The actor who turned black and overlord is sweet and flirtatious

After listening to a passage, Bai Xianting was stunned.

His pale fingertips tightly clenched the hem of his clothes, his face turned pale and pale, and he was speechless for a moment.

He didn't expect Jiang Mo to say this so bluntly, and no one had ever dared to talk to him like that.

Jiang Mo leisurely put the spaghetti on the plate, and went upstairs as if there was no such person as Bai Xianting.

On the bed, Xia Xingchen was scrolling through Weibo to see if anyone was discussing Jiang Mo's brother Jing Xiwei's fight.

He originally thought that there would be a bloodbath on the Internet, and many people attacked and misunderstood Jiang Mo, but things developed completely beyond his expectations. Various forums have returned to calm, and no one is discussing this matter anymore.

This made Xia Xingchen completely relieved.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Xia Xingchen immediately sat up, looked at Jiang Mo greedily, put on his slippers "Tata" and ran over.

Jiang Mo put the noodles on the table and called out, "Come and eat."

"Thank you." Xia Xingchen ran over, picked up a fork and ate hungrily, not forgetting to blow Jiang Mo's rainbow fart.

"Jiang Mo, didn't you say you were hungry too? Why don't you have your own share?"

Jiang Mo was taken aback when he received the question, and then explained calmly: "I ate downstairs."

"That's it." Xia Xingchen took a sip of water and said casually, "I just saw that all the news about your fight on the Internet has disappeared."

"Yeah." Jiang Mo leaned back on the chair, with a little tenderness in his cold eyes, he stretched out his hand and took out a napkin and handed it to Xia Xingchen, "I've sent a PR."

Xia Xingchen wiped the corner of his mouth: "Then this wave of public relations is quite powerful. I was worried that Jing Xiwei would take advantage of his family relationship to get to the end with you."

Jiang Mo said thoughtfully: "I went to his father in advance and explained our situation to him. His father said that this matter is over."

Xia Xingchen raised his eyes in doubt: "Why did you tell his father?"

Jiang Mo tapped the table with his fingertips and said, "Eat your own, don't ask so many questions."

"Cut." Xia Xingchen pursed his mouth and continued to munch on the noodles.

Jiang Mo lowered his eyes, recalling what he said to Jing Huaishan.

"Mr. Jing, when your son was recording a variety show, he pursued my wife again and again, which seriously disturbed our marriage. Is it okay for me to beat him?"

After Jing Huaishan heard this, he didn't bother anymore. It happened that the two parties had a cooperation case, and they apologized in a good temper.

In the end, Jiang Mo hinted that he wanted to keep the secret of their marriage before hanging up the phone.

Jiang Mo said to Xia Xingchen: "No matter how good Jing Xiwei's family background is, his father has the final say at home, and my company, I have the final say."

Xia Xingchen didn't know, so: "So...?"

Jiang Mo: "Get to know it yourself."

After eating, Xia Xingchen was going to sleep, while Jiang Mo continued to deal with work.

Looking at the person in front of the writing desk, Xia Xingchen touched his buttocks and sighed: "I have such a beautiful and fresh body that dangles in front of Jiang Mo every day, but he is not tempted at all? He is ascetic as a monk every day, not at all. Don't overbearing the president."

Early the next morning, after finishing packing, the two went downstairs to prepare to record a variety show.

Bai Xianting had been sitting on the sofa waiting for the two of them a long time ago. Seeing them coming down, he flattered and handed the breakfast to Jiang Mo: "You two should try the barbecue sandwiches from the supermarket."

Seeing that Jiang Mo hadn't reached out his hand, Xia Xingchen felt too embarrassed, so after saying thank you softly, he took the sandwich.

On the way, Bai Xianting looked at Xia Xingchen and praised: "Brother Xingchen, you look so good after putting on makeup."

Xia Xingchen listened to the other party's eccentric compliment, and nodded with a smile on his face.

Bai Xianting: "On the contrary, I don't know how to make up at all. It is very difficult to put on sunscreen when going out. My manager sent someone to teach me many times, but I can't learn it."

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Jiang Mo clasped Xia Xingchen's hand, and said bluntly, "Then you either have a bad brain or a bad hand."

Xia Xingchen put on a tense face, afraid that he would laugh out loud.

Bai Xianting justified himself: "I'm a little clumsy, so I really want to find a boyfriend who is clever."

Jiang Mo said, "Then you can find a makeup artist to be your boyfriend."

Bai Xianting's expression became more and more embarrassing after hearing this, and he didn't continue to speak.

After all the guests gathered, everyone set off towards the most famous haunted house in the area.

Shen Yuebai and his wife and Jiang Mo and his wife shared a car.

Seeing Xia Xingchen chattering with Wen Kefan along the way, Shen Yuebai said in a low voice: "Did you see, our Fanfan family is very popular, your wife likes my Fanfan so much."

Jiang Mo looked flat: "Please pay attention to your wording, Xingchen can only like me."

Shen Yuebai rolled his eyes speechlessly: "Your family runs a vinegar factory?"

After getting off the car, more than a dozen guests stood at the door of the haunted house and assigned tasks.

Several groups of puzzles have been placed in the haunted house by the program team. The guests follow the clues to find the puzzles in the haunted house. After they come out, they restore the puzzles. The group with the highest degree of restoration wins and can get the ultimate prize prepared by the program group tonight.

After grouping, the guests entered the haunted house in two groups.

Before going in, Xia Xingchen tried his best to memorize the complete puzzle picture in his mind, and drew it on his hands.

Seeing Xia Xingchen's seriousness, the other guests gathered around to see what flowers they could see.

Bai Xianting stood beside Jiang Mo, looking at Xia Xingchen from a distance, "Brother Mo, Brother Xingchen is really independent, unlike me, I feel very uneasy when I leave my boyfriend for more than an hour."

Jiang Mo laughed: "Then you have to change 24 boyfriends a day, amazing."

Ten minutes later, Xia Xingchen and his group were about to enter the haunted house.

As for Jiang Mo's group, the second batch is going to go in.

I have to say that the design of this haunted house is really thoughtful.Because it cannot be simply described as horror, it is even a bit brain-burning, like a

Average mini maze.

Xia Xingchen was quite courageous, he was frightened several times by the "ghosts", but he remained calm and busy looking for the puzzle.

The photographer tried his best to follow Xia Xingchen, but after talking to the walkie-talkie on his waist, Xia Xingchen in front disappeared.

The light in the haunted house was very dim. When Xia Xingchen was concentrating on finding the puzzle, he accidentally tripped over a raised obstacle on the ground. The route guide and flashlight in his hand flew away without a trace.

Xia Xingchen got up, rubbed his sore knees, rolled up his trouser legs, anxious.He turned back to look for the photographer who was following him, but found that there was no one at all.

The route here is very complicated, covering an area of ​​3000 square meters, and there is no way to go out without a route guide.

Now Xia Xingchen can only pin his hopes on meeting the staff who are pretending to be ghosts, asking for help or meeting other guests, and going out with them.

He was lucky, and he met a group of guests just 5 minutes after he left.Excitedly ran over to see that it was Bai Xianting.

After explaining the reason clearly, Bai Xianting pointed to the back with a smirk on the corner of his mouth: "We just came in through that entrance, you can just walk out

go with. "

"Thank you." Xia Xingchen smiled gratefully and walked forward quickly.

The photographer was a little strange: "Isn't that the deepest direction? Could it be that he remembered it wrong? And the nearest exit is at the corner five meters away

what? "

Xia Xingchen groped for the wall, looked around at the increasingly dark surroundings, and gradually became apprehensive.

"Bai Xianting's grandson can't lie to me, can he? Where is the exit?"

He frowned, and gradually became a little anxious, but when he turned his head and wanted to go back the same way, he found that he couldn't find the way.

Huddled in the corner, Xia Xingchen desperately thought of a solution in his mind. He had already made the worst plan. If he didn't go out for a few hours, the program team should look for him, right?

Will Jiang Mo be in a hurry?

There was no one around, not even the sound of footsteps.Although Xia Xingchen was not afraid of the dark, this cautious atmosphere was really frightening.

"It's really a critical moment when I lost the chain, and I haven't picked up my phone yet, what a shame!" Xia Xingchen beat his chest and sat huddled in a corner, looking pitiful.

Outside the haunted house, all the guests except Xia Xingchen and Wen Kefan went out smoothly.

Jiang Mo wasn't worried at first, but when he saw the photographer who was following Xia Xingchen running out alone, he panicked completely.

"I searched for Xingchen for an hour, but I couldn't find him. But I found his flashlight and road map on the ground."

Hearing what the photographer said, Jiang Mo immediately panicked and was about to rush inside.

Bai Xianting glanced at Jiang Mo guilty, and took two steps back.

Shen Yuebai stopped Jiang Mo and comforted him: "Don't worry, first ask the other guests if they met Xingchen just now."

Wu Yunchen was the first to speak: "I saw Xingchen looking for the exit alone, but seeing Bai Xianting pointing out the route for him, I thought Xingchen could come out."

Bai Xianting was shocked, never expecting to be seen by others just now.

The photographer also said hesitantly: "I remember that the route Xian Ting gave Xing Chen was wrong, but I'm not sure.

After hearing this, Jiang Mo stared at Bai Xianting coldly as if he had blades in his eyes.

One minute later, Jiang Mo had already run into the haunted house, followed by some staff.

"When chasing your husband, you have to rely on him more, praise him more, and make him feel that he is relied on."

Just now, Wen Kefan picked up the helpless Xia Xingchen, and now he is teaching him his experience.

"Stars! Stars!"

The two were talking, when suddenly Jiang Mo's voice came from afar.

Wen Kefan smiled and said, "I'll leave it to you, we'll leave now."

Xia Xingchen's heart softened when he heard Jiang Mo's panicked voice.

He rubbed his eyes, tried his best to hold back a few tears, huddled in the corner and shouted aggrievedly: "Jiang Mo, I'm here."

"Xingchen..." Jiang Mo's voice got closer and closer to him, and finally ran in front of his eyes.

"How are you? Are you hurt? Are you scared?"

Xia Xingchen sniffed, took the initiative to hook Jiang Mo's neck, and said with a choked voice, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid you don't want me anymore."

Jiang Mo put his arms around his waist and picked him up: "It's fine as long as you're fine."

Xia Xingchen rolled his amber eyes, choked and said, "Jiang Mo, it's good to have you, can you stay with me forever?"

Jiang Mo pinched his broken palm, but didn't speak.

Xia Xingchen turned his head and held back a few more tears, his wet eyes looked very pitiful.

"I was very scared just now. I kept thinking of you and only you."

Jiang Mo squatted down to check his knees again, turned his back to him, and picked up Xia Xingchen on his back.

After a long silence, he whispered, "Yes."

Xia Xingchen was puzzled: "What?"

Jiang Mo's tone was flat: "Answer your question just now."

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[Small Theater] One year later, Jiang Mo hugged Xing Chen in his arms, his eyes darkened, and he stroked his stomach and asked, "Why hasn't he moved yet?" Xing Chen: "I'm a man, you can do what you want." It's my husband's fault, today, are you on it?"