After being reborn, he was taken home by President Mo

Jiang Cuo Cuo didn't know Cheng Shuanglin's rich inner drama.

Anyway, she took the initiative to admit her mistake and was subdued, she simply turned her head to look at Mo Lixing who hadn't moved.

"Mr. Mo, I did some demented behavior last night. That was not my intention. Please forgive me."

Mo Lixing took advantage of her during the barbecue kiss last time, and she was the one who took advantage of Mo Lixing yesterday when she clung to him.

Once per person, it should be considered even.

Jiang Cuocuo's voice was hoarse, her eyebrows were twisted uncomfortably, and her cherry lips were slightly dry.

The side of the nose was blocked with a ball of paper, and the pitiful expression on the face was funny.

Obviously, it was the cold water soaked last night that caused Jiang Cuo to catch a cold by mistake.

Mo Lixing couldn't help but think of the way she hugged him around his waist last night and kept pushing her into his arms begging for a hug.

It was as hot as a mermaid, with a sweet breath and a soft body. If he didn't know that she resisted, he would almost lose control of himself.

He has never been a gentleman, but he doesn't bother to do forced things.

So, he ruthlessly shook her off.

Facing Jiang Cuo Cuo's "sincere apology" at this time, he was inexplicably unhappy.

She would do those annoying and out-of-control behaviors, not aimed at him, but just caused by drugs, and she would still actively ask for hugs if it was another person.

But it was only for a moment when he was unhappy, and in the next second, Mo Lixing regained his composure.

He doesn't need a woman, let alone affect his emotions for a woman.

It's just because grandpa values ​​Jiang Cuocuo more, he pays more attention to her.

What she was planning and what secrets she was hiding had nothing to do with him.

Thinking of this, Mo Lixing ignored Jiang Cuocuo, supported his head, closed his eyes and regained his composure.

Jiang waited for a long time by mistake, only to wait until Mo Lixing ignored her, she was bored, and leaned against the car window to rest again.

Ten minutes later, Cheng Shuanglin drove the car to Jinlin Bieyuan.

When getting out of the car, Jiang Cuo Cuo also suffered from severe head pain and almost staggered and fell down.

Fortunately, she held the car door in time so that it didn't fall.

Seeing that Jiang Cuocuo's situation was not right, Cheng Shuanglin wanted to say something more, should he go to the hospital.

But looking at the boss's cold face, he stuck the words in his throat again.

He had just "lifted the ban", so he couldn't hit the gun again. Even if Jiang Cuocuo was really uncomfortable, Boss Mo would call a doctor for her.

After thinking about it, Cheng Shuanglin quickly drove the car away.

The cold is really bad, one side of the nose is blocked, and the other side breathes like flames.

Jiang Cuocuo was like a drunk person, beating his head and walking towards the elevator with light feet and heavy feet.

After finally entering the house, Jiang Cuo Cuo didn't have the strength to go upstairs again, and lay down directly on the sofa in the hall.

Mo Lixing squinted at her, and said in a cold voice, "Did you forget something?"

Jiang Cuocuo barely opened his eyes, and looked at Mo Lixing in a daze.

There was a bit of sleepiness and tears in those eyes, and Mo Lixing frowned his handsome eyebrows.

"Not letting you build the wall does not mean that other punishments can not continue."

Jiang wrongly blinked his eyes, obviously not remembering what happened.

And because of her discomfort, the tears that were swirling in her eyes slid down.

The small face was extremely pale, the small mouth was slightly opened due to difficulty breathing, and the whole person felt an indescribably fragile and pitiful feeling.

Mo Lixing suddenly lost the patience to argue with her again, and went upstairs with his long legs.

Jiang Cuocuo's mind was confused, and she was used to Mo Lixing's uncertainty. Seeing him leave, she took a rest before reluctantly going upstairs to her room.

After sleeping until midnight, Jiang Cuo felt that her condition was getting worse. Not only her forehead, but also her whole body had a fever.

She felt that she couldn't get up, and she wanted to find someone to help her get the medicine.

There is no one else in the house.

Fumbling to take out his phone, Jiang unplugged Mo Lixing's number by mistake.

After a while, Mo Lixing's deep voice sounded, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Cuocuo said hoarsely: "I, I feel so uncomfortable..."

Mo Lixing said coldly, "I'm not a doctor."

Jiang made a mistake and said, "Then help me find a doctor..."

Mo Lixing was suddenly angry, "Jiang Cuocuo, what do you have to do with me, why should I find you a doctor in the middle of the night!"

After speaking, Mo Lixing hung up the phone.

"Cold-blooded..." Jiang Cuo wrongly gritted his teeth and commented.

She really lost her mind, that's why she called Mo Lixing.

Calling 120 for a cold seems like a big deal.

Jiang Cuocuo had to struggle to get up from the bed, and then went downstairs to find antipyretics, dizzy and dizzy.

When he got down to the last two steps, Jiang Cuocuo gave a soft foot and rolled directly to the ground.

She hissed in pain, shrunk and couldn't stand up again, so she planned to lie down for a while to relax.

As soon as this idea fell, it seemed that someone had walked down the stairs, and immediately, her body was picked up by someone in the air.

Reluctantly squinting his eyes, Jiang mistakenly saw Mo Lixing in his pajamas.

Didn't he hang up her phone in cold blood just now? How could he have the kind heart to take care of her now?

Mo Lixing put her on the sofa in the living room, as if calling someone to come over.

Then get ready to go upstairs.

At night like this, everything around was too quiet, so quiet that it was scary.

Every time Jiang Cuo Cuo got sick, she was very coquettish and coquettish. She was afraid of being alone, and she wanted someone to accompany her.

Seeing that Mo Lixing was about to leave, she couldn't help holding his hand, "Don't leave, I'm afraid..."

Mo Lixing looked down at her, and there was no expression on Jun's face.

Even though his mind was a little unconscious, Jiang Cuo Cuo could still feel his coldness.

Jiang Cuocuo still didn't want to be alone, so she tried to delay the attack and whispered: "...I have a dry throat, can you pour me a glass of water?"

As if he didn't want to talk nonsense with her, Mo Lixing turned around and poured water for her.

The water glass reached her eyes, and Jiang Cuocuo imagined that she was still in Shen's house before, asking someone to feed her to drink.

But standing in front of him was Mo Lixing, she was already gentle without splashing water, how could it be possible to feed her.

Forced to sit up, Jiang Cuo took the water glass by mistake, bowed his head and drank the water.

The woman in front of her was as delicate as Lin Daiyu, her face was so pale that she would fall down at any moment.

Holding the water glass in her slender hands, she drank water in small sips like a kitten.

The next second, probably due to dizziness, she shook her head, and half of the water scattered on her body.

Seeing this, Mo Lixing pursed his thin lips, took the cup from Jiang Cuocuo's hand, pressed her head, and handed the water to her mouth.