Ji Zijin saw his doubts, and hurriedly dealt with it with a haha, changing the topic: "What, hurry up and shoot this scene, otherwise Meng Jie will be called again." ”

Ye Chen was not as bold as Ji Zijin, so he quickly adjusted his state and substituted himself into the role.

After a lot of hard work, this scene was finally filmed, and the next scenes were very simple and easy.

~

Office of the President.

Mo Chenxi's mobile phone kept ringing and vibrating, and someone sent him several text messages in a row.

When I opened it, I found that it was full of photos.

Moreover, it's still a photo of Ji Zijin!

looked at the body of Ji Zijin and Ye Chen tightly glued together in the photo, looked at Ji Zijin's hand in Ye Chen's clothes, Ye Chen's hand on Ji Zijin's shoulder, the hand on her waist, and ...... The two of them were together, obviously kissing heads, and the mobile phone in Mo Chenxi's hand was almost crushed by him.

Wanted...... Cut and chop the man in the photo, all the places that touched Ji Zijin, and the places that were touched by Ji Zijin!

With a kick on the desk, Mo Chenxi's face was gloomy and terrifying, and the entire office, in just a moment, fell into a raging storm.

Qin Chizhi came in from outside, and was forced to shudder, he was fine before, why did he look like he was going to eat people after a while?

Not wanting to touch his head, Qin Chizhi put the documents on the table, turned around and left, but was stopped by Mo Chenxi.

"Wait a minute." The voice was so cold that it fell off the slag.

Qin Chizhi turned around, "Is there anything else going on with Mr. Mo?" ”

"Help me find out who the sender is." Mo Chenxi pushed the phone to Qin Chizhi with a frosty face.

Qin Chizhi looked at the photos inside and understood.

No wonder.

With Mo Chenxi's possessiveness, how can he accept Ji Zijin being so close to other men!

"Okay." Qin Chizhi wrote down the photo, "Then there's nothing else, I'll leave first." ”

Mo Chenxi nodded, and Qin Chizhi quickly left the frozen place in the office where he didn't need to turn on the air conditioner.

As soon as he closed the door, Mo Chenxi's mobile phone rang, and he glanced at the call reminder, it was a strange call.

Mo Chenxi didn't care, he hung up directly, he was in a bad mood now, and he didn't want to answer anyone's phone.

It hasn't been ten seconds since I hung up, and the phone ringtone rang again, and when I looked at it again, it was still the same number I had called before.

The man frowned and could kill the mosquito, and he was originally going to hang up, but after hesitating for a moment, he finally connected.

The call was made by Qiao Wenchang.

"Chenxi, are you busy now?"

Mo Chenxi was quite surprised, suppressed the anger in his heart for the time being, and called out politely: "Uncle Qiao." ”

"I wasn't busy, but the accident was a harassing call, so I didn't answer it." Later, I remembered that his number was set, and the harassment number would not call him.

"That's right." Qiao Wenchang said, "Uncle Qiao is home today, I want to treat you to a meal in the evening, I wonder if you are free?" ”

The man spoke softly, and it was hard to refuse.

Mo Chenxi directly agreed: "Okay, at seven o'clock in the evening, I will be on time." ”

"Okay, then let's talk about it, my heart is there, Xiaoyu has already said it."

When Mo Chenxi heard this, he was silent, and after a while, he said, "Well, I know." ”

The two said a few more words, and Mo Chenxi took the lead in ending the topic and hung up the phone.