The actor who turned black and overlord is sweet and flirtatious

Xia Xingchen swallowed: "It's me...your fiancé."

The person on the opposite side seemed to be stunned, and after a long silence, the phone was hung up with a "snap".

Xia Xingchen sat on the suitcase, thinking that any normal person would think there was something wrong with him.

Three minutes later, the door was opened, and Jiang Mo's cold face came into view.

Jiang Mo in front of him was wearing a homely black cotton top, his hair was casually draped over his forehead, his facial features were softened, and there was a touch of laziness in Rumo's eyes.

He leaned against the door, propping up his long legs slightly, and whispered: "What are you doing here?"

Xia Xingchen stared at Jiang Mo's bandaged arm, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Jiang Mo's tone was alienated: "Does it have something to do with you? If you came here just to talk nonsense to me, then you can leave."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Mo straightened up, making gestures to close the door.

Xia Xingchen was a little anxious, and quickly grabbed the door and said, "I'm here to marry you."

Jiang Mo's expression darkened when he heard the words: "Didn't you reject me yesterday? What made you change your mind?"

Xia Xingchen muttered: "When I woke up, I suddenly wanted to agree."

Jiang Mo sneered: "Ah, do you think I, Jiang Mo, will lack high-quality marriage partners? To be honest, after I asked you yesterday, I also regretted it, after all, we are not suitable."

Xia Xingchen blinked innocently: "Let's get married first, isn't it appropriate for us to get along?"

"All in all, I've changed my mind, so please go back where you came from." Jiang Mo broke away from Xia Xingchen's hand holding the door, and closed the door tightly with a "bang".

Outside the door, Xia Xingchen sat back on the suitcase at a loss, resting his chin and staring at the electronic display screen at the door.

Jiang Mo seemed to be unwilling to want him anymore.

After Jiang Mo returned to the house, he frowned, lit a cigarette irritably, and looked out the window.

He had to admit that the moment Xia Xingchen came to him, he was very happy.

However, he hated being rejected.Xia Xingchen rejected him yesterday, reminding him of the rainy day when he was broken up.

Half an hour later, a sports car stopped in front of Jiang Mo's house.

Mingxi dressed exquisitely, got out of the car with the thermos bucket in hand, and moved forward slowly.

"Yo, why is it you?" Ming Xi looked disgusted, looked at the suitcase, and said mockingly, "What? Have you become a bereaved dog?"

Xia Xingchen's gauze-wrapped head showed a sense of joy, he gave Mingxi a blank look, and replied, "Does it have anything to do with you?"

Mingxi sneered, and held up the thermos proudly: "I heard that Brother Jiang Mo's arm was injured, so I specially made pigeon soup for him, please let me go."

Xia Xingchen stood up, reluctantly moved to the side, pulled up the suitcase and prepared to leave.

At this time, the door suddenly opened with a "click".

Mingxi smiled brightly: "Brother Jiang Mo, I'll bring you soup."

Jiang Mo in front of him was wearing a suit and leather shoes, his hair was carefully combed, and he was very formally dressed.

He said to Mingxi: "Tang, you can do it yourself, I still have something to do."

After finishing speaking, he asked Xia Xingchen, "Is the household registration book ready?"

Xia Xingchen's eyes widened, and he nodded blankly: "It's ready."

"Yeah." Jiang Mo glanced at Mingxi, and took Xia Xingchen's hand: "Please make way for me, I want to go with Xingchen to get the certificate."

Ming Xi moved a step to the side in a daze, his face was full of surprise.

He hesitated a lot, and shouted: "Brother Jiang Mo, do you really want to marry him?"

Jiang Mo stopped in his tracks: "Don't call me like that in the future, just call me by my name."

After finishing speaking, he led Xia Xingchen to the garage and drove away.

At the door, Ming Xi hugged the pigeon soup trembling all over, his face full of jealousy.

He is not willing!

He only took half a step forward, how could Xia Xingchen reach the finish line directly?

He doesn't agree!

In terms of beauty, Xia Xingchen and him were evenly divided.

In the car, Xia Xingchen pulled on his seat belt, and asked cautiously, "Are you really going to take me to the Civil Affairs Bureau?"

Jiang Mo responded: "Why, do you want to go back on your word?"

Xia Xingchen's lips moved slightly: "No...it's just that things are moving too fast, and I'm not ready yet."

"There is nothing to prepare, just write in black and white, just sign your name."

"Are you talking about a contract?" Xia Xingchen paused: "Actually, if we get married by contract, we don't need to actually get the certificate. Anyway, no one will know if it's true or not."

Jiang Mo said in a low voice, "I don't have the Little Red Book, I'm afraid my dad will suspect it."

Xia Xingchen rolled his eyes: "You are so powerful, it shouldn't be that difficult for someone to forge two marriage certificates, right?"

At this time, Jiang Mo gave Xia Xingchen a cold look like a knife, which scared Xia Xingchen into a shiver.

He said cowardly: "Just... if you insist on going to the Civil Affairs Bureau, I have no objection..."

Today, same-sex marriage has been gradually legalized. Although the law has allowed it, it is still very difficult for same-sex couples who muster up the courage to get married.

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The two arrived at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau, and soon began to sign and take pictures.

Since both of them are one in a million handsome guys, they naturally attracted the attention of many staff members.

The young lady who handled the marriage certificate for them praised gently: "You two are handsome and tall, you are really a good match."

Xia Xingchen giggled, but when facing Shang Jiang Mo's serious face, he withdrew his smile unhappily.

The young lady was a little surprised: "This handsome Jiang doesn't seem very happy."

Xia Xingchen patted Jiang Mo's shoulder and replied with a smile, "He's always been like this, don't worry about him."

When taking wedding photos, Xia Xingchen raised the corners of his mouth, showing a standard eight smiles, and stood side by side with Jiang Mo.

The photographer laughed: "Tall handsome guy, can you be a little happier?"

Jiang Mo hummed, still with that dead face.

In the end, the renderings of the wedding photos were horrible.

The photographer couldn't help complaining in his heart: "One of these two people was wounded with gauze wrapped around his head, and the other was cold and reluctant. What a strange couple."

Several years later, Jiang Mo sat on the sofa pinching his baby's feet and coaxed him, "Xia Xia, why don't we take another set of wedding photos?"

Xia Xingchen stepped on Jiang Mo's hand and said fiercely, "I won't go! I think the photo taken on the wedding day is really good!"

Walking out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Jiang Mo held the marriage certificate in his hand and said: "Although we have obtained the certificate, we are only married by contract and will not be announced to the public. So even though you live in my house, please don't disturb my private life." Life."

Xia Xingchen pursed her mouth: "According to what you said, I don't care if you are looking for N little lovers outside?"

Jiang Mo replied in a deep voice: "That's what you mean, but you can't. If I find out that you are having an affair with a certain actor, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Xia Xingchen's chest hurt in anger: "You only allow the state officials to set fires, and the common people are not allowed to light lamps!"

Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows slightly: "I'm sorry, I am the party A of the contract, and I decide the rules."

Xia Xingchen was so angry that he saw a small shop selling water ten meters away, so he gave Jiang Mo a look, and walked over alone to buy a bottle of water.

"Handsome, are you here to buy water too?"

A handsome man came over to Xia Xingchen and smiled at Xia Xingchen: "He is so handsome, do you have a boyfriend or girlfriend? My brother invites you to drink water."

Although Xia Xingchen was used to being approached by people since childhood, he was obviously still a little nervous.

"excuse me, I..."

"He has a husband." Jiang Mo's voice sounded beside him, and he walked up to the man step by step, staring at him sharply, his powerful aura made the man shudder.

"Hehe, I'll just ask." The man hurried away after taking the water.

Jiang Mo grabbed Xia Xingchen's hand and walked forward in displeasure.

"Next time, don't let me see you flirting with other wild men."

"Oh." Xia Xingchen took a sip of water, looked at the hands they shook, and blushed.

Back home, Xia Xingchen sat in the living room, waiting for Jiang Mo to go upstairs to print the contract.

He looked around, looked at everything in the house, saw the obvious traces of used equipment in the kitchen, and couldn't help being curious: "Jiang Mo actually cooks by himself?"

You know, what Xia Xingchen is worst at is cooking.

When he lived alone, he made a living by cooking instant noodles.

"I'll go, Jiang Mo's contract doesn't require me to cook for him, right?"

Xia Xingchen nodded solemnly. If Jiang Mo insisted on making himself his virtuous little wife, he would work hard to learn cooking.

"This is the contract, you read it and sign it if there is no problem."

Jiang Mo handed the contract to Xia Xingchen and poured himself a glass of red wine.

"The contract is valid for one year, and after one year ends, the two will go through divorce procedures."

"During the marriage, Party A needs to provide medical expenses for Party B's grandfather."

After reading this, Xia Xingchen still breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the treatment of his grandfather's condition was guaranteed, and he had a lot of affection for Jiang Mo's careful actions.

"Party B shall not interfere with Party A's private life during the marriage..."

Xia Xingchen read this and pouted: "Boss Jiang means that I can't intervene with you outside, Mr. Li, and Concubine Sun Gui?"

Jiang Mo frowned: "What kind of nonsense are you talking about?"

"Hiss!" Xia Xingchen stuck out his tongue, lamenting that Empress Xia was thrown into the "cold palace" just after she got married.

He cleared his throat and continued to read the terms below, but after searching for a long time, he still couldn't find the few words he wanted to see.

Xia Xingchen sat obediently on the sofa, and began to hint crazily: "Ahem Mr. Jiang, it's not that I'm greedy for money, but you see, if you go home at night and you're hungry, I'll have to cook for you. That's the food money. right?"

Jiang Mo sarcastically said, "Can you still cook?"

"I... no, I can learn." Xia Xingchen picked his pants and said in a low voice, "Okay, okay, I won't give you the money for grocery shopping." Jiang Mo put down the cup and said in a low voice. Said in a low voice, "Didn't I give you the card last time? That card is my main card. Just swipe what you want to buy."

"It's actually your main card?" Xia Xingchen showed a row of white teeth and smiled: "That's so embarrassing."

"I have one last question."

"That's right, that couple... lives, isn't it mandatory?"

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