CEO, You Look Like My Daddy

"Mo Xiujin, it's you!"

Hearing the sound, Zhao Xu turned his head and saw Mo Xiujin lying there with one hand pulling his chin and looking like a good play.

His face was completely twisted.

Calculated.

At this moment, there is no clearer cognition in his brain.

He looked down and sure enough, there was the shadow of a cleaner.

Fortunately, he didn't fall directly. Fortunately, there was a rope like Jian Yi, otherwise he would be like a corpse now.

"It's me." Mo Xiujin waved to him.

He said hello as if they had just met on the road, not now. One was suspended in the air and the other was leisurely watching the play.

Mo Xiujin was in a good mood to chat with him while enjoying the tragedy of his collapse.

"Zhao Xu, Zhao Xu, you said you were so stupid. How did you grow up? I'm worried for you." he said, reaching out and gently pulling, turned Zhao Xu in a direction and patted the rope around his waist. "You see, if we weren't kind, you wouldn't even have the chance to shout for help at the moment."

"Help, help me." Zhao Xu swallowed his saliva and held out his hand towards Mo Xiujin.

Anyway, live first.

He doesn't know how long Jian Yi's rope can hold him.

"Save you?" Mo Xiujin looked like he didn't see his hand stretched out towards him. He still had a leisurely and relaxed expression, nodded slightly and said, "yes, but you have to answer me a question first."

Zhao Xu was really fed up with this way of talking and the teasing smile on Mo Xiujin's face.

"Ask!" he roared at Mo Xiujin.

As a result, because he was hung horizontally, his voice was too loud, resulting in a split in his throat.

This inexplicable scene somehow poked Mo Xiujin's laughter hole. He burst out laughing, and then he couldn't stop.

Until Zhao Xu couldn't bear it, Mo Xiujin slowly smiled, waved his hand and pretended to apologize to Zhao Xu: "I'm sorry, I really couldn't help it, ha ha..."

He took a deep breath, patted himself on the face and said to Zhao Xu, "get back to the point."

Zhao Xu was so angry that his face turned white and black, black and red.

"Why do you live in Fang Sheng's house?"

Mo Xiujin didn't laugh, and then recovered his innocent look. However, the problem of export was completely out of touch with these four words.

Zhao Xugang's chest was stuffy with Mo Xiujin's anger. When he heard his problem, his head was empty.

He suspected that he had heard wrong, or that today's stimulation was too great, which made his brain hallucinate.

Otherwise, how could Mo Xiujin know such a thing?

"Hey, are you deaf?" Mo Xiujin stretched out his arm, picked up his clothes and gently hooked it. The person in front of him was like being pushed on the swing and swinging away in mid air.

"Ah ah!"

The shaking of the whole body simply and rudely called Zhao Xu's mind back.

He looked at Mo Xiujin with a white face and was short of breath: "you pull me in first, hurry up!"

"Do you think I'm stupid?" Mo Xiujin sneered. "You answer my question first. Why do you live in Fang Sheng's house? Who's your boss? What's your purpose?"

"Well, i..." Zhao Xu hesitated in his eyes. He clenched his teeth and weighed quickly in his heart.

But in fact, there is no need to weigh. If he answers these three questions, even if he survives today, he will not survive tomorrow.

"Too many? Then choose one from three." Mo Xiujin smiled and said thoughtfully, "I'm very kind, soft hearted and easy to talk. As long as you answer, I'll let you in."

Zhao Xu clenched his teeth and glanced at his bottom. The cleaner hadn't appeared yet.

After such a long time, Zhao Xu knew that the cleaners would not appear. In other words, from Jian Yi's buckle to his waist, from the moment he saw Mo Xiujin, he knew that his own people would not appear.

If he wants to live, he can only rely on Mo Xiujin.

"Fang Sheng... Is our man." Zhao Xu chose the best answer.

"Oh." Mo Xiujin nodded, but he couldn't see whether he was satisfied with the answer.

However, he kept his promise and began to pull Zhao Xu inward.

Just then, a sound came from below. Zhao Xu looked at it and saw Gu Xiaomian shouting, followed by a group of people carrying air cushions directly below him.

There are also teachers and teaching directors standing next to them.

Zhao Xu took a look, turned to Mo Xiujin and said, "don't you pull me in?"

Mo Xiujin looked at him and looked at the ground. The air cushion was almost ready.

He smiled at Zhao Xu and said, "I want to pull you, but you see I'm so much shorter and have little strength. How can I pull you?"

Little strength? Zhao Xu stared at Mo Xiujin with a sincere face. He had never seen such a shameless person. When he said he was going to break his leg a few days ago, the broom he waved down didn't say so.

"So, even if I let go, no one will blame me?" Mo Xiujin put his hand on the lock at his waist, like a hand holding a gun about to pull the trigger.

"You, Mo Xiujin, how dare you..."

Before his words were finished, Mo Xiujin moved between his fingers, opened the lock and dropped the trigger.

"Ah ah!"

Zhao Xu's scream echoed in the air. He waved his arms and finally fell on the air cushion to be paved.

No danger.

The onlookers were relieved to see that people were really safe. The scene just now was so dangerous that several female teachers couldn't help covering their eyes.

In contrast, Mo Xiujin on the third floor.

He clapped his hands, changed his smile just now, and said coldly, "why don't you dare? Look down on who, stupid!"

On the air cushion, Zhao Xu, whose eyes were empty, spent three minutes to recover. Even if he had fallen on the air cushion, he still felt that his body was in a state of weightlessness.

It was ironic and exciting that this life and death came down.

He looked at the sky above him and felt that living was so beautiful for the first time.

At this time, he was gradually afraid. He wanted to raise his hand, but his limbs were weak and unable to lift up at all.

Zhao Xu couldn't laugh or cry. Why didn't he do well? He had to find such a way to play and almost killed himself.

However, after a long time, he realized that his stupidity was not that he was looking for the wrong way to play, but that he should not be against this group of people at all.

"Can't you be stupid?"

A fat hand suddenly kept waving in front of him. Zhao Xu turned his head slightly and saw Gu Xiaomian's big face.

"You talk about how nice you are. Why do you have to play with Yi Yi and a jin?" Gu Xiaomian shook his head. "Look, you are stupid enough. What can you do in the future if you break your brain and become more stupid?"

Gu Xiaomian frowned. It seemed that he was really worried about Zhao Xu. After worrying about Zhao Xu, he hated iron and didn't become steel. He sighed heavily: "Alas, worry about people."

Zhao Xu slowly turned his head back. One day he was reduced to being said stupid by Gu Xiaomian, and he had to worry about his true feelings?

He didn't come up in one breath and completely fainted.