The actor who turned black and overlord is sweet and flirtatious

Putting down the phone, Xia Xingchen felt his teeth itch with hatred, and squeezed Momo's chubby face vigorously.

Okay, didn't Jiang Mo just want to ask him to vent his hatred for dumping him back then?

He Xia Xingchen is not afraid!

Xia Xingchen would be willing if he could not pay back the 10 liquidated damages after being humiliated by the other party.

At worst, the left ear goes in and the right ear goes out, and it's all like chanting scriptures.

At noon, Xia Xingchen came to the headquarters of the Jiang Group, and after explaining the reason to the secretary at the front desk, the other party replied: "Our President Jiang is in a meeting now, please wait a while."

"Okay, thank you." Xia Xingchen sat on the chair next to him, waiting for the summons.

"Why didn't you let him in?" Lin Xianyu sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, a little puzzled.

Jiang Mo continued to tap on the keyboard, and said coldly, "Let him wait for a few hours to temper his temper."

"Tsk tsk, psychological tactics play 666."

Seeing that it was time for lunch and Jiang Mo hadn't summoned him yet, Xia Xingchen was a little anxious.

Under his repeated pleadings, the secretary lady reluctantly said: "Please, we want your job if you don't want it. Boss Jiang didn't ask you to go up. You must be in a meeting. Please wait a moment, please?"

"Okay." Xia Xingchen smiled aggrievedly, and continued to sit back and wait anxiously.

Finally, after he waited for three hours, Jiang Mo's assistant notified him that he could go up.

Arriving at the familiar office door again, Xia Xingchen remembered the last time the two of them "did nothing" on the sofa.

What a scumbag, he obviously has a lot of lovers, yet he forced himself to serve him.

After scolding Jiang Mo more than a dozen times, Xia Xingchen pushed open the door of the office.

The scene in front of him made his eyes a little hot, and he saw Lin Xianyu sitting on Jiang Mo's desk shaking his calf, and greeted him sweetly.

"Hello, Mr. Jiang." Xia Xingchen could not say anything he had prepared in advance, because the empress is here.

"Yeah." Jiang Mo held some photos in his hand, and asked scoldingly, "Don't you know that the artistes of the company are not allowed to go out to receive announcements in private without permission?"

Xia Xingchen replied cowardly: "I don't know."

"Sign the contract without seeing it clearly, you are still confident, right?"

Jiang Mo's tone was a little teasing, he threw the photo on the table and said in a low voice, "Go and pay the liquidated damages."

Lin Xianyu's expression was a bit exciting, as if he was watching a good show.

Xia Xingchen's tone was humble, and he lowered his eyes and said, "Mr. Jiang, I won't dare to do it again next time. Can I pay the 10 yuan on credit first? When I earn money later, it will be directly deducted from my salary."

"Do you think you are buying steamed buns? Pay on credit?" Lin Xianyu was amused, and said softly, "Brother Jiang Mo, he is really funny."

Xia Xingchen pursed his lips and begged, "Boss Jiang, my family's situation is special, and I really can't afford any extra money."

"So?" Jiang Mo asked with his arms around Lin Xianyu's waist.

"So..." Xia Xingchen looked at the closeness of the two, and his voice trembled a little: "So the only valuable person in my body is this person. Mr. Jiang really wants the 10 yuan, so he can sell me. My only advantage It’s just long enough to make a living, you see which boss can like me, sell me to him to offset your money.”

"Bang" sound.

Jiang Mo broke off the signature pen he was playing with in his hand, with bursts of anger in his tone: "I'm afraid...you're not worth 10 yuan."

Xia Xingchen clenched his fist with his right hand: "Wouldn't it be enough to sell it a few more times?"

These words completely irritated Jiang Mo, he stood up abruptly, and walked towards Xia Xingchen angrily.

"Brother Jiang Mo!"

Seeing Jiang Mo's posture, Lin Xianyu wanted to swallow him alive every minute, so he quickly stopped him and said, "Don't be angry, he can't help it."

Jiang Mo pinched Xia Xingchen's chin firmly, looking at the other's stubborn eyes, his teeth itched with hatred.

Seeing the stalemate in the situation, Lin Xianyu came out to smooth things over: "How about..." He looked around and found that there was a special coffee area in Jiang Mo's office.

"I like to drink coffee. You make me a cup. If I like it, the money will be offset by you."

Xia Xingchen paused, and said softly, "Okay." He turned around and looked at Lin Xianyu, "Excuse me, what kind of coffee do you want?"

Lin Xianyu replied: "Mocha."

"Okay." Xia Xingchen walked to the bar in Jiang Mo's office, put the coffee beans in the machine and slowly ground them, and rubbed the sore tip of his nose.

It can be said that Xia Xingchen is familiar with making coffee.When he was in high school, Xia's family had a special coffee shop, Xia Xingchen often soaked in there, made weird coffee, and graciously let Jiang Mo drink it.

Except for Jiang Mo, no one in the family would like to drink the coffee he made.

But fortunately, Xia Xingchen stopped messing with those bastards and saved Jiang Mo's life.

The aroma of coffee gradually spread throughout the room. Xia Xingchen held the coffee cup in both hands and handed it to Lin Xianyu.

"Please drink coffee."

Although Lin Xianyu likes to drink coffee, after taking a sip, he felt like vomiting bitterly: "Your skill in making coffee...otherwise you can make me another latte."

"No problem." Xia Xingchen replied with a good temper, picked up the cup and walked to the bar.

Jiang Mo didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, but just sat at the desk and watched Xia Xingchen's every move.

Xia Xingchen's eyelashes were very long, and under the sun, the shadow of the eyelashes hit her fair cheeks, looking sweet.

Xia Xingchen once joked to Jiang Mo that he would open a coffee shop in Jiang Mo's office in the future to display his skills.

Jiang Mo almost forgot the taste of coffee.

Because he never likes to drink coffee.

In the years since the two separated, he hasn't touched a drop of coffee.

Finally, the latte was ready, Xia Xingchen put the brewed coffee by Lin Xianyu's hand, lowered his head and said, "Please have a taste."

"Cough." Lin Xianyu lowered his head and glanced at Jiang Mo, which meant that it was almost done.

Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "Xianxian, is it good?"

"It's delicious." Lin Xianyu took a sip of the uglier latte, forced a smile, feeling mmp in his heart.

"Since my family kindly let you go, you can go back."

Xia Xingchen frowned and asked in a low voice: "Then, can I not pay my liquidated damages?"

"Yeah." Jiang Mo turned his head away and said, "Hurry up and disappear, I don't want to see you."

"Mr. Jiang, I also made you a cup of coffee just now."

Xia Xingchen lowered his body and handed the coffee to Jiang Mo, and bowed: "Thank you Mr. Jiang for waiving my money."

After speaking, he nodded towards Lin Xianyu and left quickly.

Looking at the cup of coffee, Jiang Mo was silent for a long time before picking it up and taking a sip.

"Pfft!" Jiang Mo suddenly spat out.

"Xia Xingchen! Just wait for me!"

Jiang Mo's roar resounded throughout the corridor, and Xia Xingchen laughed as he ran.

He finally remembered Lin Xianyu.

When Jiang Mo was in high school, he showed him a photo of his cousin who was studying in the United States. Although he had changed a lot since he grew up, when Xia Xingchen observed him closely just now, he could confirm that Lin Xianyu was Jiang Mo's cousin.

"Bah! Drink my extra coffee and wait for diarrhea!"