After being reborn, he was taken home by President Mo

Cheng Shuanglin, who knew he was ashamed, had no choice but to stand where he was, watching helplessly as he was only half as tall as President Mo,

Jiang Cuocuo, who was taller than Boss Mo's shoulders, helped Boss Mo into the hall with difficulty.

Here, Jiang Cuocuo managed to help her into the house, and she slumped on the sofa.

Mo Lixing was about 1.8 meters tall, and he was on her shoulders the whole time. It was heavy and heavy, and she was almost exhausted.

Mo Lixing did not intend to let her go, and ordered: "I'm thirsty."

Jiang Cuo was puzzled, "Didn't you just drink in the car?"

"Thirsty again."

Okay, he was injured, it's the uncle.

Jiang got up by mistake and poured him water.

Mo Lixing took a sip, and then proposed to eat fruit, drink coffee, and have snacks.

After Jiang Cuocuo patiently prepared for him one by one, Mo Lixing said seemingly unintentionally: "The wound hurts, and I suddenly want to eat hot pot."

Jiang wrong wrong:?

She can understand that the wound hurts, but what is the necessary connection between this and eating hot pot?

"President Mo, you have to keep a light diet while taking the medicine, and eating too much at once is not good for your stomach." Jiang Cuocuo reminded.

Mo Lixing looked at her unchanged, "Then why don't you dance for me to digest?"

"..." Jiang was wrong.

She danced for him to digest, fortunately he could figure it out.

At this point, Jiang Cuocuo also understood.

Mo Lixing didn't want to eat anything, he just wanted to torment her.

He's still thinking about what happened that night!

He's been punishing her for days, and he's still holding on to her, how vengeful he is!

The embarrassment of being bumped into the awkward dance reappeared in his mind, Jiang Cuocuo blushed angrily,

"Mr. Mo, I shouldn't be throwing and jumping in the living room, but I just want to relax, is it worth your anger for so long?"

Mo Lixing snorted coldly, "Mrs. Mo still feels wronged?"

"Of course I—"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Cuo suddenly remembered that when Mo Lixing was standing at the door that night, there seemed to be a box at his feet.

Could it be... Mo Lixing came back because of the "reluctant" words she said in front of the elevator? !

That sin is a little bigger.

Jiang Cuocuo glanced at Mo Lixing carefully, and he really had a sneer and a sneer on his face.

She really didn't expect that Mo Lixing, who obviously ignored her, would return home because of her "retention".

Why are men so elusive?

But she is also to blame, in order to maintain the virtuous personality, she accidentally overacted the scene.

Jiang Cuocuo knew she was ashamed, and she said piously: "Mr. Mo, I am not wronged, it is all my fault, you should be angry."

Mo Lixing snorted again, "It's really hard for Mrs. Mo to realize her mistakes."

Pretending not to hear Mo Lixing's sarcasm, Jiang made a mistake and said, "Mr. Mo wants to eat hot pot, right? I'll prepare it right away!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about Mo Lixing's reaction, and quickly slipped to the kitchen.

After nearly an hour of busy work, Jiang Cuo Cuo finally made the hot pot.

I don't know what Mo Lixing likes, but the mandarin duck pot bottom she made.

I have been running around all day without taking a serious meal,

At this time, smelling the delicious broth hot pot, Jiang Cuocuo felt hungry.

Just as he was about to greet Mo Lixing for dinner, he was no longer in the hall.

Jiang Cuocuo had to go to the study, but he was not there.

Did you rest so early?

Jiang made a mistake, and planned to eat alone, but when he passed by Mo Lixing's bedroom, he heard a crisp sound of "beep" coming from inside.

Like something fell to the ground.

What happened?

Jiang knocked on the door by mistake, but no one answered, and tentatively turned the door lock, but did not lock it.

"Mr. Mo?" She called and walked in carefully.

No one in the house, is that in the bathroom?

Thinking of the sound just now, Jiang Cuo was startled, maybe he fell!

She immediately went to open the bathroom door without dropping her hand, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

Men and women are different, wouldn't it be embarrassing for him to go in without clothes?

After thinking about it, Jiang Cuocuo said loudly to the door: "Mr. Mo, are you okay? Just wait, I'll call someone!"

As soon as the words were finished, the bathroom door was pulled open with a "crash".

Mo Lixing with a bath towel around his waist appeared by the door.

He had obviously just taken a shower, and his short black hair was dripping with water.

The water droplets on the body have not been completely dried, they slide down the chest to the abdominal muscles, and then merge into the perfect mermaid line...

"Have you seen enough of Mrs. Mo?"

The hoarse male voice above his head drew back Jiang Cuocuo's attention.

Her face turned red, and she coughed to hide her embarrassment, "I just heard a noise coming from your room, are you okay?"

Mo Lixing said concisely, "Wipe the medicine, the medicine bottle fell."

Hearing this, Jiang Cuo raised his head and glanced at the bathroom.

Sure enough, there were some broken glass on the ground, and the smell of the potion filled the air.

"Why didn't you ask me for the medicine?" Jiang Cuocuo raised his head, "You hurt your back, and it's not easy to operate by yourself."

Mo Lixing looked at her deeply with his dark eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Is Mrs. Mo free?"

Obviously Mo Lixing didn't do anything, but Jiang Cuocuo somehow felt that he was a little dangerous in front of him.

Jiang Cuocuo took a small step back subconsciously, "Why don't you ask your assistant to help."

Mo Lixing saw the vigilance in Jiang Cuocuo's eyes, he was a little annoyed and amused,

She just stared at him so hard that she was almost glued to him, but now she has a look of defense that he is a pervert?

Mo Lixing said indifferently: "Don't bother. It didn't hurt any bones, so there's no need to use medicine."

"..." Jiang Cuocuo's sense of shame was successfully ticked off again.

If Zheng Tiancheng's iron rod fell on him, nine out of ten he would lose his head.

Let alone acting and dancing, she may not be able to move freely.

Mo Lixing suffered such a crime for her, how could she be so cold-blooded, and resist every medicine.

Thinking of this, Jiang made a smile on his face, "Mr. Mo, if you don't think I'm clumsy, let me wipe it for you now?"

Mo Lixing snorted, and sat down in the chair in front of him.

Jiang took a bottle of medicine by mistake and walked behind him.

The lines of Mo Lixing's waist and back are also very strong, especially the waist, which made Jiang Cuo wrong inexplicably think of the "male dog's waist" mentioned in the book.

This was the first time Jiang Cuocuo looked at a man's body so closely.

Although she was married to Song Chaoyang, Song Chaoyang said that he didn't sleep well, and he lived in the study all year round in order not to touch her injured leg.

There is simply no time to see his body.

Of course, now she knew that those were all excuses.

Fortunately, they didn't share the same bed every day, otherwise they would have to kill her.

"Mrs. Mo, do you still need to apply the medicine?" Mo Lixing's displeasure sounded.

"immediately!"

Jiang Cuo felt that he was really enough, staring at him stupidly once was not enough, he would do it again!

Mo Lixing shouldn't have misunderstood her as a nymphomaniac, right?

She is not interested in him, but she appreciates beautiful things out of human instinct.

With a flushed face, he poured the medicated oil into his hands and rubbed it to warm it up. Jiang Cuocuo gently rubbed it on Mo Lixing's skin.

Mo Lixing felt hot and dry in his heart when the soft, boneless little hand touched it.

The small hands on the back are still rubbing it responsibly, accompanied by the faint fragrance of the woman's body, and the itchiness of her back unintentionally brushed,

Mo Lixing felt his skin was on fire, and he grabbed Jiang Cuocuo's hand.