Chapter 114 The Script She Wrote

Tang Yimo's ears that were attached to his chest turned red in an instant, and after regaining consciousness, he hurriedly left his arms.

She then smoothed out her clothes and messy hair to hide her embarrassment.

Gao Ying saw this scene from the rearview mirror, and asked in a low voice, "Second Young Master, madam, are you hurt?"

Mo Yuchi didn't answer immediately, looking at her slightly red cheeks, his voice was low, without the usual frivolity: "Are you scared?"

Tang Yimo shook his head, but he was actually frightened and distressed.

If she had held the handle, she would not have bumped into Mo Yuchi's arms.

Just now I said to keep the distance, so...

What a fucking fuck!

Mo Yuchi didn't ask any more questions, leaned back on the leather seat, tapped his knees with his slender fingers, the look in his eyes was so deep that it was intriguing, he pursed his lips: "Gao Ying."

"Ah."

Mo Yuchi said unhurriedly: "That friend's driving skills just now are not bad."

Gao Ying's heart skipped a beat, and he sensed something dangerous for no reason, so he didn't dare to speak.

"Find his contact information, I plan to make friends with him."

Gao Ying nodded respectfully: "Yes, Second Young Master, I'll do it in a while."

Mo Yuchi didn't speak any more, just playing with his little finger, his eyes were full of imperceptible bloodlust.

Gao Ying took a deep breath.

It seems that the good times of the friend who drives elegantly are over.

Tang Yimo fell into his own thoughts and didn't notice the content of the chat between the two at all.

She kept thinking about Mo Xiqing's condition.

Although he looked no different from others after waking up, his pulse was still chaotic.

She even wondered if Mo Xiqing would fall into a coma again and then fall asleep.

Before that, how could she find a way out.

With her current ability, she can leave without being found, but this will let Mo Chi down.

But if she stays, Mo Xiqing's illness needs long-term treatment, and there is another Mo Yuchi who always makes her wonder.

This is really embarrassing.

"Miss, here we are."

Tang Yimo: "..."

Finally, she is no longer a little niece, but the title of eldest lady is not much better.

If you call her sister-in-law directly, she respects him as a man!

Uncle Zhong came to greet him: "Master, madam."

After Tang Yimo got off the car, he asked directly, "Where's the young master?"

"He's off to rehab."

Tang Yimo frowned slightly: "Didn't you tell me to accompany him?"

"Because it's been a long time, the young master is afraid that you will be tired, so let you rest at home."

Tang Yimo didn't ask any more questions, but felt a little uncomfortable.

In this way, wouldn't she have to face Mo Yuchi at home?

Mo Yuchi rarely asked seriously: "How is your brother?"

Uncle Zhong nodded with a smile and said, "It's getting better."

"Row."

Uncle Zhong said again: "Before Eldest Young Master goes to do rehabilitation training, let me hand over the script to you. It will be developed by the film and television company. You need to review it."

Mo Yuchi said, "Let's go to the office."

"Yes."

Mo Yuchi asked, "How many scripts did you choose in the end?"

Uncle Zhong said: "There are two scripts, one is The Road to the Underworld, and the other is Under the Mountains and Rivers, and we need to choose one of them for development."

Hearing this, Tang Yimo was slightly taken aback.

Hades...

Isn't that the script she wrote?
She wrote it when she was 17 years old, and there was no splash when she threw it out.

How could it suddenly see the light of day again?
(End of this chapter)

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