Cheng Jia stared at the phone for a while, feeling that she couldn't wait any longer, waiting for Mo Xiuchen to take the initiative to find her, I don't know what year and month she had to wait, she had to take the initiative to find Mo Xiuchen and show him her attitude.

She was willing to do what he said, change the shortcomings he had raised, start from scratch, and make him look at her differently.

However, the phone rang again and again, and no one answered.

Her heart was in that beeping sound again and again, as if it was being pulled by a rope, and it was tight and uncomfortable, until the sound stopped automatically, and the tight rope broke with a bang!

Pursing her lips tightly, she stood up, went into the bedroom, picked out the most beautiful clothes to put on, sat down in front of the dresser and put on her makeup carefully, picked up her bag and went out!

Half an hour later, a red taxi stopped in front of the MS Group Building, Cheng Jia paid the fare, got out of the car, looked up at the magnificent building, subconsciously grabbed the bag belt, stepped on three-inch high heels, and walked towards the office building.

She used to work here, and she was injured at home to rest, but when she came in today, no one stopped her, and the road was unimpeded.

Coming out of the elevator, Cheng Jia saw Mo Xiuchen and several customers coming out of the conference room at the other end of the corridor, Luo Haofeng followed him, shook hands with the customers warmly, and said something, his eyebrows were handsome, his smile was shallow, even in the face of customers, he did not face the gentleness and eagerness of Wen Ran.

The customer was obviously accustomed to his lukewarm, noble and cold attitude, and still shook hands with him with a smile, and after saying goodbye, Luo Haofeng sent him away.

At a distance of more than ten meters, Mo Xiuchen stood tall in the spacious and bright corridor, his hands in his trouser pockets, and his eyes looked at Cheng Jia coldly.

Facing his indifferent and sharp eyes, Cheng Jia's heartbeat skipped a beat inexplicably, she pursed her lips, tried to control her accelerated heartbeat, and walked towards him with graceful steps.

"Mo Shao, I called you just now, you were busy and didn't answer, so I took a taxi."

Cheng Jia stopped two steps away from Mo Xiuchen and looked at him with a gentle smile.

Compared to her joy and excitement at seeing him, Mo Xiuchen didn't have any extra expression on his face, just said a faint 'um', walked to his office, pushed the door in.

Cheng Jia didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately followed him into the office.

"Are all your injuries healed?"

When Mo Xiuchen spoke, he didn't look back at Cheng Jia, but strode behind the walnut desk, pulled out the high-level rotating chair and sat down.

Cheng Jia's slender figure stood at the desk, looking at the man behind the desk with a pair of gentle eyes, she hadn't seen her for several days, and she hadn't seen her since that night, when he warned her in the hospital.

She heard that he was stabbed in City C a few days ago, and now that she looks at it, his complexion is not bad, he is still like that, it seems that Wen Ran has taken good care of him.

Thinking that Wen Ran went to City C and stayed at his bedside every day to take care of her, while she herself could only be alone at home thinking day and night, her heart ached violently, and she bit her lip heavily, she whispered: "Mo Shao, I heard that you were injured a few days ago, and now you are better, why don't you rest for a few more days, and go to work again as soon as you come back." ”

"That little injury, it's not in the way."

Mo Xiuchen picked up the thermos cup next to him, unscrewed the lid, took a sip of water elegantly, closed the lid again, put the cup back on the table, grabbed the mouse, and looked down at the computer screen.

Cheng Jia saw that he regarded himself as an invisible person and started working on his own, her heart sank, and she took the initiative to ask: "Mo Shao, I asked Xiao Liu to tell you and Miss Wen what I said that day, did he tell you?" ”

"Well, I told you."

Mo Xiuchen replied without raising his head, the hand holding the mouse was released, and the slender ten fingers tapped flexibly on the keyboard, his eyebrows were clear and handsome, and his eyes were focused, which made people unable to take their eyes off.

Cheng Jia was obsessed, and for a while, he forgot the purpose of his visit.

It wasn't until Mo Xiuchen's ten fingers left the keyboard, after sending the email, that he looked up, and saw that she was still looking at him stupidly, his good-looking brows suddenly wrinkled, a trace of disgust flashed under his deep eyes, and his tone was a little colder than just now: "Is there anything else?" ”

Cheng Jia finally came back to her senses, blushing slightly embarrassedly, seeing his unhappy face, she was shocked again, and hurriedly explained: "Mo Shao, I have something." ”

"Say it!"

Mo Xiuchen's chair moved half a meter behind him, and his long body leaned into the chair, and between his eyebrows, he was cold.

"Mo Shao, I've thought about it very seriously these days, and I've also summarized my previous mistakes, I want to ask you to give me another chance, I'm willing to change those shortcomings."

"So, you asked Xiao Liu to tell me and Ranran that Zhou Mingfu was the murderer who killed her parents?"

Mo Xiuchen's deep eyes suddenly narrowed, and he looked at Cheng Jia sharply, the latter's heart trembled, and his voice couldn't help but lose his calmness, dyed with a trace of panic: "Mo Shao, what I said is true." ”

The sharpness of Mo Xiuchen's eyes disappeared, and he instantly returned to indifference, "I didn't believe your words, but it was a little strange, why didn't you say it sooner or later, but after Zhou Mingfu died, you said it." There is no proof of death, if you don't have evidence to prove what Zhou Mingfu did, I believe you, it's useless! ”

The implication is that she has to come up with evidence to convince everyone of her.

Cheng Jia's little face turned slightly white, and she said embarrassedly: "I overheard it, although there is no evidence, but what I said is all true, Miss Wen's parents were killed by Zhou Mingfu, and he originally wanted to kill their family." Miss Wen was lucky to be safe and sound because of Wen Shao's protection at the expense of her life. ”

Mo Xiuchen lightly hooked the corners of his lips, and three points of ridicule appeared on Jun's face, who was just indifferent a second ago, looking at her eyes, with a sharp scrutiny, but he just looked at her like that and didn't speak.

Cheng Jia lifted his heart with a heart, his hands secretly clenched into fists, and his body stood stiffly in front of the desk.

Time, minute by minute, Cheng Jia felt uneasy, little by little spread to all four limbs, just when she couldn't bear Mo Xiuchen's fierce eyes, he suddenly opened his mouth, "I never force anyone, you better go back to Xiao Wenqing!" ”

"Mo Shao!"

When Cheng Jia heard this, his face suddenly turned white.

The voices shouted out were all with a thick trill!

She looked at Mo Xiuchen with red eyes, as if to say, she has done everything, why, he still doesn't want her.

Mo Xiuchen frowned in disgust, came out from behind the desk, stepped to the sofa, and looked at Cheng Jia who came with him, he unceremoniously exposed her: "On the surface, you are very sincere in telling us whether Zhou Mingfu is the murderer who killed Ran Ran's parents, or the one who tried to kidnap Ran Ran and destroy her innocence." ”