Chapter 17

There is a yellow post it note on the mirror of the washstand. It says: there are black rice porridge and steamed buns in the pot. I want to go on a business trip. I want to fly in the morning.

Jiang Mo took off the post it notes and trotted all the way to the kitchen. The casserole in the kitchen was still hot, and the steamed buns were lying in the steamer. She could not help smiling at the corners of her lips. The slight bitterness in her heart completely disappeared, and then she frowned slightly.

Last time I went on a business trip after I got the license, I left for a month. How long will he go this time?

Is he really on business or is he always angry?

This doubt has been in her mind until the next day with Guan Yunyu to red TV recording programs.

Her mobile phone does not leave the hand, is hesitating whether to contact Mo Jingtian actively, apologize, but heard someone call her.

Gather up the mind, Jiang Mo raised the spirit, ready to deal with all kinds of situations, with all kinds of people.

"Mr. Su can rest assured that the students who finally enter the program are the contracted artists of Tianyu, and they will never lower the quality of the program and affect the ratings of the program." With that, Li Gang led people to Jiang mo.

Suhe white?

Ginger foam goodbye to the arrival of the moment, brain Weng's once, eyes slightly narrowed, a short blank, thought never to see again, unexpectedly, suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Jiang Mo, this is Su Zong," absolute singing "the biggest investor." Li Gang introduced with a smile, under the cover of the light, he did not find the unusual reaction of ginger foam.

Jiang Mo pinched the palm of her hand fiercely, and the sharp pain made her recover in an instant. Naturally, she stretched out her right hand and said with a smile, "Hello, Mr. Su."

Low voice disagrees with the clear and ethereal memory, some strange.

"Long time no see." The gentle voice, just like him, is gentle and modest, but his eyes twinkle with intense and strong feelings.

Jiang Mo frowns and looks at Su Hebai. He still doesn't mean to let go. Suddenly, he pulls his hand back. Then he looks at Guan Yunyu, who is recording a program on the stage, and has no intention of talking again.

Li Gang is a personal genius. As soon as he saw that they knew each other and their relationship was still delicate, he immediately found an excuse to leave.

"Maybe you can go back to Beijing to treat my throat problems." Su Hebai said.

"No need."

"You don't want to sing anymore, you don't want to be a singer anymore? Don't you always say that you want to stand at the top of Chinese music? " Su Hebai's voice is a little urgent.

Jiang Mo turned his head and looked indifferent. "Su Hebai, don't use such a hypocritical face to appear in front of me. Don't say that you seem to care about me and think about me very much."

"Have you forgotten that it was you who added the wine that made me almost speechless! If you forget, I'll remind you once again that I'm just like you

"You don't have to put on airs in front of me. I won't sue your fiancee. I've forgotten everything about the past. I don't want to have any contact with any of you other than work. "

Jiang Mo said very slowly, very serious attitude, a little hoarse voice, even more casual, do not care about everything.

Su Hebai stopped her way, and her emotion suddenly got excited and grabbed her wrist. "How can you forget everything? I don't believe that we love each other so much. You said you would marry me! We also agreed that every song I write will be sung by you. How can you forget it? "

Jiang Mo shook his wrist and broke away from his control. A sarcastic smile appeared between his lips. "Mr. Su, let me remind you that you are now a man with a fiancee."

"What's more, the result now is that you make your own choices, and no one forces you. These have long been over. Mr. Su should not be immersed in the old things. We'd better not even see each other. "

"I don't want to be visited by your fiancee again. I am very satisfied with my life now. I hope you will not show up in my future life."

Jiang Mo looked at him faintly, his tone was cold, his expression was indifferent, his mouth was even more merciless, passing by him, his step was more firm, only she knew that the fingernail of index finger had been broken in the clenched palm, and the palm was full of wet blood.