Chapter 19

Jian Mo came suddenly and walked quickly... According to Li Xiaoyue, she was completely scared out.

The next day, the rain in Los Angeles still didn't stop. When Jian Mo woke up, Gu Beichen was no longer in the villa... She went to the company after washing and cleaning up.

Seeing her haggard face, everyone cared about her one by one

Xiang night gossiped. After everyone cared, she followed Jian Mo into the design room. "Sister Mo, who answered the phone last night... That voice was very good." She lay on her desk. "Is it your boyfriend?"

Jane Mo frowned slightly and listened to Xiang night. When she was asleep, Gu Beichen answered her phone?

"A friend..." Jane Mo said casually, "there is nothing to recommend except the voice. If you want me to introduce you, make an appointment."

"..." Xiang Wan twitched at the corners of his mouth and was disappointed in his eyes. "Sister Mo, don't be too stressed... You've made yourself sick."

Jane Mo looked at the evening and didn't understand what she meant

"What the man said..."

Jane Mo doesn't know what to say... Gu Beichen, such an indifferent person, will explain why she is ill?

At this moment, Jane Mo doesn't know that the person who answered the phone yesterday was not Gu Beichen, but Xiao Jing.

The mobile phone suddenly rang, and Jane Mo answered, "director?"

"You come to my office..."

"OK." Jian Mo's voice is still a little hoarse. After arriving at Tang Haoyang's office, he will naturally be booed.

"Mr. Yu heard that you are ill under great pressure, so he said that the club would put it on hold..." Tang Haoyang's voice was obviously soothing.

As soon as Jane Mo heard this, she felt a blessing in disguise

However, she was not happy for a few seconds. A thunderbolt made her want to rush into the director's office and punch him.

"Chu Zixiao just returned home and opened a law firm. It's just that you turn around and take someone to have a look..." Tang Haoyang took out a business card and handed it to Jian mo. "Chu Zixiao has a great influence. If the design is unique, we can expose our design when the media interviews the new law firm..."

Jian Mo looked at the name on the business card and couldn't hear Tang Haoyang's words

She was a little short of breath and quickly looked up and said, "director, I still want to try the emperor's Club... Let others follow up this law firm?"

Tang Haoyang was slightly stunned. "But others have several projects to follow..." he thought that Jian Mo didn't admit defeat and didn't think much. "Besides, you and I on the emperor's side know that if you want to participate in the comparison, the scale of our company can't enter the emperor's eyes."

Jane Mo just felt suffocated... It was like God had to drag her and make a joke with her.

After hearing about this, Li Xiaoyue had some impulse to laugh, but she didn't sprinkle salt on her friend's heart. "Girl, when talking about design, you don't have to meet and talk. If you want to avoid it, you don't have no chance."

Of course Jane Mo knows, but she always feels that she has no bottom in her heart. It's like there's something going on. There's no chance to hide.

My mind is full of plans for Chu Zixiao law firm, which is confused with my past memory... In addition, the fever has gone away, but I still have a cold. Jane Mo has been in a muddle all day.

Back to lanzeyuan after work, Gu Beichen's car was... Jian Mo was a little surprised!

After entering the villa, there was no one on the first floor. Jian Mo looked at the study door with his eyes open. Thinking that he was busy, he simply changed his home clothes and went to the kitchen.

Three dishes and one soup, steamed rice... Gu Beichen just went downstairs when he brought out the soup.

"Just... Ready for dinner!" When Jian Mo greets Gu Beichen, he always smiles with a flattering but not boring smile.

She is beautiful, especially those eyes that bend slightly with a smile, especially bright... Gu Beichen is always distracted every time he sees Jian Mo's smiling eyes.

From the beginning, Jane Mo felt strange and got used to it. She just thought he thought her eyes were particularly in his eyes.

"Are you feeling better?" Gu Beichen asked casually.

"Much better..." Jane nodded with a big smile. "It's hard to think well with your care!"

Gu Beichen said "well", and he didn't know whether to agree with Jian Mo's flattery or answer her about her body.

After dinner, Gu Beichen went to the study again to be busy... After Jane Mo cleaned up, she went upstairs to take a bath and went to bed.

Because Chu Zixiao was in a bad mood and his body was more or less tired, he didn't have the mind to please Gu Beichen... Jian Mo directly turned off the light and went to bed.

In a daze, she felt that her body had been fished into a strong arm... Jane Mo was confused and didn't think about it seriously, so she fell asleep.

Wake up the next day, familiar embrace, familiar breath

"Good morning..." Jian Mo's voice was full of energy, showing the early morning bleary and hoarse after the illness.

Gu Beichen opened his eyes and looked at Jian Mo deeply.

Although the wife took it back for a purpose, I have to say that every time she woke up in his arms and said good morning to him, he was in a good mood.

"Good morning!" Gu Beichen suddenly turned over and pressed Jian Mo under him. "I let you go last night. It seems that we can only exercise in the morning."

Jane Mo doesn't have to think about what the so-called "morning exercise" is

"Are you willing to be weak after illness?" Jane Mo put her arms around Gu Beichen's neck and said pitifully, but there was an invitation in her tantalizing eyes.

Gu Beichen smiled with evil charm, "sweating in sports is to help you recover..." he said, and he had raised Jian Mo's nightdress rudely

The two people are familiar with each other's bodies, so that Jian Mo often thinks... Gu Beichen is actually a good husband. At least, he can solve physiology without giving money and spend money!

I have to say something bad... It can only be that this person is Chu Zixiao's little uncle, so that she leads a messy life in the next life.