After being reborn, he was taken home by President Mo

Jiang Cuocuo's brain swelled and ached, and there was a physiological nausea in his stomach.

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

After speaking, he wanted to leave, but Song Zhaoyang didn't intend to let her go.

He stood in front of her, "Miss Jiang, please explain why you are here, otherwise you may not be able to leave."

Jiang Cuo wrongly punched his dizzy forehead, suppressed his nausea, and looked up at Song Chaoyang.

"...I didn't steal or rob. I got lost and stood here for a while, so I wouldn't break the law, right?"

Song Zhaoyang was slightly taken aback.

In the elevator last time, Jiang Cuocuo kept his head down, and Song Chaoyang didn't meet her eyes.

The sitting son Jiang Cuocao raised his head, his eyes were big and dark, and his pupils were as black and bright as washed grapes, Song Chaoyang couldn't help being stunned.

Although there was no emotion in Jiang Cuocuo's big eyes, he just looked at him blankly and timidly.

But it was from these eyes that Song Zhaoyang could feel Jiang Cuocuo's suppressed impatience and annoyance.

And this impatience actually caused an inexplicable sense of panic to flash through his heart.

Although it was fleeting, Song Zhaoyang was still shocked by his strange reaction.

The woman in front of her was just a little artist who had no fame or even made her debut, and she also acted like a cowardly person who couldn't get on the stage.

Why at that moment, he was afraid that she would get angry because of her impatience?

And it was a reaction without warning, like a conditioned reflex.

Seeing Song Chaoyang staring at him blankly, Jiang Cuo felt even worse in his stomach.

She lowered her eyes, ignored him, and wanted to walk past him to the side of the road.

"Miss Jiang,"

As a result, Song Chaoyang stood in front of her again.

He didn't ask her why she was here.

Instead, he said in his usual, gentle and gentlemanly tone: "It's so late, it's hard to get a taxi, I'll give you a ride."

Jiang Cuo wrongly bit his lip and shook his head, "No, thank you."

Song Zhaoyang thought she was embarrassed, and said gently, "It's okay, I'm going to drive anyway, it's not safe for you to go out alone at such a late hour."

Jiang Cuocuo resisted the urge to kick him away, and gritted his teeth, "No need, I called a car and it will be there soon."

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

As if afraid of being misunderstood, Song Zhaoyang immediately explained in a gentle voice: "Don't get me wrong."

"I just saw your dancing video last time and thought you have great potential, maybe you can consider joining our company."

Ah.

He lobbied Lu Kexin first, and now he is throwing bait for her.

Song Chaoyang was really disgusting.

"Miss Jiang!"

Just when Jiang Cuocuo was going to kick Song Chaoyang a few times regardless of 21, someone called her in front of her.

Turning around, it was Cheng Shuanglin!

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

Opening the passenger door, Jiang Cuocuo was about to ask Cheng Shuanglin why he was there, but saw Mo Lixing in the back row.

He was still wearing the black handmade suit from the morning, with a rare white shirt inside.

Probably went to a more serious social occasion, the button of the shirt under the neck was tightly buttoned, and the whole person looked more and more handsome and abstinent.

It's just that his expression is obviously indifferent, and his handsome face is also cold.

I know that he offended him badly last night.

So he has been in this cold and alienated appearance since the morning.

No, it seems that since she said that night that no matter what she plans, it will not harm his interests, and he has become like this.

As cold as an iceberg, he rejected her for thousands of miles, and he was unwilling to say a word to her.

Although I didn't know why Mo Lixing asked Cheng Shuanglin to stop and call her just now, it was considered a relief for her.

Jiang Cuo Cuo politely called "Mr. Mo".

Not expecting him to respond, Jiang buckled up his seat belt by mistake.

Cheng Shuanglin had already started the car.

Jiang Cuocuo was dizzy, her nose was blocked, and she couldn't breathe well, so she simply took a tissue to plug one of her noses.

Cheng Shuanglin turned a blind eye to her faceless appearance and drove seriously.

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

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

Jiang Cuo was so tired, she leaned her head against the car window, and said angrily: "I wanted to go out to buy medicine, but I fell asleep in the car, and the driver threw me near here."

The obvious nonsense made Mo Lixing sneer coldly.

"Although the Shen family has produced a few 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 coldly, "It's your freedom to cast a wide net, but don't forget your current identity."

"..." Jiang was wrong.

What Mo Lixing meant was that she came here to attract Song Chaoyang's attention?

The purpose is to sign Shen's contract and let Song Chaoyang praise himself? !

Just thinking about Jiang Cuo Cuo makes me sick!

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

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

If he remembers correctly, Jiang Cuocuo has always been the one who defended Shen Jiangcuo, and he also loathes and dislikes Song Chaoyang very much.

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

Usually, if she is entangled, she can just kick her legs to solve it, and she won't talk nonsense to the other party.

Her ex-boyfriend is a perfect example!

But she was not angry at Song Chaoyang's obstruction several times, she just lowered her head and dodged, not half as agile as usual.

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

Thinking of this, Mo Lixing's eyebrows became more cold and evil: "Come here alone in the middle of the night to pretend to meet by chance, are you remembering your identity?"

Jiang Cuicuo really 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!

Did you say you came because you were afraid of Lu Kexin's disadvantage?

But Lu Kexin was nowhere to be seen, so he couldn't make any sense!

Just when Jiang Cuo Cuo was thinking about whether to apologize and promise to resolve this conflict, her mobile phone message suddenly rang.

Click to open, it is a string of numbers that are not marked.

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

No need to read the whole message, Jiang Cuocuo knew what Song Chaoyang was posting.

She felt extremely disgusted, so she clicked delete with a cold face, and directly pulled his number into the blacklist.

After the operation, seeing that Mo Lixing was still staring at him in the rearview mirror, Jiang mistakenly put away his phone.

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

Jiang Cuocuo looked sincerely, "Why should I let you, such a great god, cast a net on disgusting people like him?"

"I want to climb up and hug my thighs. Isn't it faster and more effective for me to please you?"

"Why did Mr. Mo say such words that humiliate me and yourself?"

Hearing this, Cheng Shuanglin's hands in the driver's seat trembled secretly.

Jiang Cuocuo is really daring, it doesn't count to say his purpose without any concealment, and he can laugh at himself and President Mo together.

But Jiang Cuo's wrong words are not rough.

Cheng Shuanglin obviously felt that the coldness and disgust around the boss in the back row had decreased a bit.

Obviously, when the boss saw Jiang Cuocuo entangled with the man at the beginning, his face turned ugly like ice for a thousand years.

He also secretly sweated for Jiang Cuo.

As a result, Jiang Cuo Cuo calmed down the boss' anger without explaining clearly why he came? !