The actor who turned black and overlord is sweet and flirtatious

Xia Xingchen pursed his lips, his face pale: "I'm sorry, if I get an endorsement in this way, I don't want to."

Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows: "What? You pick a guest?"

Xia Xingchen smiled wryly when he heard the words, with a bit of self-mockery in his eyes: "Is that...that's how you treat me?"

Jiang Mo's face turned cold: "Then what should I think of you? You can do such things as drinking at the wine table and pole dancing in nightclubs. What else can't you do?"

Xia Xingchen couldn't refute what Jiang Mo said. He didn't like to be miserable, and he knew that telling Jiang Mo about his situation would only get him ridiculed. After all, his grandfather was the main force who broke up the two.

Xia Xingchen sniffed, and his eyes were a little warm: "Yes, what you said is right, how can the entertainment industry not accept such unspoken rules? I just want to be popular, right?"

"Yes." Jiang Mo took off his suit jacket slowly, and patted his thigh: "Now there is an opportunity in front of you, take care of me, and I can guarantee that you will be very popular."

Xia Xingchen turned around and wiped the corners of his eyes, pretending to smile relaxedly: "It seems that Mr. Jiang is familiar with this kind of unspoken rules. Okay, let's first agree on how much we will pay for one night."

"Yes, I'm really familiar with the road." Jiang Mo sneered, took out the check book and handed it to Xia Xingchen: "How much money you want, write it down yourself afterwards."

"Mr. Jiang is really generous." Xia Xingchen put the check on the table and smiled sadly: "Mr. Jiang, can you allow me to take a bath?"

"No need, come now!" Jiang Mo couldn't wait any longer, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Xia Xingchen's arm, and pulled him into his arms and pressed him down.

"How's the technology?" Jiang Mo stroked Xia Xingchen's lips with his thumb.

Xia Xingchen smiled lightly: "Don't worry, I have experienced many battles."

"Very good." Jiang Mo's thin and powerful arms hugged Xia Xingchen even tighter, even causing him some pain.

Jiang Mo slowly leaned down, breathing warm breath on Xia Xingchen's face, feeling the pressure on his body, Xia Xingchen struggled but to no avail.

The long-lost scent of flowers and plants surrounded Jiang Mo, making him confused for a while.

Xia Xingchen has been using this scent since he was a child. It is a perfume specially prepared by his mother from France for him.

In the small attic at home, Xia Xingchen and Jiang Mo were lying on the bed, hugging each other like this, whispering to each other.

The summer breeze surrounded Jiang Mo with the scent of Xia Xingchen, and he kissed the tip of Xia Xingchen's nose: "Xingchen, I like you."

The scene of the past seems to be right in front of my eyes. At that time, Xia Xingchen was innocent and mischievous. After he often kissed Jiang Mo secretly, he buried his head in the pillow shyly, and refused to get up no matter how Jiang Mo called.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mo's eyes were a little touched, and the movements of his hands were unconsciously relaxed.

Staring at Xia Xingchen's beautiful lips, Jiang Mo cupped his cheek with both hands and kissed him.

The two hadn't been this close for a long time. Xia Xingchen was very nervous, trembling constantly, and sweated a lot.

"Hiss!", Xia Xingchen's clothes were torn.

Suddenly, a drop of warmth fell on Jiang Mo's hand. He raised his eyes and saw Xia Xingchen's eyes were red and he was crying silently.

There was already a smear of powder on his fair cheeks, his eyes were as red as a bunny, and his expression was innocent and aggrieved.

Jiang Mo was stunned, and after getting up slowly, he tidied up his clothes, "Are you okay?"

Xia Xingchen wiped away tears with his sleeve: "It's you who can't do it temporarily, not me."

Jiang Mo glared at him: "I don't like to compromise, if you don't want to, you can—"

Suddenly, Jiang Mo stopped, because the person in front of him was crying like a little cat, but he still looked at him with strong eyes.

Jiang Mo stared at Xia Xingchen's clothes that he had damaged just now, and mocked, "Can't you buy some good quality clothes?"

Xia Xingchen retorted with tears in his voice: "Obviously...it's you...too beastly."

Jiang Mo helplessly lit a cigarette, frowned and said, "Are you short of money?"

Xia Xingchen wiped away her tears: "I want you to take care of it."

"It's up to you." Jiang Mo got up impatiently and walked to the rest room in the innermost part of the office. He casually took out some clothes from the closet and threw them to Xia Xingchen, "Put them on first. You come out of my company in such a disheveled state. Don't be bad." ruined my reputation."

"You still know about fame? I should have announced it to the world on the top floor of your company with a loudspeaker, telling them that the boss of the Jiang Group is a—"

Looking at the other party's cold eyes that suddenly glanced over, Xia Xingchen immediately faltered, "Tell them you are a very handsome person..."

"Get dressed quickly, and get out of here after you get dressed."

Jiang Mo came to the desk with long legs, with a hint of displeasure on his face.

After dawdling in getting dressed, Xia Xingchen sat on the sofa, stretched his neck and looked at Jiang Mo: "You don't look happy?"

Jiang Mo threw the mouse on the table and retorted: "Give me a reason to be happy."

Xia Xingchen pursed his lips, and walked in front of Jiang Mo: "I'll put the clothes on first, and I'll give them to you after I wash them."

Jiang Mo replied: "Don't give it to me anymore, just throw it into the trash can."

"Waste." Xia Xingchen muttered softly, "Then I'll go first."

"get out."

Looking at the back of the other party who was about to leave, Jiang Mo suddenly asked: "Xia Xingchen, do you still like me?"

With a "squeak", the door of the office was pushed open, and Huo Tingchen said with a smile, "Jiang Mo, I brought you a present."

Xia Xingchen glanced at Huo Tingchen, turned around hesitantly and asked, "Did you call me just now?"

Jiang Mo was unhappy, and said coldly, "I didn't call you."

Seeing Xia Xingchen leave, Huo Tingchen raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Is this the first love who dumped you?"

Jiang Mo got up with a dark face, and put on his boxing gloves slowly: "Huo Tingchen, I will give you 10 seconds to take out the gift you gave me and satisfy me, otherwise you may have to be carried out of my office today."

Huo Tingchen said with an embarrassed smile: "Jiang Mo, what are you doing? We are all brothers, don't play around with knives and guns. How about we continue talking about Xia Xingchen?"

Jiang Mo whispered: "He has nothing to talk about. After I let him taste the pain I suffered back then, it will be worthless."

Huo Tingchen nodded: "well, according to me, you should look up to me as soon as possible, and I'll give you some good-looking little stars who are taller than Xia Xingchen for you to play with."

Jiang Mo raised his eyes: "You still have 5 seconds."

Walking on the street, Xia Xingchen's head was dizzy, as if what happened in Jiang Mo's office just now was like a dream.

Standing in front of the glass door, Xia Xingchen put his left hand in his pocket, and touched his lips with his right.

Suddenly, something strange came from his hand, and he froze after taking out the things.

It is a 100w check.