During dinner, Mo Xiaoxing pushed Su Chengying's wheelchair over and took care of him to eat.

Su Chengying was a little sullen, and her appetite was not very good.

"What's wrong with you? Is it because you are not feeling well? Mo Xiaoxing got up in a hurry, and used the back of his hand to test the temperature of his forehead, wanting to see if he had a fever.

Su Chengying held her hand in the air and held it gently.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Mo Xiaoxing became more and more anxious.

"Little Star......" Su Chengying called her name softly.

"Huh?"

"Did you really take a leave of absence?" Su Chengying looked into her eyes and asked seriously.

He wanted to know the truth, but he was reluctant to force her, so he could only ask a little bit from the side.

Mo Xiaoxing panicked, thinking that he knew something.

"I ...... I ......" she hesitated for a moment, but finally said, "I really didn't ask for leave." ”

"Then why didn't you go to work?"

"I resigned." When Mo Xiaoxing said it, he suddenly felt relieved and relieved.

"Is it for me?" Su Chengying touched her hair, with apologies in her eyes.

Mo Xiaoxing said: "How come, it has nothing to do with you, I quit if I was unhappy." Anyway, I didn't study that major in the first place, so it's no pity to quit, just concentrate on taking care of you, haha......"

The last two dry laughs made Su Chengying feel more and more that she was hiding something.

"Xiaoxing, I have something I want to show you." Su Chengying said.

Mo Xiaoxing looked at him suspiciously.

Su Chengying took out his mobile phone and pulled up a photo.

It was a photo he had just taken on the TV, and it was a photo of the two standing side by side on the catwalk at the dinner party, which was not very clear, but it was enough to see people.

Mo Xiaoxing leaned over to take a look, and was stunned, not knowing how to react.

Su Chengying: "This is what I saw on TV, the host said that it was a photo of Gong Luojue and his artist Mo Xiling, Xiaoxing, is this Mo Xiling you?" ”

Mo Xiaoxing moved his lips, so difficult that he couldn't make a sound.

Su Chengying put away his phone and said seriously: "I want to hear the truth." ”

After being silent for a moment, Mo Xiaoxing spoke: "Okay, I did hide it from you, after quitting my job before, I applied for the job by mistake and became Gong Luojue's assistant, and then he planned to open an entertainment company, and seeing that I was studying acting, he pulled me to be his first artist." ”

She said the ** of the ten, and deliberately hid the paragraph where Father Mo asked her for money, and she signed a deed of sale with Gong Luojue.

She really didn't want him to know about these two things, if it affected Su Chengying's injuries and fell into any disease, she would blame herself for the rest of her life.

Su Chengying was a little suspicious: "If he opens an entertainment company, there must be a lot of artists who take the initiative to pounce, why are you looking for you?" ”

Mo Xiaoxing smiled bitterly: "How do I know? Like you said, no one would have been in a car accident if I knew the cause of the accident, and if I had known the reason why he came to me, I wouldn't be where I am now. ”

Su Chengying's eyes froze, and she looked at her distressedly: "Did he force you?" ”

Mo Xiaoxing shook his head: "It's not counted, it's actually ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a hug.

Su Chengying hugged her quietly.

His shoulders were so broad, it was the harbor she had been looking for for a long time.

"With me in the future, nothing like this will happen again."

His voice was mellow, echoing through the cramped rental house, sounding like a vow-like sacredness.

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