Chapter 15: A Little Change

Qin Ying'er looked at Ji Mo a little blankly, and then looked at the place where she jumped just now, could it be a dream?

"You...... I don't want to live anymore! I really feel miserable!"

Not to mention the affairs of the family, the affairs of the company alone are enough to make her disheartened.

Ji Mo felt the intense sadness that Qin Ying'er emanated from within, and his heart also perked.

He slowly raised his hand to trace the lines along her cheeks, the rain from the sky fell, and the hair was tightly pressed against Qin Ying'er's delicate skin, and the whole person looked a little transparent, as if it would disappear at any time.

Ji Mo's hand approached the scar again, and Qin Ying'er's natural sensitivity made Qin Ying'er come back to her senses suddenly.

She quickly stretched out her hand and folded it on Ji Mo's hand, her face full of panic,

"Don't! ugly!"

Ji Mo shook his head at her, and his tone was full of tenderness,

"Obedient, Ying'er. ”

Seeing that he insisted so much, Qin Ying'er seemed to be bewitched, and her hand gradually let go, allowing Ji Mo to expose half of her face to the air.

Maybe it was because he hadn't seen the light for too long, Ji Mo looked at Qin Ying'er's eyes and half-squinted, and the tears flowing out of her eyes were a little hot.

He stared at Qin Ying'er's face for a long time, and finally couldn't help but reach out and touch the scar on her face. I didn't think it was ugly, I thought it was extraordinarily beautiful.

The clean, fair face has a black birthmark that is so large that it covers half of the face.

I didn't think anything when I watched it just now, but now it's like this!

"Don't look at it!"

"Ying'er, don't you think it looks like a yellow warbler?"

Ji Mo couldn't help himself, he stretched out his hand to hold Qin Ying'er in his arms, and all kinds of the past appeared in front of him.

His sudden movement made Qin Ying'er a little panicked, she was about to push him away, but when her hand touched Ji Mo, she was reluctant to push him away.

Qin Ying'er was surprised that Ji Mo didn't care about this! She heard the thick wall she had built outside her heart collapse with a "boom".

"You really don't mind?"

Ji Mo nodded solemnly, thinking to himself how he would mind, what courage it must be to put the object of love between the two on his cheeks!

This birthmark can be removed for Ji Mo, but Ji Mo has some considerations.

He helped Qin Ying'er up from the ground, bent over and hugged it in his arms, a bronze sword suddenly appeared in his hand, threw it into the distance, and flew over the rooftop in the air, and for a time the pedestrians in various shapes on the street were in full view.

Qin Ying'er thought she was dreaming, she looked at the people on the ground in fear, and the force in her hand seemed to tear Ji Mo's blue shirt apart.

"Is this, is this a dream?"

"Ying'er, open your eyes......"

Ji Mo looked at Qin Ying'er gently, so that she had nowhere to hide, and slowly opened her eyes.

Now that everyone has seen the birthmarks on their faces, there's nothing to worry about when you think about it.

Ji Mo turned his head to look at Qin Ying'er's eyes that had become much firmer, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In this time and space, especially now that the form is so severe, Ji Mo feels that he actually took Ying'er to travel in the sky above the city, which is quite a feeling of the princes of the beacon fire.

And not far away, in Shanxi, a tattered young man squatted on the side of the road eating a bowl of noodles.

She lifted her head and looked at the reddened sky in the distance, her eyes getting darker.

"Hey, boy, would you like some noodle soup?"

"Girl?"

The old man next to him stretched out his hand to pull the person who was squatting on the ground, and was so frightened by the young man's eyes that he retracted his hand.

"Stay away from me!"

He said something in a low voice, and the scoop in the old man's hand fell to the ground, and the noodle soup was spilled everywhere.

The old man staggered back a few steps, not daring to go this way again.

This young man was the general Meng Tian who came out of the imperial mausoleum, he threw the bowl in his hand into the grass, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Before, he thought that the time was okay, but now he looks at it......

"Ji Mo, if you are going to be rampant, I will spare no effort to break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

At this moment, a hand suddenly reached out from the grass, covered his mouth and dragged him straight in.

Meng Tian looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who was untying his belt, grabbed his outstretched hand, and in a blink of an eye, although it was still him who came out of the grass, his eyes were extremely bright, there was an extra dried corpse in the grass, and the belt on his body was thrown on the ground next to him, and he didn't make a sound.

Ji Mo put Ying'er back on the ground, there was no fear in her eyes, but excitement instead.

"Just now, was that real? Didn't I dream?"

Ji Mo nodded, and pinned the broken hair from the corner of Qin Ying'er's mouth behind her ears a few times.

By the time the two returned to the company, although Qin Ying'er still hadn't adapted to it, it was obviously much better.

She stood outside Zhou Jianshu's door and knocked on the door, and immediately walked in when she heard the movement inside.

"Chairman!"

Zhou Jianshu saw Ji Mo standing behind, and got up from his seat in shock,

"Up...... What's the matter? It's okay to sit down!"

He diligently guided the two of them to their seats, and poured two cups of tea by the way.

The tea is green and clear, the heat is thick, Qin Ying'er hesitated to speak,

"Chairman, I'm sorry just now, I ......"

"Ahh......h

Ji Mo had to admire Zhou Jianshu's eloquence as a superior, not only pushing all the responsibilities clean, but also making Qin Ying'er unable to pick out the slightest mistake.

"Chairman, don't say that. ”

"Oh, you just work in peace and don't worry about the rest. ”

Qin Ying'er came out of the office, feeling much better than just now.

She turned her head to see Zhou Jianshu standing at the door bending slightly, and nodded to him subconsciously.

Ji Mo walked behind, and the two walked into the office together.

At this time, from a position close to Qin Ying'er's office, a person suddenly rushed out,

"Qin Ying'er, you are a scourge! I don't know what means I used to seduce Zhou Jianshu, I won't let you go......! It hurts!"

Ji Mo pulled the hand of the person who came over around his neck in a strange arc and drooped on the other shoulder on the left, and the sorting box in his hand was scattered all over the ground, with a few pieces of paper in the middle, and a letter of dismissal was written, and the company's official seal was stamped on the side.

Qin Ying'er didn't expect this person to hate her so much.

But think about it, this person shouted the happiest just now, according to Zhou Jianshu's meaning, I am afraid that he will not let go of the person who stirs up trouble.

She didn't say anything, pulled Ji Mo into the office, and said to him as soon as she entered the door,

"Why am I where I am?"

Qin Ying'er's tone was quite stern, which made Ji Mo, who wanted to pass it with one stroke, speechless for a while.

"I should have thought a long time ago, how could I suddenly be appreciated by the chairman?"

"It's not like that!"

He grabbed Qin Ying'er, who was leaving, and said to her,

"It's my uncle, saying it's a return gift for you taking care of me!"

An Ren, who was far away at home, unconsciously sneezed twice.

Strange! He wrapped his clothes around it.

It's such a sunny day, why are you still sneezing!

Weird, weird!