Hello, My Actress Darling

Am I that terrible

The sudden arrival of Zhao Mochen makes Jiang nianxue feel that the atmosphere of the whole program is more subtle.

She pretended to be calm and helped Gu zhiang to the classroom.

Because it's not time for class, there are no students in the classroom. Jiang nianxue, together with Donnie and Jiang Han, helped to prepare some things for class. She thought of Gu zhiang's foot injury and asked Donnie to bring a chair to the platform.

"Later in class, if you feel uncomfortable, don't force yourself to sit down and talk for a while." After thinking about it, she helped Gu zhiang to sit down again. "You can sit down first now."

"I'm not a broken bone. I don't need to make such a fuss." Gu zhiang can't laugh or cry.

"Just in case." Jiang nianxue nodded solemnly.

Seeing her more real appearance, Gu zhiang felt that she was in a good mood. His eyes swept out of the window, stopped for a second, then took back, put on a more gentle expression, touched Jiang nianxue's head, "you take care of me so much, I'm very moved."

"A little help." Jiang nianxue stepped back unaccustomed.

A moment later, outside the classroom came the voice of the city leader: "Mr. Zhao, I was looking for you everywhere just now. It turns out that you went up to the second floor."

As soon as Jiang nianxue turns her head, she sees Zhao Mochen standing outside the door, with a layer of ice on her face.

She was a little flustered when she remembered that she was really close to Gu zhiang just now, but when she thought that there was nothing between her and Gu zhiang, she straightened up and looked back at Zhao Mochen.

Zhao Mo Chen saw the people downstairs to follow up, restored a faint expression, "just don't come to have a look, Mr. Gu is going to teach the children what content."

Tong Qin followed and explained, "zhi'ang is going to teach the children English."

Zhao Mo Chen picked to pick eyebrow, "since want to help, I also can participate in a little, teach English this matter, I also can."

Jiang nianxue said, "Mr. Zhao, children don't need so many English teachers, do they? If you really want to teach them, you can teach them math, Chinese and so on. "

Zhao Mo Chen frowned, as if he really began to think about this problem, "what's good to teach? Matrix transpose technique? Or Yang Hui's triangle? In terms of Chinese, I think it's OK to talk about Yangming studies. "

"... boss, these are primary school students. They may not be able to digest such difficult teaching content." Assistant Lu carefully reminds Zhao Mochen.

"That can teach what..." Zhao Mo Chen fell into meditation.

Jiang nianxue just felt funny, "Mr. Zhao, you can cook."

Gu zhiang looked at Jiang nianxue with a smile, "nianxue, have you ever eaten the meal made by president Zhao?"

Jiang nianxue was flustered.

How can Gu zhiang dig a hole for himself at this time? Now there are not only a lot of outsiders, but also cameras. How can she admit that she has not only eaten, but also pestered Zhao Mochen to cook from time to time?

Zhao Mochen also looked at her meaningfully and sat quietly waiting for her answer.

Jiang nianxue coughed a little and said, "because we only need to be responsible for children's teaching and cooking today, I don't think Mr. Zhao is very good at teaching children, so I propose to cook. I don't know if Mr. Zhao will cook."

Zhao Mo Chen narrowed his eyes, "in fact, I can cook, but not many people know, cooking, it has been recognized by many people."

When he said this, Zhao Mochen looked at Jiang nianxue intentionally or unconsciously. Jiang nianxue said with a dry smile, "that's really terrible."

Tong Qin's eyes brightened. "Since Zhao always cooks, it's better. Can Zhao and nianxue help to prepare children's lunch these two days?"

Hearing that he was cooperating with Jiang nianxue, Zhao Mochen relaxed a little and said faintly: "since he promised to help, it's OK.

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After a pause, he hooked his lips politely to Jiang nianxue, "Miss Jiang, please give me more advice these two days."

Somehow, Jiang nianxue felt a cold sweat oozing from her forehead.

After a while, more than a dozen children with old schoolbags quickly ran into the school and said hello to the village head and the school teachers. Gu zhiang was warm and warm. He treated people like a spring breeze, and soon became one with the children.

But Zhao Mochen, it seems that no child wants to be close to him.

Zhao Mo Chen seems not to agree with Gu zhi'ang's popularity. He hums coldly. He saw a little girl staring at him. After thinking about it, he tried to approach the little girl and smile, "hello."

Although Zhao Mo Chen was so handsome that everyone was angry with him, even if he laughed, he was cold

Ice air, the little girl sniffed, "wow" to cry.

Zhao Mo Chen a black line, "I have so terrible?"

"Mr. Zhao, you look down on yourself." Jiang nianxue looked at him sympathetically.

The school teacher came quickly, picked up the little girl and apologized to Zhao Mochen.

"I'm all right. Please make the children laugh." Zhao Mo Chen waved his hand feebly and turned to enter the kitchen.

It's rare to see that Zhao Mochen is helpless. Jiang nianxue just finds it funny. After a few seconds of happiness, she remembered her task later. She quickly corrected her face and went into the humble kitchen.

Jiang nianxue goes into the kitchen, only to find that Zhao Mochen is alone, and the photographer is not there.

Zhao Mo Chen light said: "I took the photographer away, we have a few minutes alone."

As he spoke, he turned around with a kitchen knife in his hand.

"You, you, what are you going to do? You're not going to chop me, are you? " Jiang nianxue even began to stammer.

Zhao Mo Chen looked at her indifferently and put the kitchen knife aside. "Do you think you are worth my example? Come here and help me roll up my sleeves. "

"Can't you do it yourself?" Jiang nianxue said reluctantly, but her body consciously came to Zhao Mochen's side and helped him roll up his sleeve.

"The sanitary condition of the kitchen is average. I don't want to dirty my clothes. Put on my apron." Zhao Mochen began to command Jiang nianxue.

Jiang nianxue thought of Zhao Mochen's cleanliness, can't help sighing, he can persist until now, has been a miracle.

She quickly took the apron and helped Zhao Mochen put it on. As she tied the waistline of her apron, she couldn't help asking, "you're a big cleanliness addict. Why do you want to come here? I don't believe in public welfare. "

"Come and talk to Ma Yu about the previous project. Thinking that the company needs to expand its public welfare influence recently, I came by the way." Zhao Mo Chen's voice line has no ups and downs.

"It's both by car and on foot. It's not a well-known place to do public welfare. What changteng does is lose money." Make complaints about the river.

"Aren't you here, too?" Zhao Mo Chen turns around and looks at her deeply, "if I don't come, do you plan to further the relationship with Gu zhi'ang?"