After being reborn, he was taken home by President Mo

Bai Yuya instantly understood what Zhou Shaoming meant.

He wanted to clean up Jiang Cuo Cuo, but he was afraid that Mo Lixing would cause trouble, so he wanted to find a perfect person to take the blame.

And I am the one chosen by Zhou Shaoming to take the blame.

After all, everyone knew that she was wrong with Jiang.

Although she really wanted to climb up, Bai Yuya was still very afraid of Mo Lixing.

After all, last time his methods were too ruthless, Bai Yuya still had lingering fears.

"If you want to get something, you can't just give nothing!" Zhou Shaoming saw her thoughts and smiled.

"But as long as you do things perfectly, no one will suspect you!

Besides, just let Jiang Cuo place an order, even if you really pursue responsibility, you will only be responsible for a small amount. Compared with the future and face, it is still worth a gamble! "Zhou Shaoming added again.

It has to be said that Zhou Shaoming's words touched Bai Yuya's heart.

Compared with the future and face, this matter is indeed worth a gamble, "Let me think about it again."

"I'll give you one night, think it over for yourself, if I don't get your reply tomorrow, pretend I didn't say it."

With that said, Zhou Shaoming hugged the woman and left.

……

It was too early for Jiang Cuocuo to return to Jinlin Bieyuan, and Mo Lixing hadn't left work yet.

Thinking of the "thank you" he owed, Jiang Cuocuo decided to cook a meal for Mo Lixing.

The two seem to have known each other for so long, and it seems that they have not had a serious meal and had dinner alone.

Mo Lixing is quite picky about food, and it is difficult to show sincerity when inviting him to eat outside, so Jiang Cuo felt that it would be more sincere to do it himself.

Putting down his luggage, Jiang Cuocuo went into the kitchen.

While preparing the dishes, some snack biscuits were baked in the oven.

Boiled soup, fried fish, and stir-fried vegetables. It took several hours to finish everything.

Seeing that it was almost eight o'clock, Jiang Cuocuo suddenly remembered an important thing - she didn't ask Mo Lixing about the arrangement in advance.

Didn't tell him, made dinner by himself.

Mo Lixing didn't return at this time, most likely he went on a social occasion!

Just as he was annoyed about his carelessness, Jiang Wrong's phone rang, and it was Lu Kexin calling.

Lu Kexin asked her to sit in the bar and said he had something to talk about.

Anyway, Mo Lixing hasn't come back yet, let's go to Qing Bar to find Lu Kexin first.

Jiang mistakenly packed some baked desserts and biscuits, and asked the driver to send her to Qingba.

The overall light in the Qing Bar is not bright but not dim, and the elegant lighting illuminates it, giving it a somewhat elegant and quiet feeling.

At this time, someone was playing a melodious saxophone on the stage, and Lu Kexin sat in a corner booth and looked at the stage.

Jiang mistakenly searched the past, "Kexin!"

Lu Kexin waved at her, and Jiang walked up to her by mistake.

Calling the waiter to bring a porcelain plate, Jiang mistakenly poured out the dessert and cranberry biscuits he made.

"I brought it for you specially, try it!"

Lu Kexin picked up a piece, tasted it, and praised: "Not bad. I didn't expect that you, a young lady who doesn't touch the sun, can make desserts so well!"

"Of course, I specifically—"

Thinking of his original intention of learning cooking, Jiang Cuo's complacent words got stuck in his throat.

The mood also became somewhat depressed for no reason. In order to prevent the depression from being transmitted to Lu Kexin, Jiang made a mistake and said, "Try something else, I'll go to the bathroom."

"Row!"

Jiang Cuocuo washed his hands in the bathroom, adjusted his mood, and walked out.

After walking to the hall, Jiang Cuo heard the familiar "Blessings of Love" music coming from the stage by mistake.

She stopped in her tracks and opened her eyes to look over.

Song Chaoyang was about to go to the bathroom, but saw a slender girl standing in front of him.

She tilted her head slightly, her eyes were shining, and her red lips were lightly pursed, as if she was fascinated by the music.

However, the place where she stood was dimly lit, and her facial features were slightly blurred.

Suddenly, Song Chaoyang's heart beat violently.

Suddenly, he seemed to see the familiar figure in his memory again. She loved to listen to this song the most.

Every time I hear it, I will stop and listen like this, and sometimes I will dance with it when I hear emotion.

Song Zhaoyang walked towards the woman uncontrollably.

As the distance drew closer, the woman's appearance gradually became clearer.

Different from Shen Jiangcuo's Ming Yan, the girl in front of her is more sweet, like a dew-stained white camellia, very pure desire.

The same thing is that they all have a pair of big clear black eyes.

It was not the first time Song Chaoyang had seen Jiang Cuocuo, but this was the first time he had seen her unguarded clearly and up close.

Compared to the original dancing competition video, it made him feel more real, and... jumpy.

Song Zhaoyang even had the urge to hug the woman.

Perhaps his gaze was too eager, and Jiang Cuo mistakenly noticed it.

Jiang Cuo wrongly glanced at him casually.

Song Chaoyang just wanted to say hello to a gentleman, but seeing Jiang Cuo's expression that was still intoxicated by music, he suddenly became indifferent.

There was only chill and hatred in those watery eyes.

Song Zhaoyang didn't react, Jiang Cuocuo looked away, and walked past him quickly without saying a word.

Song Zhaoyang couldn't help but chased after her, stopped in front of her, and asked rather puzzled: "Miss Jiang, did I offend you in any way?"

"It's out of the question to offend." Jiang Cuo made a small face indifferently,

"But I'm not familiar with Mr. Song, so I don't think it's necessary to say hello to you. If we meet in the future, please treat me as a stranger."

Song Chaoyang was not intimidated by her cold face, "Miss Jiang, are you upset because Shen Jingjing asked you about your phone number in the farmhouse last time?"

Jiang Cuo Cuo didn't want to talk too much with Song Chaoyang, she said coldly: "You are blocking my way, please get out of the way."

"Miss Jiang, I have no malicious intentions..."

"What do you want to do!"

Before Song Chaoyang finished speaking, Lu Kexin rushed over with a cold face!

Song Chaoyang glanced at Lu Kexin who was coming in this direction, and suddenly understood in his heart.

"Miss Jiang, Miss Lu has a deep misunderstanding of me. I just want to make friends with you, not—"

"Bah!" Lu Kexin pulled Jiang Cuocuo behind her, and spat at Song Chaoyang!

"You scumbag who killed your wife! What face do you have to chase after a woman and say you want to make friends!"

Song Chaoyang frowned, "Lu Kexin, don't talk nonsense! If I'm really guilty, the police will punish me!

You have slandered me like this, it has had a great impact on me!Why don't we go to the police station together now and let the police officers come and give me justice! "

Speaking of which, Song Zhaoyang wanted to drag Lu Kexin to the police station.

The commotion caused a lot of people to look at it.

Jiang Cuocuo didn't want things to get worse, so she stepped forward and stood in front of Lu Kexin, and said to Song Chaoyang, "Let her go!"

Jiang Cuocuo's eyebrows were tightly knitted, his voice was cold, and his small face was also a coldness that was not easy to provoke and could not be disobeyed.

Song Zhaoyang was taken aback when he saw Jiang Cuo Cuo's reaction, and let go of Lu Kexin like a reflex!

Jiang made a mistake and didn't look at Song Chaoyang again, and led Lu Kexin away from here.

Before Lu Kexin and Jiang left by mistake, Song Chaoyang blurted out, "Cuo'er!"