The actor who turned black and overlord is sweet and flirtatious

After parking the car, Xia Xingchen put Jiang Mo's arm on his shoulders, and led him upstairs with some inconvenience.

The corridors of the old-fashioned residential buildings were a bit narrow, and Xia Xingchen had to bear the weight of Jiang Mo's half body with great difficulty.

When he arrived at the door, Xia Xingchen was already sweating profusely.

After carefully supporting Jiang Mo to sit on the sofa, Xia Xingchen wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hands before pouring water for Jiang Mo.

When he came back, he found that Jiang Mo was sitting quietly on the sofa, with a trace of clarity in his eyes.

"Are you awake?" Xia Xingchen knelt down and looked at Jiang Mo, "Drink some water."

Jiang Mo's movements were a little slow. He looked at Xia Xingchen for a long time, and suddenly asked without thinking: "Xia Xia, how much did you score in the math test this time?"

Xia Xingchen was stunned.

Good guy, it turned out that Jiang Mo was crazy about drinking and thought he was back in high school?

Not afraid of death, Xia Xingchen leaned forward, deliberately raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "59."

Jiang Mo took the water and frowned slightly (=^▽^=), with a hint of disappointment in his expression.

"If you score 59 in the test, I won't be able to ride you home."

"You promised me that you can only ride in my car if you pass the math test. Why are you so disappointing?"

Xia Xingchen's eyes widened, he was stunned for two seconds, and the corners of his mouth gradually turned up: "So...do you want to drive me home?"

Jiang Mo took a sip of water and nodded slightly.

"Pfft, I didn't expect you to be such a boring person."

Jiang Mo's behavior completely amused Xia Xingchen.

He took off his suit jacket and tie for Jiang Mo, and helped him into the small bed in the bedroom.

"Hey, when you wake up tomorrow, you will regret your words and deeds."

Jiang Mo, who had just gone to bed, suddenly turned cold when he heard that, with a very unhappy look, and there was even some resentment in his dark eyes.

Xia Xingchen was completely dumbfounded, what is going on with Jiang Mo?

He tried to step forward, and was about to take off Jiang Mo's shoes, but the other party dodged him and received a displeased look.

"Why are you suddenly angry?"

He climbed onto the bed and leaned over, poking Jiang Mo's shoulder.

Jiang Mo fumbled in his pocket for a long time before slowly saying, "You only gave me three of the chocolates you made yourself at the birthday party."

Xia Xingchen scratched his hair and tried his best to recall the incident in his mind, but he couldn't remember it.

"But you gave Lan Jinchen a box with more than 20 pills in it."

Jiang Mo lay down, tightly pursed his mouth, and turned his back to Xia Xingchen as if he was still angry.

"Oh! I remembered!"

Xia Xingchen leaned over and explained patiently: "That's because Jin Chen has a younger sister, and I gave it to the little girl."

"But I only have three, and I can't find them yet."

Hearing the slightly aggrieved tone of the other party, Xia Xingchen's heart softened. After going to the bathroom to get a hot towel, he wiped Jiang Mo's cheeks and hands.

"Big deal, I'll do it for you next time, if there's a chance."

The warm yellow light outlined Xia Xingchen's face more gently, and those beautiful almond eyes were slightly moist.

Xia Xingchen's lips are very special. The round and lovely little bead on his upper lip is inlaid on his lips like a pearl. When he speaks, he opens and closes a little attractively.

Jiang Mo's throat rolled, he stared at him and whispered, "Xia Xia, you are so pretty."

"Boss Jiang is absurd. How can I compare to the countless beauties around you?"

Xia Xingchen opened the quilt, and said in a coaxing tone to the child: "Okay, go to bed quickly, when you wake up tomorrow, the docile big golden retriever will probably turn back into a big wolf dog."

Jiang Mo looked at Xia Xingchen with bright eyes.

He whispered slightly: "Xia Xia, I want to kiss you."

"Want to kiss me—"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Mo immediately sat up and put his arms around Xia Xingchen's waist, wrapping him in his arms, and biting him lightly.

Although the strength was not strong, Xia Xingchen couldn't break free at all.

The breath from the tip of his nose was a little hot, Xia Xingchen closed his eyes, and the slight pain on his lips made his whole body numb.

He complained in his heart: "md, Jiang Mo won't lift his pants tomorrow morning and deny it?"

Seeing that the opponent's hand was getting more and more restless, Xia Xingchen refused very stubbornly, but he really couldn't run away.

"Brother Jiang Mo, I'm still young, so I'm afraid of pain~"

Sure enough, the movement of Jiang Mo's hands stopped, he nodded mechanically, and rubbed Xia Xingchen's head: "It's okay, wait until you grow up."

So, Xia Xingchen clutched his butt gratefully, crawled into the living room, and rested on the sofa overnight.

The next day, Jiang Mo woke up in great pain.

Standing up slowly, he pressed his head that was about to explode in pain, his brows furrowed.

Looking around at the decoration, looking for the smell of breakfast, Jiang Mo put on his shoes and walked out of the bedroom.

In front of the dining table, Xia Xingchen was wearing an apron and was laying out breakfast.Hearing the movement behind him, he poured milk and said with a smile, "Come and eat."

Seeing that the other party didn't respond for a long time, he raised his head and met Jiang Mo's cold and unhappy eyes.

"you're awake…"

Xia Xingchen backed away, and said awkwardly, "You were drunk last night, so I just..."

"Didn't you say don't show up in front of me in the future? Why did you take me back to your house?" Jiang Mo's tone was blunt, as if he wanted to question the teacher.

This sentence annoyed Xia Xingchen.

He touched his lips and said angrily: "Yesterday you were drunk and hugged my thigh and called Xia Xia not to leave. Why are you blaming me now?"

Jiang Mo put on his coat and tied his tie slowly: "Am I crazy? Saying such things to you?"

"You!" Xia Xingchen covered his chest angrily, and said mockingly: "That's right, if Mr. Jiang was sober yesterday, he should be quite willing to leave with Mingxi, right?"

Jiang Mo's hands stopped, and the moment he raised his head, he was slightly cold.

"Who I go with has nothing to do with you."

"Okay! Yesterday, I thought I was being sentimental and disturbed Mr. Jiang and Mingxi's beautiful night. Please turn right when you go out, and walk slowly!"

After speaking, Xia Xingchen sat down angrily and ate a sandwich.

Jiang Mo hesitated, opened his wallet, and took out a stack of bills.

"Your labor fee."

Looking at the bright red Grandpa Mao in front of him, Xia Xingchen puffed up his mouth and shouted, "Not enough!"

Jiang Mo pursed his lips tightly, quickly took out a black card from his wallet and threw it on the dining table: "Is this enough?"

"Enough, let's go!"

Jiang Mo glanced at Xia Xingchen coldly, then left quickly.

In the taxi, he looked at the wallet and suddenly regretted it.

Unfortunately, the card given to Xia Xingchen was his salary card.

After removing the real estate investment stocks in his hand, almost all his belongings were on that card.

Xia Xingchen at the dining table carefully looked at the black card in front of him with a piece of bread in his mouth.

"Holder, Jiang Mo."

"Tsk tsk, just throw a card casually, you are really rich."

"However, he didn't tell me the password?"