo Lixing for help.

But Mo Lixing didn't even glance at her, he drank his tea lazily, looking like he had nothing to do with him.

well.

Jiang Cuocuo smiled: "Sorry gentlemen, if you have any questions, please go to Mr. Mo directly, I am in a hurry and excuse me!"

After finishing speaking, without giving them any time to react, Fei flashed out of the office.

Soon, high-decibel complaints sounded in the house!

"Brother Xing! Tell me what's going on! When did you get married!"

"You kept it a secret! You didn't tell us such a big event, and you didn't treat us as brothers at all!"

"It's a pity that we have been worried that you haven't even had a woman for so many years, and you will have physical and psychological problems! In the end, you got married quietly!"

"You are dishonest!"

"not authentic!"

"..."

In this regard, Jiang Cuo Cuo was a little bit happy and a little bit happy.

This is the fate of dying!

Jiang Cuocuo, who was in a happy mood, came out of the Mo's Building and went to the hospital.

After receiving the notification, she will be very busy and will not be able to visit Mother Jiang every day.

At present, Mother Jiang is still in a coma, and she has to ask a nurse to take care of her for a long time.

After finding a nurse, and explaining about Mother Jiang's affairs, it was already evening when he returned to Jinlin Bieyuan, and Mo Lixing still didn't return.

Jiang Cuocuo was lying on the sofa, looking at the various IOUs that needed to be repaid in his mobile phone, expressing his headache.

Although Mo Lixing gave her the card, she couldn't swipe it again. Last time it was an emergency, she would return the money in full.

Fortunately, she signed Sheng Ying, and she will be able to earn income soon.

Thinking of this, Jiang Cuocuo decided to cook something for Mo Lixing——

First, he is her creditor and her thigh, so it is necessary to please him.

Second, she said in the morning that she wanted to go to the funeral with Mo Lixing, but before Mo Lixing agreed, she made a small gesture with him.

In order not to be tripped up by vengeance, it's better for her to behave herself.

It should not be greasy at night, Jiang Cuocuo plans to cook a seafood porridge.

Open the freezer, and there are all the ingredients in it.

Although there are no permanent workers here, Mo Lixing has a dedicated life assistant.

In addition to arranging daily cleaning work, when Mo Lixing needs to eat at home, the assistant will also arrange for the chef to come to prepare.

After cooking the porridge, Jiang Cuo Cuo mixed two more refreshing side dishes.

Everything was in order, and Mo Lixing hadn't returned yet, so she read the book.

When she was about to fall asleep watching, she finally heard a sound at the door.