Jiang Mo stepped back, turned his head away on purpose, "Who told you to kiss me?"

Xia Xingchen straightened up, scratched his rain-soaked hair, and smiled, "I'm afraid you will hurt."

Today, Xia Xingchen was wearing a white sweater on top and a pair of linen pants on his bottom. At this moment, he was completely soaked, and rainwater kept flowing down the top to the ground, making him look extremely embarrassed.

Seeing Xia Xingchen trembling, Jiang Mo said in a flat voice, "Go take a bath."

Xia Xingchen held the medicine in his hand: "But, I just painted my right arm, but I haven't painted my chest yet."

"I'll do it myself." Jiang Mo stretched out his hand, still looking away coldly.

Xia Xingchen put the medicine back, thinking in his heart: "Let me apply it for you, it's not convenient for you to apply it yourself."

Jiang Mo frowned and looked at Xia Xingchen. The two looked at each other for a long time, and sighed, "You go take a bath first, and then I will take a bath after you take a bath."

medicine. "

"Okay." Xia Xingchen walked towards the bathroom with a flattering smile on his lips.

On the bed, Jiang Mo rested his head on his arms, his heart in a mess.Most of the anger that was simmering in his heart in the afternoon was extinguished the moment he saw Xia Xingchen drenched and holding the medicine.

Xia Xingchen took a quick shower this time, and walked out of the bathroom in a short while wearing fluffy cartoon pajamas.

Looking at the pink rabbit tail behind Xia Xingchen's pajamas, Jiang Mo's temples twitched.

"I'll continue to give you medicine."

Xia Xingchen climbed onto the bed and sat cross-legged across from Jiang Mo. His face was flushed from embarrassment or after taking a shower, and he opened Jiang Mo's clothes with downcast eyes.

The bruise on the chest was shocking.

Xia Xingchen slowly leaned over and applied the medicine to Jiang Mo's wound bit by bit, moving gently and carefully, for fear of hurting him.

While applying the medicine, he muttered: "Jiang Mo, I swear that I will never play games with Jing Xiwei in the future. Even if he talks to me during the recording of the show, I will not talk to him."

Seeing that Jiang Mo was still expressionless, Xia Xingchen continued: "He hurt my husband like this, if I talk to him in the future, you strip me naked, hang me up and smoke!"

Jiang Mo's lips moved: "What are you smoking?"

Xia Xingchen scolded: "After talking so much, just remember one sentence to hang me up?"

Jiang Mo responded bluntly.

"Cut, you can whip me with whatever you want? Don't worry, I won't sue you for domestic violence." Xia Xingchen pursed his mouth, showing a pitiful expression.

With an imperceptible smile in Jiang Mo's eyes, he replied: "Okay."

The air conditioner in the room was fully turned on, Xia Xingchen was wearing pink and white pajamas, soft and warm.

He has a calm expression, and looks serious like a well-behaved and beautiful doll when he is applying the medicine.

Jiang Mo couldn't ignore the warm touch of the fingertips on his chest, and his throat rolled a few times, deliberately not looking at Xia Xingchen.

"All right."

"The doctor said that if you apply it today, you will be fine tomorrow."

Jiang Mo responded and buttoned his open clothes.

Xia Xingchen glanced at Jiang Mo's suitcase, moved forward, and raised his neck and asked, "Can I give you a hug?"

Jiang Mo said firmly, "No."

Xia Xingchen stretched out his arms to wrap around Jiang Mo's waist, buried his head in his chest, and said cheekily, "It's legal as a husband and wife, and it's a normal exchange of feelings."

Jiang Mo denied: "It's a contract."

Xia Xingchen said dissatisfiedly: "What's wrong with the contract? Xiaohong was originally real."

Jiang Mo laughed inwardly, stretched out his hand and rubbed Xia Xingchen's head, and said in disgust, "Hair is wet."

"Brother Jiang Mo?" Xia Xingchen touched Jiang Mo's back with his hands, blushing and said, "I know you like me, this time it's my fault, can you stop being angry with me?"

Jiang Mo stared at Xia Xingchen's red earlobe, and said with a half smile in his tone, "You're wrong, I don't like you."

Xia Xingchen poked his neck shamelessly, "I know, I love me so much, it's hard to say."

Jiang Mo stared at Xia Xingchen for a while, then said slowly, "Why do you hear the smell of tea in the tea?"

Xia Xingchen rubbed his chin on Jiang Mo's shoulder, and asked with a smile, "Then do you like this? I have everything you like."

Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows meaningfully, tightened his arms around Xia Xingchen, and remained silent without speaking.

"So... can you not leave? I want you to continue recording variety shows with me here."

Jiang Mo let go of Xia Xingchen, lay down and closed his eyes: "I'll think about it."

"Hey." Xia Xingchen briskly dried his hair, turned off the light, got into bed, and closed his eyes contentedly.

Jiang Mo was a light sleeper, and in the middle of the night, he noticed something unusual in the people around him.

Turning on the light in a panic, Xia Xingchen was sweating all over at some point, curled up under the quilt, shivering from the cold.

Jiang Mo worriedly stepped forward and touched Xia Xingchen's forehead, only to find that it was scalding hot.

He got up and went to the closet, took out a quilt, covered Xia Xingchen, and then took out a fever-reducing medicine from the cold medicine downstairs and fed it to him.

After drinking the water, Xia Xingchen blushed, and her almond eyes, which were already beautiful, were foggy at the moment.

Leaning in Jiang Mo's arms, he spoke slowly, "Jiang Mo, am I going to die?"

Jiang Mo gave him a cold look: "Don't talk nonsense."

Xia Xingchen sighed, "Jiang Mo, if something unexpected happens to me, I still have one wish not fulfilled."

Jiang Mo patted Xia Xingchen's forehead speechlessly: "You just have a fever, can you stop thinking about it?"

"I..." Xia Xingchen took Jiang Mo's hand weakly, "Can you stay and don't leave tomorrow?"

"If you leave, I really won't be half happy, Mingming."

Jiang Mo twitched his mouth at Xia Xingchen, who was a playwright, put him gently on the bed, and walked to his suitcase.

"Jiang Mo! Don't go!" Xia Xingchen shed a few tears cooperatively, and his body twitched from time to time.

Jiang Mo sighed, opened the suitcase, took out all the chargers, clothes and other supplies inside, and put them back in the room.

Xia Xingchen was dizzy from the burnt head, but he also knew that Jiang Mo was not leaving, so he smirked and got into the bed, took his slender fingers out of the bed, and made a "shredded coconut" gesture.

"Stupid and dramatic."

Jiang Mo smiled slightly, went over to help Xia Xingchen make up the quilt, sat by the bed and turned on a small night light, and changed the ice pack for him once an hour and put it on his forehead.

After the night passed, Jiang Mo was a little tired.He took another test with the thermometer and saw that Xia Xingchen's body temperature was normal, so he went downstairs to make breakfast.After getting up, Xia Xingchen stretched himself, the memory of last night was ready to come out.

He glanced around at Jiang Mo's belongings, and then he felt relieved, and ran downstairs to find Jiang Mo.

In the kitchen, Jiang Mo was cooking shredded chicken matsutake porridge.The aroma of matsutake spreads throughout the kitchen.

After Xia Xingchen shouted good morning energetically, he put his arms around Jiang Mo's waist shyly from behind, and leaned close to him stickily.

Jiang Mo's tone was neither warm nor cold: "Don't touch me all the time."

Disappointment filled Xia Xingchen's eyes, and he gradually let go, wrapping his arms around Jiang Mo's waist helplessly.

Jiang Mo glanced at Xia Xingchen's hand. After cutting the vegetables, he casually grabbed Xia Xingchen's arm, pulled him forward, and let him hug his waist again.

Waist, said lightly: "You are so clingy."

In just three seconds, Xia Xingchen was taken aback by Jiang Mo's series of operations.After reacting, he smiled and said, "I just want to stick to you." After breakfast, the two went to the director's recording base.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw several new faces.

Needless to say, Wen Kefan and Shen Yuebai, besides this, there is also a popular idol Xiaosheng Bai Xianting and the new young actress Zhou Heqiong.

"Boss Jiang, long time no see."

Shen Yuebai warmly greeted Jiang Mo with his little wife in his arms, and saw Xia Xingchen behind him, whispering something gossip in Wen Kefan's ear.

Seeing that Wen Kefan had also come, Xia Xingchen was a little excited, and hurried over to say hello to him.

Wen Kefan stood up, glanced at Jiang Mo, and praised: "Xing Chen is handsome again recently."

Bai Xianting next to him also stood up and walked over to Jiang Mo, "Brother Mo, long time no see. The last time we had dinner together was in America."

Jiang Mo nodded faintly: "Well, long time no see."

Seeing that Bai Xianting was so enthusiastic about Jiang Mo, Xia Xingchen took a second look.

"Brother Mo, after you graduated from school, the record set by the high math problems you solved at the beginning has not been broken by anyone."

"Brother Mo, you were so handsome in the last competition in school!"

Wu Yunchen muttered to the side: "It is said that Bai Xianting is the young master of the Bai family. He just returned from graduation this year and became popular with a TV series. The follow-up resources are more powerful than each other."

Xia Xingchen nodded thoughtfully, seeing him pestering Jiang Mo was a little bit of a treat.

The recording started. In order to welcome the newcomers, everyone specially prepared a table of sumptuous seafood lunch.

In this recording, Jiang Mo's culinary skills were exposed for the first time. No one expected that Jiang Mo could cook, and he did it very well.

Those with poor cooking skills like Xia Xingchen can only help the "chefs" by the side.

However, Bai Xianting was always very active, there was a place next to Jiang Mo, and Xia Xingchen couldn't squeeze through.

He could only hold a head of garlic and blow his beard and stare angrily.Jing Xiwei definitely couldn't go there, Wen Kefan and Shen Yuebai went crazy to kill dogs, Xia Xingchen ended up being a dishwashing worker.

During the meal, Xia Xingchen took aim at the seat, and as soon as Jiang Mo sat down, he immediately sat next to him.However, Bai Xianting moved quickly and sat on the other side of Jiang Mo.

When eating, Shen Yuebai patiently peeled the crab meat, and tenderly handed it to Wen Kefan: "Honey, you eat."

"Wow Sui, Boss Shen, you two are too sweet."

Hearing the voices of envy rising and falling around, Xia Xingchen looked at the two sourly.

He has a problem, he only eats crab roe, not crab meat.

What no one noticed was that crab roe and crab meat had already been placed in the bowl next to Jiang Mo, and they were carefully separated.

Bai Xianting stared at it for a long time, and when Jiang Mo finished peeling, he immediately leaned over and said with a smile, "Brother Mo is really considerate, I won't be polite about this crab roe."

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