C8

Ke Jin naturally knew that he could not hide his every move from Yun Che.

"Shang Clan?" Ji Yanxi suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of confusion and puzzlement, why did Su Xiaomo have such a relationship with the Shang Clan?

"Is that so?" Ji Yanxi looked at it indifferently, his fingers tapping on the table lightly, his face expressionless. No one could understand what he was thinking about right now.

"Find out what the Shang family is up to immediately!" What does it have to do with Su Xiaomo? " Ji Yanxi gave the orders and went to the study room to continue her unfinished work.

Ke Jin looked at this mister and shook his head helplessly. A bitter smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

This was the first time in many years that he had been so devoted to a girl. Fortunately, he had not done anything out of line, and his responsibility was to remind him to not lose his mind.

But that sort of thing had never happened in normal times. Moreover, he was well aware that his teacher was rational. As for matters of the heart, who could say for sure?

"Thud thud thud …"

It was currently 7: 30 in the morning and the sky was slightly bright. Su Xiaomo, who was still asleep, was woken up by a series of rhythmic knocks on the door.

She was not aware of it, so she did not pay any attention to it. Instead, she turned over, covered her head with the blanket and went back to sleep.

"Miss, it's almost time to get up. We have to go back to your place to pack up. We still have to do some modeling." Sister Zhang knocked on the door for a long time. She realized that the people in the room did not have much of a reaction, so she raised her voice a little.

At this time, the person covered by the blanket heard the noise coming from outside and suddenly quivered. Then, he abruptly got up from the bed.

She was not used to it for a while. She thought she was at home, so she just ignored it. When she looked at the furnishings in the room, she suddenly remembered what had happened to her.

"Ugh …" "Wait a moment." Su Xiaomo squinted her eyes and quickly put on her clothes before opening the door.

"I'm going to go wash up."

She, who was used to public bathroom, subconsciously turned right. Sister Zhang blocked her in confusion.

"Miss, where are you going? You have it in your room. " Sister Zhang reminded her in good will that this Young Miss was really …

"Oh, I'm not used to it yet." Su Xiaomo looked at Sister Zhang and revealed a foolish smile.

But this smile had a different meaning in Sister Zhang's eyes, she thought that Su Xiaomo was very embarrassed with her current identity.

But it was still true, Young Miss had only just returned home, it was normal for her to not get used to it for a while, but she had to quickly adapt to this lifestyle.

"It's alright, miss. You'll get used to it."

Initially, everyone would want to eat together today. But considering the special reason that Young Miss was currently, and that there was not much time left for him to prepare the press conference today, he got Sister Zhang to carry his breakfast and let her eat in his room.

Sister Zhang followed behind her and went in, walking straight to the table. After arranging the breakfast, she started to tidy up Su Xiaomo's bed.

To Sister Zhang, this was a very normal thing, but there were some people who were not used to it.

"Wu, leave it there. I can do it myself." After Su Xiaomo finished washing up, she turned back to look at the Sister Zhang helping her tidy up and felt very uneasy. From childhood to now, she had always been cleaning up her own bed, and there was still no one who helped her do this kind of thing.

He pressed down Sister Zhang's hand and smiled awkwardly: Sister Zhang, there's no need for you to trouble yourself.

"Miss, you should eat breakfast. I'll be fine with that." Sister Zhang took off her hands, and quickly tidied everything up.

Su Xiaomo did not have anything good to say, and sat there obediently, eating the breakfast meticulously prepared by the Shang clan. As she ate, she also encouraged herself.

"I have to get to know everything about the business. Otherwise, she wouldn't even know what her real home is like now."

After finishing breakfast, Su Xiaomo sat in the back of a black Porsche, looking at the scenery outside of the window absent-mindedly.

In the morning, Sister Zhang told her that her uncle had already arranged everything, only letting her finish breakfast, and then revealing her face at the press conference. She was only going back to her previous place to pack up, so Su Xiaomo did not ask anymore, and only obediently listened to their arrangements.

When they arrived, the driver took a look at his rearview mirror and realized that his Young Miss was already asleep. He was hesitating on whether or not to wake her up, but who knew that Su Xiaomo, who seemed to be halfway through feeling, was actually awake.

"Have we arrived?" Su Xiaomo rubbed her eyes and asked lazily:

"Yes, miss." The driver got out of the car, opened the door affectionately, and let her out.

"Thank you." Su Xiaomo, who was about to get off the carriage, thanked him out of habit.

The driver felt flattered and quickly said.

"That's what I ought to do, miss."

Oh, I'm really not used to it. Su Xiaomo did not speak further, she took out her key and walked to the door.

After she opened the door, the driver followed her in. In truth, Su Xiaomo had very few luggage, and did not have many things.

Su Xiaomo looked at the house that she had lived in for such a long time. In her heart, she was still reluctant to part with it, but in reality, she was even more reluctant to part with it.

Su Xiaomo took a deep look at the room, and then took out her own phone from her pocket and opened up the contact list.

To her good friend Lin Xueqing, she simply sent a message saying that she had moved.

"Miss, let me do it." The driver took her suitcase and put it in the car.

"I'd like to visit the place where I work." Su Xiaomo suddenly said.

Su Xiaomo felt that she should explain yesterday's situation to her. Otherwise, who knew what the director would do to her.