After being reborn, he was taken home by President Mo

While Fang Puyu was joking, he even took a wrong look at Jiang intentionally!

At this time, Jiang Cuocuo had already recovered, listening to Fang Puyu's joke, she felt a little hot for some reason.

The direction of these words is too clear!

There were three of them in the room, except for the two of them playing chess, she was the only one!

Even if you want to say these words, can it be less obvious?

The parties expressed some embarrassment.

Facing the joke, Mo Lixing's expression remained the same: "Uncle Fang's chess skills are getting better and better. I neglected to practice, so I lost to Uncle Fang."

"Hahaha!" Fang Puyu laughed heartily again, "Look, he will explain my joke!"

"In the past, you never bothered to deal with these things!"

"..."

Hearing Fang Puyu's words, Jiang Cuocuo felt a sense of embarrassment for Mo Lixing that "the description is getting darker and darker".

But Mo Lixing is not very human, he didn't feel embarrassed at all when he heard Fang Puyu's teasing words.

Continue to speak freely: "You are my respected elder, no matter what you say, I will not ignore it."

"Really?" Fang Puyu seemed to be more interested than chess addiction, "Then when do you plan to get married?"

"Do you have a girl you like? What type do you like? What do you think of this Miss Jiang?"

"..." How should she sign these continuous questions?

Jiang Cuocuo doesn't need to embarrass Mo Lixing now, because she is embarrassed when she hears these questions!

Who would have thought that a majestic Mo Lixing, with such a shocking appearance and extraordinary wealth, would still be troubled by fancy marriage urges!

Jiang Cuo wrongly felt that he made the right choice at the time, so he directly used Mr. Mo as a breakthrough point, and obtained a certificate from Mo Lixing.

It's just Director Fang in front of her, so she naturally won't reveal her relationship to him.

It's one thing to be afraid of being questioned, another reason is that she doesn't want to be regarded as someone who has no knowledge and skills, and can only get into the film crew by relying on Mo Lixing's relationship.

Even though there is Mo Lixing's factor in this, this movie is also a platform for her.

She believes that she will play it well!

Facing Fang Puyu's question, Mo Lixing raised his wrist to look at the time, "Uncle Fang, it's getting late, let's call it a day."

Fang Puyu didn't seem surprised by Mo Lixing's reaction.

But he still teased and said: "Li Xing, don't try to fool me. Just now I said that I am an elder, and I will answer everything I ask you!"

Mo Lixing finally felt a little helpless, "Uncle Fang, you called me here on purpose, are you playing chess or a blind date?"

Fang Puyu let out a bunch of laughter again, he seemed to be in a great mood,

"Li Xing, you brat, don't think that now that you are sophisticated and deep, I won't be able to see your thoughts!"

He didn't say what Mo Lixing was thinking, Fang Puyu looked as if he wanted to let Mo Lixing go.

"Okay! It's really getting late, let's compete better next time!"

"Miss Jiang, please send it back!"

"..."

Outside the hotel, the moon and stars were sparse in the sky, and the night wind brought some summer heat that had not completely dissipated.

Jiang Cuocuo and Mo Lixing stood in front of the hall, waiting for the driver to bring the car.

At this moment, Jiang Cuo Cuo is only surrounded by Mo Lixing. She is afraid that he is still busy with the company, and she wants to work hard to replenish energy.

Prepare ahead of time for a few days of recording.

Mo Lixing is quite tall, more than 1.6 by visual inspection, while Jiang Cuocuo's height is only [-] meters [-], which is [-] centimeters behind Mo Lixing's height.

Standing beside Mo Lixing, she somehow felt like a little bird clinging to him.

Another gust of night wind blew, and Jiang Cuo patted her cheek by mistake. She didn't know whether it was hot or the redness from before had not disappeared. She felt her face was a little hot.

"Poured tea for us all night, isn't it boring?" Mo Lixing asked casually.

Jiang Cuo Cuo was quite surprised that such caring words came out of Mo Lixing's mouth.

What kind of wind is Mo Lixing doing?

At the same time, Jiang Cuocuo thought that Mo Lixing had been kind to her before, but he was actually digging a hole for her.

So Jiang Cuocuo raised some warnings, she shook her head and said, "It's okay, it's interesting to watch you play chess."

"You've been staring at chess, do you also like playing chess?" Mo Lixing actually sent her an invitation, "If you have time, we can discuss it."

"Competing with you?" Jiang Cuocuo shook his head, "I won't seek abuse for a rookie like me!

I think the job of pouring tea and water is very suitable for me! "

From the chess game just now, anyone can see that Mo Lixing's chess skills are very superb.

He controlled the number of wins and losses between himself and Fang Dao just right, and the scores of the two were evenly matched, which would neither hurt Fang Dao's face nor be suspected of intentionally releasing water.

Of course, except for the last game.

In the last round, Mo Lixing obviously planned to win, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but he made a mistake.

No wonder at the end, Director Fang had to confirm whether Mo Lixing lost on purpose.

Because it is too obvious!

The meaning of Jiang Cuo Cuo's refusal could not be more clear.

Seeing her shaking her head exaggeratedly, Mo Lixing felt a little funny and angry for no reason.

He reached out and rubbed Jiang Cuocuo's soft black hair, "I'll just ask casually, I don't have the time to waste time with you."

"Oh." This answer is not a problem.

But Jiang Cuo Cuo always felt that this kind of action was a bit intimate, so she hid for a while.

She pursed her lips lightly, "I didn't ask you either..."

The vivid little expression made Mo Lixing's heart warm. He pinched her chin, and his words were meaningful:

"One day, you will cry and beg me."

Jiang Cuocuo: "..." Why did she feel that this meant something else?

At this time, Mo Lixing's driver had already driven over.

Jiang made a mistake and shook off Mo Lixing's hand, turned around and opened the car door, and sat in first.

When Mo Lixing got into the car, Jiang Cuocuo was already huddled in the corner of the seat at the other end.

Under the headlights, Mo Lixing looked at Jiang Cuocuo's face, the redness had not completely subsided, and his big eyes were watery and clear as if he could speak.