Ye Jiao looked up at the man's cold eyes. Her heart turned. She had wanted to say that they had had a relationship, but now looking at his indifferent expression, she dared not gamble.

She knew that this man seemed harmless, but in fact he was cold and affectionate.

If her plan was exposed by him, she wouldn't even have a chance to get close to him. Anyway, now she has let Gu Qian misunderstand that they really had a relationship. She doesn't worry that Gu Qian will waver.

So it's good for Mo Beichen to tell the truth, so he can never know what she played with. She raised her eyes and looked at Mo Beichen pitifully, "Mr. Mo, I don't understand what you mean."

Mo Beichen pursed his lips and continued, "I mean, there's nothing wrong between me and you?"

"No, No." Ye Jiao said that she was obviously relieved to see Mo Beichen. She seemed to bet wrong. Mo Beichen didn't test her. He was really not sure if he had done anything.

Ye Jiao can't wait to palm her mouth. She's so clever that she's mistaken.

"I wish I didn't." Mo Beichen's heart fell back steadily, and he left briskly.

When Lin CE passed Ye Jiao, he glanced at her faintly, but he didn't say anything. He chased Mo Beichen to leave the private room.

Until their footsteps went away, ye Jiao angrily smashed the sobering soup in her hand on the ground. She was so angry that she trembled and blamed herself for being stupid. Mingming just said that they had a relationship. Maybe Mo Beichen will be responsible for her.

Forget it. Anyway, the result is not bad for her. As for Mo Beichen, she will sleep with him one day and ascend Mrs. Mo's throne.

Gu Qian lost sleep all night. She went downstairs listlessly and had breakfast. She went out with her bag. She said that Roche's recent schedule was very tight. Orphans is in full swing for post production, and the publicity must keep up.

And Tian Lingyun received more than a dozen advertisements for her, all of which should be finished in the near future.

She sat in the car and asked the driver to take her to the mid Hill villa. When she turned over the bag, she accidentally saw lipstick stuck in the bag. Her mother had given her a few days, and she had never had the chance to give ink to the dust.

The thought of the scene she saw last night made her heart ache like a needle.

She thought that he only did that kind of thing to her, but she didn't expect to do it with other women, but why did she feel sad because of him? She should be happy. He can accept Ye Jiao, which shows that he doesn't have to be her.

She can finally get rid of him and be with Changqing without scruples, but why is she so sad?

Last night, the picture of him hugging with Ye Jiao's skin rushed into her mind more than once. Just think about it, she was too sad to breathe. Does she like him?

When these five words jumped into her mind, she was startled by herself. She quickly shook her head. No, she didn't like him at all. She had only the fraternity and awe between her brothers and sisters, and no other feelings for him.

"Miss Qian, are you not feeling well? Shall I take you to the hospital? " The driver looked at her pale face and asked with concern.

Gu Shuan shook her head like a rattle. She said, "no, I'm fine. Take me to Juxing media."

She clenched her lip balm, and she had to give him something quickly, so as not to put it beside her.

Aware of what she was thinking, Gu Qian was startled again. What did she see and miss? Why was she always thinking? It looks like this box of lip balm is really killing.

The car parked under the Star Media building. Gu Gu allowed the driver to wait for her outside. She rushed to the building with her lip balm. It was too early. She was going to take the lipstick down when he was not there, so as not to meet him.

Gu took the lift upstairs and went to the president's office. The office was quiet. She pushed the door open and put the lip balm on the desk.

Her heart beat and she couldn't help reaching out to pick up the picture. It was taken on the day she turned 18. Mo Beichen took her shoulder. She leaned against him and compared her scissors.

She remembered taking this picture, but when she took it back, she didn't see it. Unexpectedly, he took it to hide it.

At this time, seeing this picture, she was filled with emotion. Until there was a voice outside the door, she put down the picture frame in a panic. She wanted to go out, but it was too late.

She was so anxious that she looked at the desk. Before she could think it over, she hid under the desk and carefully hid herself. For a moment, her heart beat like a drum.

Mo Beichen pushed the door in, and there was a familiar milk fragrance in the air. He frowned. How could there be another illusion? He said to Lin CE who followed him: "plan Ye Jiao's goddess in advance."

Lin CE said: "Mr. Mo, we have a lot of resources on Ye Jiao recently. If we continue to launch the goddess plan, I'm afraid it will disappoint other artists."

"If you don't agree, let her come to me." Mo Beichen said coldly that he had selfishness in building Ye Jiao. If he made her busy, she wouldn't focus on him.

Before, he was attached to her face, and felt that by staying with her, he might forget the pain brought to him by Gu Qian. However, after the shock this morning, he knew that no one could replace Gu Qian in his mind.

He will not childish to find comfort in other women.

He can only make up for the illusions he gave Ye Jiao before.

"I see." Lin CE nodded and said a few more things to him. Then he withdrew and closed the door.

Mo Beichen took off his suit and put it on the back of the sofa. He sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette and puffed, with a touch of melancholy in his eyes. He tasted the president of a country, sitting with hundreds of billions of wealth, but he was just a poor man who couldn't get a beloved woman.

It's pathetic, pathetic and ridiculous.

Gu Qian hid under her desk and heard that Mo Beichen wanted to make ye Jiao a goddess regardless of the feelings of her artists. Her heart ached.

Is it because ye Jiao was hidden by him that he insisted on holding Hong Ye Jiao?

It turned out that he was also a man thinking with his lower body. She was stupid because he couldn't sleep all night. If he said he liked her, he could roll the sheets with other women in the twinkling of an eye. He simply defiled the word "like".

Gu Qian was sad and angry for a moment. Her mobile phone suddenly vibrated. She was startled and hurriedly covered her jeans pocket. The slight movement had been noticed by the man smoking on the sofa.

Mo Beichen's eyes swept to the desk. He stood up vigilantly and said sternly, "who? Who's hiding there? "

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