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Gong Luo Jue seems to be ...... It was like telling her these answers.

Is he confessing to her?

In such an arrogant and straightforward way?

Mo Xiaoxing was deeply shocked by his guess, covering his face and having a fever in his ears.

Impossible! It must be that she is thinking too much, and Gong Luo Jue may just say it casually.

With so many industries under him, it is understandable to use his excellent appearance to establish an image for the brand......

She must have been overthinking......

A hundred questions seems to be a lot, but in fact, it is very fast, and when Gong Luojue basically answers each question, he doesn't have to think about it, and the answer is quickly blurted out.

To the last question.

The anchor is about to face liberation, and his tone is rare and relaxed.

"Mr. Gong, what is your favorite girl's surname?"

Gong Luojue's right eyebrow was slightly raised, staring straight at the camera, as if he wanted to use that sharp gaze to directly see the person behind the screen.

"Mo." He said, "This is my favorite! ”

Mo Xiaoxing was completely stunned in his chair.

The anchor is also a troublemaker, and immediately gossiped after reacting: "Can you tell everyone why?" Did you ever have such a girl surnamed Mo around you? ”

Gong Luojue rarely did not answer immediately, but slowly lowered his eyes.

Thick eyelashes covered his pupils, and he looked like a layer of ice had formed around him.

The anchor was shocked and immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm too gossipy, Mr. Gong, or ......"

"You're right." Gong Luo raised his head and faced the camera: "There is indeed a girl surnamed Mo next to me. ”

I'll go! Is the male god of the century going to announce his relationship?

The anchor has a keen intuition and refuses to miss such a gimmicky topic, seizing the opportunity to ask, "What is your relationship?" ”

"It doesn't matter."

"Uh......"

"I like the surname Mo, I just think it's better."

The anchor smiled dryly: "Haha, it seems that the number of people who will change their names tomorrow will definitely soar...... Okay, that's all for today's live broadcast......"

The anchor Balabala thanked him authentically, and the live broadcast ended, and the picture was dark.

Mo Xiaoxing leaned stiffly on the chair.

For a moment, she thought that Gong Luo Jue would directly say her name.

Thankfully not.

What is Gong Luojue's intentions?

No one is in touch anymore, is he still going to torture her?

Mo Xiaoxing turned off the computer angrily, wanted to find someone to complain, looked for it, and made a phone call to Su Chengying.

"What time do you get off work? Shall I pick you up? ”

Su Chengying's voice sounded a little cold: "No need." ”

"Huh?"

"Tomorrow I'll rest and I'm going to get the relics, and I'm in the car now."

"Yes......" Mo Xiaoxing was very disappointed.

Su Chengying wanted to go far away, but he didn't tell her......

It seems that she is not the only one who has felt the change.

"Then be careful on the road." Mo Xiaoxing said uneasily.

Although Su Chengying is powerful, no one can get benefits from him, but is there such a sentence.

If you walk a lot at night, you will always encounter ghosts.

In the past, when he helped Su Weiguo do things, he might be hated by someone.

"Hmm."

Su Chengying answered lightly and hung up the phone.

Mo Xiaoxing held his mobile phone and was stunned for a long time.

On the high-speed train, Su Chengying leaned on the saddle and rubbed his eyebrows tiredly.

There was a girl sitting in the front row, looking back at him with a red face, thinking that she had not been discovered.

The mobile phone that had just been put down for a long time rang again, and Su Chengying glanced at the number and answered.

"Look...... Know ......"

He looked out the window, and in the dark night, the mountains were undulating, like huge monsters crawling one after another.

"The point of what she thinks is not on me, but on her ......"

"I will."

"Hehe, good luck."

Putting down the phone, Su Chengying let out a breath.

The mood is very depressed, as if something is sealed in my heart, and I want to break out of the cocoon at any time.

He's been in control.

He was almost out of control.

The next day, Mo Xiaoxing came home from work and found that Su Chengying would also come.

Su's father's colleague's home is in the next city, not far away, Su Chengying took a car to visit him overnight and brought back Su's father's only relic - a whole box of books.

"Uncle loves to read, haha......"

Mo Xiaoxing squatted in front of the box and rummaged through it, and said with a smile.

Su Chengying nodded, sat on the sofa and did not speak, holding a notebook in his hand.

"What is this?"

Mo Xiaoxing walked over curiously.

"A diary, and ......" Su Chengying spread out the notebook and took out two things from it: "A photo of our family, and a letter from him to contact a friend." ”

Mo Xiaoxing glanced at the photo, it was still Su Chengying's family of four, but it looked older and the pixels were clearer.

The little girl changed from being hugged to being helped to stand crookedly on the ground, looking at the camera with curious eyes.

Somehow, when Mo Xiaoxing met her eyes, there was a magical throbbing in her heart.

As if there was some connection between the two.

Impossible, they haven't seen it before.

It must be because I know that the other party is dead at a young age, so I have this strange feeling.

Mo Xiaoxing rubbed the goosebumps on his arm uncomfortably, and asked Su Chengying, "Is this letter written by my uncle's colleague?" ”

Su Chengying shook his head and said, "It's another one." ”

"What's in there?"

After Mo Xiaoxing asked, he felt that he had lost his words again.

Su Chengying probably didn't want her to meddle in his family affairs.

But Su Chengying's performance was a little different from what she expected.

Not only did he answer, but he answered it very carefully and perfectly, as if he was going to tell her.

"It's a matter of life, but I found something strange in the letter."

"Huh?"

"The man who wrote the letter had been trying to encourage my father to go to him, and he was abroad at the time."

Mo Xiaoxing was a little puzzled and said, "Could it be that they have a good relationship, so he invited his uncle to play?" ”

Su Chengying raised his eyes, his eyes were indifferent, with a slightly cool breath.

"Maybe, but ......" He bent down, took out another pile of things from the box, and put them in front of Mo Xiaoxing.

"There is not just one, but twelve, and we can't see how my father replied to the letter he sent, but judging from the time left on the letter, they contacted at least a whole year because of it."

Su Chengying paused, and then said, "After the last letter, there was a fire in my house. ”

Mo Xiaoxing's heart sank when he heard this.

Su Chengying shouldn't be suspicious...... Does this new have something to do with the truth about his parents' deaths?

She tried to calm her emotions, saying:

"Then they must have a good relationship, do you know this person?"

Su Chengying lowered his head gloomily: "The point is here, there is his name on it, but I have never seen him when I was a child." ”

Mo Xiaoxing looked at the old envelope, a little dumbfounded in his heart.