Chapter 267 Is The Relationship With Mr. Mo True or False?
The gentle and soft tone made it difficult for her to say no.

Ji Liusu lowered her head, thought for a while, and said, "It's just a little trauma, the doctor said it's fine."

The doctor hurriedly speeded up the speed of applying the medicine, and quickly applied the medicine, "Miss, it's all right. I still have to remember to take the medicine recently, so as not to get infected."

She nodded and stood up, frowning unavoidably when she saw the wound.

It's too obvious, and when I walk into the banquet hall, I will definitely be seen by many people.

"Shall I take you downstairs?" Mo Shengjing stared at her with calm eyes.

Ji Liusu felt a little nervous. For some reason, he felt that he was a little different today.

Her heart beat wildly with nervousness, and she didn't say anything along the way.

"Okay, you go through here, I won't go." Mo Shengjing stopped, Qingjun's eyebrows slightly lowered, "I'll go back first, you explain to him."

She nodded in a daze, "But, didn't you come to the reception?"

"It's not important." Mo Shengjing pursed his lips and smiled lightly, with a soft light in his eyes. After a little hesitation, he suddenly said, "Tausu, I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry...what?"

He looked at the confusion and doubt in her clear eyes.

After a moment of silence, a wry smile floated from the corner of his lips, and he shook his head, "Forget it, it's nothing. You can go, goodbye."

Until Mo Shengjing left completely, she stood at the door of the banquet hall, not knowing what Mo Shengjing was about to say.

Ji Liusu leaned against the marble brick wall and got through another call from Mo Lingjin.

"Did you forget what you just told me? How long is your horse?"

Mo Lingjin sat lazily on the chair, and what he said seemed to be threatening, but his tone was just casual.

He was sure that Ji Liusu hadn't been with that director until now, because he had seen that there was no one beside Ye Shen.

In the time just now, he took a photo of the piece of jewelry that maybe women would like, and it wasn't too boring to wait.

"I'm at the entrance of the banquet hall, so I won't come in. Mo Lingjin, shall we go back?"

Mo Lingjin raised his eyebrows slightly, and he had already stood up, "Wait for me at the door."

After waiting for a while, she was still not sure what Mo Shengjing meant when he said sorry.

Even if he remembered, perhaps the only meaning was that she could thank him face to face—thank him for not abandoning her, the burden of not being able to see clearly.

"Flora's heart is still in Ji Chuxue's hands, there really is no suspense."

"It's not that she can't afford it herself, but she wants to let Mr. Mo take the photo. It's probably because she wants to make headlines."

"The relationship between her and Mr. Mo is true and false. She will acquiesce and deny it for a while. When the hype reaches this point, Mr. Mo is still willing to cooperate and spend herself as she likes."

"Isn't Mr. Mo with another woman today? Maybe she bought it for Ji Chuxue."

"Who doesn't know that Ji Chuxue likes that necklace. If Mr. Mo hadn't bought it for her, would she not ask for the price from the beginning to the end? Another woman, I heard it's my sister..."

Ji Liusu stood behind the marble pillar leading to the zenith, and heard a few chattering and laughing voices.

She turned and saw that the three women in evening gowns had gone away.

The arm was suddenly grabbed, and at the same time, I heard a voice that cooled down instantly, "Who did it?"

Mo Lingjin saw at a glance the nearly ten centimeter scratch on her arm where the medicine had just been applied.

The wound was on her originally smooth and white arm, and it was so dazzling that a layer of ice condensed on the brows of his brows.

(End of this chapter)

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