Mr. Mo's love is as deep as the sea

Chapter 235 Her computer keeps sending out message notifications...

"Young Madam, we're here."

The driver noticed that the car had stopped, and the young lady was still concentrating on 'studying'.

I remembered that Mr. Mo had explained that the young lady has been busy with homework recently, and asked him to drive as fast as possible every time, so as not to waste her time.

The driver smiled kindly, "Young Madam, although homework is important, please pay attention to rest."

Ji Liusu turned off the entertainment gossip page a little embarrassed.

She was watching entertainment news along the way, and didn't touch the manuscript at all.

But the strange thing is that there is not a single thing about Mo Lingjin's visit to Ji Chuxue today.

Isn't he going to help Ji Chuxue stir up the heat?

After going back, I was still a little bit unwilling, so I checked the topics in their school again.

Sure enough, she saw some Weibo posts about posting photos, about meeting my husband by chance today, etc., which left her speechless.

Suddenly, a post with a high forwarding rate attracted her idea.

That post was reposted by the stationmaster of the campus BBS on Weibo. In the photo, she was walking with Mo Lingjin.

It's about a freshman from the Department of Film and Television Literature who is suspected of being adopted and successfully poached Ji Chuxue's corner?

Although the tone of the entire Weibo is questionable, many people still take it seriously.

It's just that it was a small-scale spread in the campus circle, and it didn't spread out.

Ji Liusu closed the webpage, didn't get angry, and didn't try to prove anything, after all, he was right.

A crisp notification sound came, and a friend verification message appeared on her MSN.

It turned out that Director Ye searched for her email address on MSN and found her.

"Excellent writing."

Ji Liusu rubbed her eyes three times before she was sure that Ye Dao was really affirming herself.

The little heart that had been anxious was greatly encouraged, and Ji Liusu immediately began to humbly ask for changes in direction and so on.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Mo Lingjin returned to the apartment.

Thinking of what the driver said earlier, the little guy was so forgetful doing his homework in the car.

It seems that my uncle really caught her weakness and easily forced her to a state where she didn't care about anything other than the script during this period of time.

Thinking of the behavior of deliberately asking her to take her to the set at noon, he laughed to himself.

Did he become naive after staying with a little girl under [-] for a long time?

Mo Lingjin took a shower, changed his clothes and came out, when he heard the constant notification sound in the study.

He pursed his lips tightly and turned to push open the door of the study.

Seeing the well-placed meals next to the computer desk, he basically didn't move.

His face darkened, he walked forward, and closed her computer directly, "Ji Liusu, don't tell me, you haven't eaten yet!"

"You..." Ji Liusu stood up suddenly, "I have already..."

Mo Lingjin looked at her, and pointed his delicate chin to the side, "If you dare to tell me that you have already eaten..."

Ji Liusu was immediately speechless!

She is still discussing with Director Ye, it is rare to have such a good opportunity to ask seniors for advice.

Why is he so annoying!

"I'll eat now, okay!"

Before touching the bowl, Ji Liusu's hand was grabbed by him, "It's already cold, you plan to just eat like this?"

"Why are you so troublesome!" She pouted, "It's getting cold, so what should I do? There's no instant noodles at home!"

Hearing the word instant noodles, Mo Lingjin's expression became even worse.

The thin lips were sharply pursed into a straight line, and seeing that she had softened her hair just now, she said, "Who allowed you to eat junk food?"

"Why do you care so much!" She glanced at the computer, not wanting Ye Dao to feel that she was suddenly disconnected, "Then, then give me another minute, no, no, no, half a minute, half a minute is fine!"

"Go to dinner." Mo Lingjin still pressed her closed notebook with his big palm, "Your manuscript will not have any problems, so you can change it immediately."

(End of this chapter)