Xia Xingchen was taken aback, and with the help of the shopping guide, he put on his coat and replied, "It's just a few clothes, why do you play so much?"

Zhao Tezhu was speechless for a while, and his face turned green: "I am doing it for Mr. Jiang's good. You are dressed in such shabby clothes. If you don't know, you might think that Mr. Jiang doesn't even have the money to buy you clothes."

Xia Xingchen stared at himself in the mirror, his beautiful eyes exuded a slight coldness: "I'm sorry, I have all Jiangmo's main cards, and I can buy them anytime I want."

I heard that Zhao Tezhu's eyes in the mirror frame were full of surprise, then he clenched his fists and gave Xia Xingchen a dark look.

Seeing Jiang Mo approaching, the shopping guide lady praised Jiang Mo: "Boss Jiang, your friend looks really good in this windbreaker."

Xia Xingchen had a slender figure with perfect proportions. He was a natural clothes hanger.Coupled with that face, even if you wear a quick rag, you can crush a bunch

people.

The khaki windbreaker was particularly slim, and it perfectly outlined Xia Xingchen's waistline.Those straight and slender legs under the windbreaker are pleasing to the eye.Seeing Jiang Mo staring at him, he asked a little embarrassedly, "Does it look good?"

Jiang Mo nodded, not looking very satisfied.

"Is there any thicker clothes? This windbreaker can be bought home, but it is too thin."

Miss shopping guide: "Yes, I'll get it."

It was only now that Xia Xingchen understood, he took off his clothes slowly, with a smile in his eyes: "Are you afraid that I will be frozen?"

Jiang Mo didn't speak, but glanced at Xia Xingchen with an unnatural expression, and continued to sit back on the sofa, crossing his legs and flipping through magazines.

This time I brought a dark blue coat, which is on the show this year, and people with a good figure wear it with a sense of fashion.

"Sir, this coat comes in black and blue, which one do you like?"

Xia Xingchen hesitated for a while, then turned to Jiang Mo and said, "I think this dress looks good, black suits you very well, how about we both get one?"

Jiang Mo stopped what he was doing, and glanced at the windbreaker: "No."

The shopping guide lady smiled: "If you two each have the same color, those who don't know will think it's a couple outfit."

Xia Xingchen heard that his cheeks were hot, and said with a little disappointment, "Then I'll take this blue one."

After walking out of the store, Xia Xingchen stopped by the bathroom.

Jiang Mo recalled the clerk's joke, and hesitantly ordered: "Go and buy that black coat according to my size, and then send the clothes to my office."

"Okay." Zhao Tezhu nodded cautiously, and reluctantly walked back to the store.

After entering the box, there were already quite a few people sitting inside.

Seeing Jiang Mo coming, Huo Tingchen joked with a smile: "Isn't this our President Jiang? He brought his little wife here?"

Gu Morang pursed his lips and smiled: "Today we have to meet our siblings."

Xia Xingchen stood behind Jiang Mo, a little embarrassed: "Hey, didn't you say not to tell others about our marriage?"

Jiang Mo took off his coat and casually handed it to the attendant: "I told them it was a contract marriage, but they insisted on seeing you."

Xia Xingchen showed his body nervously, stood next to Jiang Mo and said generously, "Hello everyone, I am Jiang Mo's contract husband."

"Hahahaha, contract husband? I'm dying of laughter hahaha." Huo Tingchen put his arms around the little star next to him and was smiling. He narrowed his eyes in an instant: "Why do I look familiar to you?"

Jiang Mo took Xia Xingchen to sit on a chair and explained, "You have met before."

Huo Tingchen looked at Xia Xingchen carefully, and suddenly realized: "So it was you? No wonder Jiang Mo gave you 100w that day."

Xia Xingchen picked his pants with his hands, and nodded awkwardly.

This group of people are all friends that Jiang Mo made when he was working abroad. They are either rich or expensive, and they have a wide network of contacts. The family's business is even involved in domestic Neptune.

Looking at the slightly drunk eyes of the beautiful young man in Huo Tingchen's arms, who leaned softly on him, Xia Xingchen secretly tugged at the corner of Jiang Mo's clothes: "Is this a must-have item for you?"

Jiang Mo replied in a low voice, "Are you jealous?"

Xia Xingchen rolled his eyes and smiled, but didn't speak.

The unknowing bystanders saw the small movements of the two below, and couldn't help sighing: "You two have such a good relationship."

After drinking for three rounds, everyone moved from the dining table to the sofa and began to sing.

Jiang Mo had a phone call temporarily, and when he went out to answer it, everyone's attention shifted to Xia Xingchen.

Huo Tingchen asked: "Xingchen, are you Jiang Mo's first love ex-boyfriend?"

Xia Xingchen nodded lightly, "Yes."

Gu Morang next to him said meaningfully: "At the beginning, Jiang Mo worked very hard in the United States. He swallowed the hardships in his stomach and never complained. But the first time I saw him cry was when he was drunk and shouted. with your name."

Xia Xingchen's expression moved slightly, his nails were tightly digging at his palm, and a pang of distress suddenly surged in his heart.

Huo Tingchen smoked a cigarette and said, "Jiang Mo told us that you married someone else, why suddenly became his contract wife now?"

Xia Xingchen's breathing was a little short, and he replied calmly: "I'm not married, I regret it."

The others were silent and exchanged glances with each other. Huo Tingchen smiled and sent the cigarette in his hand to the mouth of the boy in his arms.

Gu Morang handed Xia Xingchen a glass of juice, and said sadly: "Jiang Mo hasn't had any companions for so many years. I introduced a few to him before, but he refused. But there was a boy Jiang Mo who watched more. Two eyes, now that I think about it, I look a lot like you."

"That's it." Xia Xingchen's expression was gloomy, and he lowered his head subconsciously. Although he tried his best to maintain a smile at the corners of his mouth, he couldn't hide the sadness in his eyes.

"There was a time when Jiang Mo had stomach bleeding and was admitted to the ICU. He kept saying that he wanted to make a lot of money, because if he didn't have money, Xia Xia would leave."

At this time, Xia Xingchen's windbreaker was already wrinkled by being caught. He tried his best to suppress his emotions, rubbed his eye sockets that were getting warmer, and let out a sigh of relief.

gas.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Mo asked curiously when he walked in and saw a group of people staring at Xia Xingchen.

"It's nothing, I just want to get to know my siblings."

Huo Tingchen took the initiative to hug Jiang Mo's shoulder: "Come on, let me order a song for you, sing it quickly."

Jiang Mo looked at Xia Xingchen worriedly, and resisted, "I don't know how to sing."

Sitting back on the sofa, Jiang Mo looked at Xia Xingchen several times and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Xia Xingchen raised his head and smiled gradually: "It's nothing, I'm a little sleepy."

''Um"

Jiang Mo glanced at him again, and then he chatted with Gu Morang and the others in peace.

After the end, the group bid farewell and dispersed.

The parking lot is not close to the restaurant, you have to cross a road to get there.

From the moment he left the restaurant, Jiang Mo noticed that Xia Xingchen was restless, and he couldn't keep up his mind while walking, and almost bumped into passers-by several times.

"What's wrong with you? I feel that something is wrong with you. Did Gu Morang and the others say something to you?"

On the side of the road, the two stood there waiting for the passing cars to pass by. Seeing Xia Xingchen listless, Jiang Mo couldn't help but speak.

Xia Xingchen reacted for a few seconds, then shook his head like a rattle: "No, I didn't say anything."

After speaking, he buried his head again, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, Jiang Mo's cell phone rang once, and he answered the call impatiently, continuing to discuss bidding matters with the other side.

Xia Xingchen raised his head and saw that there was no car on the road in his line of sight, so he walked slowly forward, completely oblivious to the black car speeding towards him from the side.

When Jiang Mo turned his head, the car was only ten meters away from Xia Xingchen.

His pupils shrank suddenly, but before he could utter a roar, the blood all over his body rushed to his feet, and he rushed forward with strides:

"Xia Xia!"

After hearing the call, Xia Xingchen was pulled back by a strong force and flung back before he could turn his head.

He staggered and crawled on the ground, only to hear a "bang", Jiang Mo was knocked to the ground, his arms were struggling to support his limp body, his face was pale.

"You two want to die, don't pull me!"

The owner of the car got out of the car cursing, saw blood stains on the ground, and dialed 120 angrily.

Xia Xingchen was sitting limp on the ground, unable to stand up even if he wanted to run over.

He crawled forward with difficulty, and came to Jiang Mo's side. Looking at the bloody leg, he was so sad that he couldn't speak.

His eyes were wet, and he yelled desperately in a hoarse voice: "Jiang Mo...Jiang Mo, wake up..."

Jiang Mo's tone was weak: "I'm awake...Call an ambulance quickly."

In the corridor of the operating room of the hospital, Xia Xingchen sat curled up in a corner, with disheveled hair and sadness in his eyes.

It's all his fault, he's the one who killed Jiang Mo.

If something happened to Jiang Mo, he would never forgive himself for the rest of his life.

Two hours later, the doctor came out of the operating room and took off his mask.

"Excuse me, are you a family member of the patient?"

Xia Xingchen hurried over and nodded in panic: "Yes, I am his family."

The doctor replied: "Don't worry, it's just a broken leg, and none of the other internal organs have been hit. It's fine to recuperate well." "Thank you...thank you..." Xia Xingchen murmured softly, "May I see him? "

"Okay, transfer to the general ward immediately."

In the dark night, Xia Xingchen quietly guarded Jiang Mo, wiping his sweat from time to time.

The doctor said that just after the operation, the leg must be painful, and the patient should be comforted.

Sure enough, in the middle of the night, Jiang Mo always tried to touch his left leg with a painful expression.

Xia Xingchen was also inexperienced, and was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.Finally, after tossing for half a night, Jiang Mo fell asleep.

Sitting on the chair and looking at Jiang Mo's weak cheeks, Xia Xingchen reached out and caressed his cheeks, and secretly made a decision in his heart.Early the next morning, when he noticed that Jiang Mo was moving, he opened his sleepy eyes and hurriedly lowered his head and asked, "What's wrong?" Jiang Mo opened his dim eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Thirsty."

After helping Jiang Mo up, Xia Xingchen gave him some water.

Seeing that the other party's eyes became clearer and his spirit became better, he joked:

"Is the leg still hurting? Otherwise, if I kiss you, you should not be hurting anymore."

Jiang Mo's eyes were dark, he glanced at Xia Xingchen, and replied in a low voice: It doesn't hurt.

Xia Xingchen rolled his eyes, and suddenly, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he kissed the other party's lips.

Jiang Mo was stunned: "I said I don't hurt."

Xia Xingchen said cheekily: "I just want to kiss you?"

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