What's your name

In the next few days, Li Mozhi wandered around the film and television city. It was the first time for him to come to this kind of place. Looking at the simulated ancient buildings and palaces, he wished he could put on the clothes of his little elder brother and go there.

Zhou Jing could only follow him. The last time Li Mozhi was almost lost, he had lingering fears. There were people who came to the film and television city for tourism and filming. It was really unsafe. Li Mozhi was a simple person, and he was kidnapped without a word .

Seeing that he was in a good mood these two days, Zhou Jing also checked a lot of information on the Internet. Every time he went to a place, he had to give Zhou Jing a wave of science and asked him, "Is it fun here?"

Li Mo knows that the freshness is not over yet, and he is very happy every day, "It's fun, will you come again next time?"

Before he finished eating, he was thinking about what was in the pot. Zhou Jing actually didn't want Li Mozhi to come to this kind of place often. It's not a good place to go for fun. Just take a fresh picture. Rubbing his hair, he said, "Go somewhere else next time."

When Li Mozhi heard the excitement, his red face was hidden in the fluff of his clothes, "Where are you going?"

"How about going to the island?" Before Zhou Jing could figure it out, Li Mozhi got into his open coat and started muttering to himself, "I want to go to the beach to pick up small shells and eat a lot of seafood. Crayfish, right?"

Seeing that he was still thinking about the crayfish, Zhou Jing couldn't help but find it funny, and pinched his swollen little face, Li Mo knew that he was a little baby fat, with no flesh on his body, but his face was chubby.

Li Mozhi was also curious when he saw the small handicraft. He fell in love with a small palace model with exquisite carvings, and clamored to buy it. Zhou Jing's card could not be swiped here, and he had no money with him.

He looked at Zhou Jing eagerly, held the model in one hand and was reluctant to let go, and begged Zhou Jing with the other, "Where's my selling money?"

The shopkeeper's complexion changed, and he decided that the fair-skinned and beautiful boy in front of him was a 180-line starlet who was taken care of by the gold master behind him.

Zhou Jing smiled, and took out a few big bills from his wallet and handed them over. Li Mozhi immediately took his spoils and smiled happily, and burrowed into his arms again.

They stayed here for four or five days. Jiang Yan was very busy, filming until the early morning every day, and didn't have time to listen to Li Mozhi ask him about his experience in raising the donor. He only went to eat hot pot with Li Mozhi once when they left.

Zhou Jing came later. At that time, Jiang Yan was about to leave, and he still had night shows at night.The relationship between the three of them was delicate at first, but Li Mozhi had let go of his hostility towards Jiang Yan at this time, and he didn't feel anything. He leaned on the chair with his belly open, and there were unfinished meatballs in the bowl.

"I'm so full." Li Mozhi patted his stomach contentedly, counting the last time he ate hot pot with Lin Ze, several months had passed.

Jiang Yan smiled gently.

Li Mozhi felt that it was not unreasonable for Zhou Jing to bring Jiang Yan by his side before. Although he is now famous, he is still humble and does not put on celebrity airs.Compared with this, Li Mozhi suddenly felt that his temper seemed too much.

What if Zhou Jing likes a temperless type like Jiang Yan?

He has to make a good change.

"I can't do it, I'm going to lie down in the bathroom." Li Mozhi regretted that he ate too much, his stomach was going to burst, and he ran away quickly holding his stomach.

Some water was sprinkled on the ground and before it could be wiped off, Li Mozhi didn't pay much attention to something in his mind, so he slid over directly. Zhou Jing's eyes were quick and his hand quickly grabbed his thin arm, so that he wouldn't fall to the ground.

Zhou Jing really couldn't see Li Mozhi's carelessness, he didn't know how to change it after saying it many times, he had to suffer to regret it, his tone was unavoidably serious, and even his brows were deeply frowned, "Can you be careful? !"

Li Mozhi didn't deliberately not look at the road, he was too anxious, he was unhappy when Zhou Jing was fierce, especially in front of Jiang Yan, he felt aggrieved, "No!"

After yelling, he clutched his stomach and ran away.

Zhou Jing felt that his head was getting bigger again, as if he met a rebellious adolescent child.Now that he is the head of the Zhou family, everyone listens to him. Over time, it is inevitable that he will have some adult airs, and his temper will also become bigger.However, Li Mozhi's psychological endurance is poor, and Zhou Jing wiped his tears when his tone was heavy.

Jiang Yan watched this scene silently with his perfectly sculpted eyebrows raised, and had to admit again that Li Mozhi was indeed a different existence to Zhou Jing.

He has been with Zhou Jing for a period of time. Although it is not long, he has also grasped Zhou Jing's temperament. There is no way, this kind of thing must be understood. Most of it was destroyed.

Zhou Jing doesn't like to be too noisy, he likes to be quiet, and he must not be disturbed when he is working, and it is best not to appear within ten meters of him.Jiang Yan doesn't even know if he can cook if he doesn't eat takeaway or cook, at least he hasn't seen him step into the kitchen when he followed Zhou Jing.

Zhou Jing is indeed a very attractive person, Jiang Yan must admit this, but it is really stupid to talk about feelings in their circle, so Jiang Yan didn't dare to think about that, they each took what they wanted need.

He could tell that Li Mozhi liked Zhou Jing. This child showed his feelings too sincerely. He wished that the whole world would know that he secretly liked Zhou Jing, and he tried his best to cover it up in front of Zhou Jing.Jiang Yan believed that Zhou Jing would not be ignorant of what he could see. He was just pretending to be confused because he knew nothing about Li Mo.

But whether he would deceive his feelings by pretending, Jiang Yan couldn't say for sure, but Zhou Jing's concern for Li Mozhi now obviously exceeded the normal nurturing relationship.

Jiang Yan couldn't help but gloated at the thought that the cunning old fox would one day be tamed.

"What are you laughing at?" asked the cunning old fox.

Jiang Yan coughed twice and cleared his throat. Although Zhou Jing has nothing to do with him now, he still can't talk nonsense. He pointed to the call from his assistant, "It's nothing, I have to go back."

Zhou Jing came late, and he was only half full at this time. He politely put down his chopsticks, waved at Jiang Yan, and didn't send him out. Go big again.

When Li Mozhi came back, Jiang Yan had already left, and he was still clutching his stomach, looking uncomfortable.

"Stomach pain?" Zhou Jing just paused in the air with the hand that was about to pick up the chopsticks. He said something serious just now, but now he spoke softly, with his eyebrows uncurled, and asked Li Mozhi, "Have you eaten your stomach?"

Li Mozhi shook his head lazily, and forgot about the anger just now, "No, it's because of it."

"..."

Zhou Jing was speechless.

At the end of the meal, all the dishes ordered were finished, only a small ball left in Li Mozhi's bowl.The eating rules at home are very strict, and he dare not leave leftovers. He has developed a good habit since he was a child.

He felt that it was a waste, if Li Mingrui should talk about him again, he put the meatballs in the pot again and gave them to Zhou Jing, "Eat it."

Zhou Jing glanced at it with disgust, but didn't move.

"You still dislike me?" Li Mozhi patted the ball into the bowl, eating it as he liked, "I don't have any saliva..."

Zhou Jing just didn't like to eat this kind of food, it wasn't what Li Mozhi thought, he picked it up after a moment of hesitation, and put it in his mouth, it wasn't too bad to eat.

Li Mozhi smiled with satisfaction, "Is it delicious?"

Zhou Jing frowned and said, "It's not delicious."

"What's the smell?" Seeing his wonderful expression, Li Mozhi held his stomach and laughed.

Zhou Jing's face remained unchanged, "Your saliva smells."