At this time, Mo Yurou, who was in her office, already knew all this. An obscure coldness flashed across her face, and she threw herself into her intense work. The farce was temporarily over.
In the evening, Mo Yurou received a call from Situ Chen, and Yu Chengyu quit and left the trainee dormitory directly dragging his luggage.
Mo Yurou was a little surprised when she received the news. After all, she didn't expect Yu Chengyu to be so tired. It had only been three or four hours and he was much weaker than she thought.
But at least Yu Chengyu was solved, and it was much easier than expected, so Mo Yurou breathed a sigh of relief.
At around six o'clock, Xiao Zichen drove over to pick up Mo Yurou, and the two of them returned to Haotianju.
On the way, Mo Yurou suddenly thought of tomorrow and said something half-joking.
"Have you prepared your clothes for tomorrow? This is your first time participating in an entertainment industry event, so you have to prepare well."
Upon hearing Mo Yurou's words, Xiao Zichen frowned slightly, turned around and looked at Mo Yurou, who had a teasing look on her face, pinched her face in dissatisfaction and said.
"Okay, aren't you jealous at all? You don't know what that woman Meng Na is thinking, do you?"
Mo Yurou looked unconcerned, leaned back lazily on the chair, and said lazily.
"I know, I've seen it since the last commercial we shot, so I'm going to be jealous, but you don't even look at her, do I need to be jealous?"
Mo Yurou said with pride.
Xiao Zichen didn't know whether to be happy or sad after hearing this. After all, Mo Yurou's ability to do this proved that she completely trusted him, but why did he always feel that he was not very important in Mo Yurou's heart.
Thinking of this, Xiao Zichen smiled slyly, with a hint of evil charm in his deep eyes, and then said.
"Yurou, do you trust me so much?"
Mo Yurou nodded without hesitation, and then Xiao Zichen said something else.
"Yu Rou, but I am also a man. To be honest, Meng Na is not bad looking. It is inevitable to drink and socialize in such occasions, so you are not afraid of me having sex after drinking."
Hearing this, Mo Yurou first glanced at Xiao Zichen, then snorted coldly, and then asked Xiao Zichen.
"Mr. Xiao, are you sure you can have sex after drinking?"
Xiao Zichen was stunned for a moment, then smiled evilly and said.
"Isn't this how you hooked up with me in the first place? You have experienced this firsthand. Are you sure you won't attend with me tomorrow?"
When Xiao Zichen said this, a vague glint flashed in Mo Yurou's eyes. Unfortunately, Xiao Zichen was focused on driving and did not catch this flash of eyes. Then, he heard Mo Yurou say.
"I am me and she is her. What I can do, Meng Na may not be able to do. Tomorrow will be a test for you. If you can seduce other women so easily, don't let this kind of husband
That’s fine.”
It can only be said that Mo Yurou is more domineering than Xiao Zichen imagined. I really thought that one or two words could scare Mo Yurou. Just when I was about to do that, I didn't know that Xiao Zichen was so in love with her.
Seeing Mo Yurou say this, Xiao Zichen felt a little uncomfortable, but he felt more comfortable than before. Xiao Zichen held the steering wheel firmly with his left hand and Mo Yurou's hand with his right hand, and suddenly said affectionately.
"Yurou, I will use practice to prove that I am a husband worthy of you."
Hearing this sudden confession, Mo Yurou smiled and leaned closer to Xiao Zichen. Her head rested on Xiao Zichen's strong arm. She had a little more softness like a little woman, and her voice was light and gentle.
many.
"You are a perfect husband now."
At this time, a sweet atmosphere gradually enveloped the carriage.
While waiting at the red light, Xiao Zichen couldn't help but hugged Mo Yurou and kissed her. He didn't let go until the car behind him honked his horn.
At this time, Mo Yurou's face was already blushing, especially when the cars behind them passed by their car and rolled down their windows to look at them. Mo Yurou huddled in the passenger seat, wishing she could hide herself.
After seeing Mo Yurou's cute and adorable behavior, Xiao Zichen's eyes became even more doting. He rubbed Mo Yurou's head and said teasingly.
"Why are you so shy? It's not like I haven't been kissed before."
"Shut up, I don't like being watched like an animal. If this is photographed by a reporter, it will be on the headlines tomorrow."
Mo Yurou remembered the photo of herself being carried into the car by Xiao Zichen some time ago, but it was on the front pages of major mainstream media in Los Angeles. The two of them were not movie stars, but they actually became more popular than movie stars.
Xiao Zichen listened, but he looked proud and contented, and said leisurely.
"That proves that we are very much in love. Didn't you see the comments under those news? They are all envy and jealous remarks. Are we in love? It should be posted."
"Haven't you heard a saying, show affection and love will die quickly? Why should the relationship between the two of us be seen and judged by outsiders? President Xiao, I remember you were a very low-key person in the past.
, I haven’t seen you face to face with the media in so many years. It’s the first time you have met someone face to face, and it’s this kind of news.”
Mo Yurou looked at Xiao Zichen with some curiosity. After all, Xiao Zichen has always been a very low-key person. When he was with Jiang Moyao, except for the fact that he appeared in newspapers to give Jiang Moyao an identity, their relationship has also been very low-key since then.
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But now, Xiao Zichen is afraid that no one will know about the two of them. If possible, he can probably make a live video broadcast every day.
Xiao Zichen smiled slightly after hearing this, grabbed Mo Yurou's hand, kissed it, and said.
"I just want everyone in Luo City to supervise us, let them watch our love continue, let them be your monitors, monitor my every move, so that I can't do anything to apologize or let you down.
matter."
Hearing this, Mo Yurou was moved. How much courage it takes to dare to do such a thing.
Whenever Xiao Zichen does anything to betray Mo Yurou in the future, he may be criticized by the people of Luo City.
Mo Yurou was so moved that she didn't know what to say for a moment. Xiao Zichen saw this and said dotingly.
"Are you so moved by me that you don't know what to say?"
After hearing this, Mo Yurou rolled her eyes and said with a look of disgust.
"you really are……"
After all, Mo Yurou couldn't find a word to describe her mood at this time, feeling that all the gorgeous words seemed so pale.
Compared with what Xiao Zichen has done for herself, it seems that she has really done nothing. During this period, Xiao Zichen has been giving without asking for anything, and she has gradually become taking it for granted. Inexplicably, Mo Yurou has the feeling
Feeling of guilt.
"Okay, okay, Yurou, I did so much not to prove anything or to need any response from you. I just did what I wanted to do. That's all. Close the door and we will still live our lives.
Sweet little days, I just let public opinion supervise my every word and deed outside."
Speaking of this, Xiao Zichen paused and then continued.
"Just think it's me who wants to promote the company. Last time we were in the newspaper, Sino-Ocean's stock price went up to the limit. Our loving relationship as a couple also establishes a positive image for the group."
"Okay, there's no need to explain so much. I didn't say it won't be allowed in the future. Just think it won't affect our lives."
"Don't worry, I will let the public relations department strictly control it."
While talking, they returned to Haotianju.
It was getting dark at this time, and the night lights in the villa courtyard had been turned on. Xiao Zichen parked the car, walked to the passenger seat, opened the door, and led Mo Yurou out of the car.
As soon as they reached the door of the villa, a car light flashed in the yard. The two turned around and saw Luo Mingxuan's car slowly driving in. Just as it stood firm, before he could open the door, he already stuck his head out and waved at them.
Mo Yurou and Xiao Zichen looked at each other, and Mo Yurou asked.
"You knew he was coming?"
Xiao Zichen shook his head and said.
"I don't know."
At this time, Luo Mingxuan got out of the car and opened the rear door. Then, Zhao Keer jumped out of the car. Just as Luo Mingxuan wanted to reach out, he was slapped away by Zhao Keer in disgust.
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"Don't touch me, you bastard."
After saying that, Zhao Keer jumped towards the door of the villa. When Mo Yurou saw this, she immediately stepped forward to support Zhao Keer.
"Ke'er, what's going on with you? What's wrong with your foot?"
When Zhao Keer heard this, he immediately looked ashamed and whispered to Mo Yurou.
"It's hard to say, help me in quickly, I can't stand upright anymore."
As he spoke, Zhao Keer's whole body was already swaying unsteadily from side to side.
At this moment, Mo Yurou felt a figure flash behind her, and the next second, Zhao Keer beside her was picked up in the air, and then she heard Zhao Keer's angry curses.
"Luo Mingxuan, you stinky gangster, put me down, who asked you to hug me?"
"Luo Mingxuan, do you want to let me down? If you don't let me go, I'm going to be called indecent."
But no matter how Zhao Keer scolded her, Luo Mingxuan carried her into the villa with a smile on his face, and his voice was drowned in the dark night.
Xiao Zichen came to Mo Yurou's side. The two of them took a look inside the villa, and could vaguely hear Zhao Keer's scolding. Then, the two of them held hands and walked in.
"Miss Cole, what's wrong with you? Is it a sprain?"