The actor who turned black and overlord is sweet and flirtatious

Jiang Mo's expression was calm, and he calmly took back the ice cream and tasted it, "Well, it's really delicious."

Xia Xingchen didn't know why, and looked at everyone with strange eyes.Why are you all staring at yourself?

Jiang Mo put the ice cream to his mouth again, "Are you still eating?"

"Eat." Xia Xingchen shyly avoided the eyes of everyone, opened his mouth, and licked again.

Jing Xiwei had a cold expression on his face. Seeing the closeness of the two, he turned his head away.

Wu Yunchen smiled meaningfully: "Xingchen, there is actually ice cream here."

"That's right, Mr. Jiang seemed to say that he was going to throw the ice cream in someone's face just now?" Zhao Maitong chimed in and looked at the two of them winkingly.

Jiang Mo said leisurely: "First, what I just said was a girl. Second, Xing Chen is not someone else, he is my CP."

"Cut, it's greasy." Shen Yuebai raised his eyebrows in disgust, wondering if he would be slapped back if he took a bite of the ice cream in Wen Kefan's hand now.

The guests have finished their interviews one after another. The arrangement for this afternoon is to go to a farm in the suburbs to pick fruits and vegetables, which will be used as ingredients for indoor recording in the next two days.

In the car, Xia Xingchen always felt that Jiang Mo's attitude towards him seemed to have changed a little, his eyes were a little greedy, and he was not as sullen as before.Tsk tsk tsk, sure enough, the power of harmonious movement is great.

After arriving at the farm, everyone picked up the vegetable baskets and picked their favorite vegetables.

Xia Xingchen is a boy, although his waist is still a little sore, but he is not squeamish, and he is still lively digging vegetables.

But I always rub my sore waist from time to time.

Jiang Mo quickly noticed this detail.

In line with the old saying of a hundred days of hurting muscles and bones, he came to Xia Xingchen, took his vegetable basket, and lowered his head: "Go and rest if you have a backache. Tell me what vegetables you like, and I will pick them."

Xia Xingchen pursed his lips, raised his eyes to look around, and whispered softly: "It's not good, after all, it's too obvious."

Jiang Mo's tone was serious: "Back pain is no joke, you have to rest for three months anyway, go and sit next to you."

Zhao Maitong on the side pricked his ears and knocked on the candy frantically: "Is the CP text you like too sweet?"

"Ah? Three months?" Xia Xingchen sat down on the chair next to him in a daze, a little frustrated: "This means, if you fuck me again, it will take a hundred days?"

"Oh, I'm not that delicate."

Xia Xingchen loves eggplants, so Jiang Mo took a vegetable basket to pick more.When passing the eggplant, Shen Yuebai called him to stop.

"Jiang Mo, how are you getting along with your wife recently?"

Jiang Mo nodded calmly, "Very good...just..."

He looked up at Shen Yuebai, thought for a moment, seemed to be struggling for a long time, and then slowly said: "Maybe it's because I haven't been in a relationship for a long time, and I don't know how to treat him right now."

Shen Yuebai narrowed his handsome eyes and teased: "Haha, so it's been a long time since you..." Looking at Jiang Mo's stern face, his voice became smaller and smaller.

Patting Jiang Mo's shoulder, Shen Yuebai said in the tone of someone who has come here: "Let me tell you, when you fall in love, what matters is one advance and one retreat."

Jiang Mo: "How do you say?"

Shen Yuebai: "You can't always be so fond of him, you know?" She glanced at Wen Kefan secretly, and then said, "You have to be tougher from time to time in order to be able to control the husband! For example, during the recording of variety shows, Fanfan would like to talk to you every day." Wash my feet. Look at my position!"

Jiang Mo didn't understand: "What is your purpose for doing this?"

Shen Yuebai clapped his hands: "You let him wash your feet, and pet him later, it will make him feel very happy."

"Understood." Jiang Mo picked off a few eggplants and nodded thoughtfully.

It was already night when I got home after recording.Shen Yuebai poked Jiang Mo: "Don't let you cook all the time, let Xia Xingchen cook from time to time, don't be so low-status. Fanfan cooks for me in our family."

"Yeah." Jiang Mo nodded, "Let him wash my feet and cook for me, right?"

"Yes." Shen Yue curled his lips lazily: "Soaking your feet in hot water in winter is good for your health."

After saying goodbye, Shen Yuebai happily returned home with his own wife in his arms.

Turning on the light in the entrance, Shen Yuebai took Wen Kefan into his arms and walked towards the living room.

After putting him down, he took a hot towel and covered Wen Kefan's hand: "Is it warmer?"

"Hmm." Wen Kefan narrowed his eyes with a smile, and rubbed Shen Yuebai's earlobes.

"I'll put some essential oils on you, you soak your feet first."

As he said that, Shen Yue walked over with the footbath in his hands and squatted forward, and after testing the water temperature, he gently put Wen Kefan's feet in it.

Wen Kefan's legs and feet were involved in a car accident when he was young, and it was not easy for him to walk until he was in college.Even though surgery was performed later, the root cause of the disease still remained.Shen Yuebai asked famous doctors all over before he developed a custom-made essential oil. He soaked his feet every day to make Wen Kefan's legs and feet more comfortable.

"Fanfan, soak it first, and I'll cook for you."

"Thank you, husband." Wen Kefan took the initiative to hug Shen Yuebai's forehead, and kissed him resoundingly, making him so beautiful.

Here, after Jiang Mo and Xia Xingchen entered the room, they sat on the sofa and stared.

Xia Xingchen picked up his pants, feeling a little strange.Usually Jiang Mo should cook at this time, why is it so strange today?

Jiang Mo leaned on the sofa, coughed twice, and was about to ask Xia Xingchen to cook when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Xia Xingchen carefully kneading the bruise on his knee. "I'm going to cook, what do you want to eat?"

Xia Xingchen was half lying on the sofa, and replied sweetly: "I like to eat all the meals you cook."

"Yeah." Jiang Mo analyzed in his heart: "Xia Xingchen's cooking is terrible. I should cook it. It must be no problem to ask him to wash my feet at night, right? So, Jiang Mo rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen, methodically prepare dinner.

The work this afternoon was really tiring. After dinner, the two walked upstairs tiredly, took a shower and prepared to go to bed.

Xia Xingchen dried her hair and was scrolling through Weibo on her phone, preparing to watch the premiere of tonight's variety show.

Jiang Mo came out of the shower, put away the hot water in the footbath, strode up to Xia Xingchen and said, "I remember that there is a clause in the contract that says you have to take good care of me after marriage, right?"

Xia Xingchen raised his dark eyes, and a trace of charm flashed in them, "Damn it, didn't you take good care of you a few days ago?"

Jiang Mo was confused when he heard this, and continued, "If that's the case, it's good to soak your feet in winter, otherwise you'll give me..."

"What happened to your foot?"

Seeing Xia Xingchen frowning and pinching his feet, Jiang Mo's attention quickly shifted away.

Xia Xingchen smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just a little sore."

Jiang Mo hesitated for three seconds, then walked quickly into the bathroom, brought out the footbath, placed it under Xia Xingchen's feet, and took out some Chinese medicine bags from the suitcase and put them in.

"Soak your feet, it's good for your health."

Xia Xingchen smiled brightly, bared her small white teeth and asked, "Do you want to wash my feet?"

Jiang Mo said awkwardly: "How could I wash your feet? I just brought you hot water."

"Oh?" Xia Xingchen stretched his feet in and shook his body comfortably.

Jiang Mo said in distaste, "A dramatist."

Xia Xingchen stretched his neck: "Do you want to soak your feet with me?"

Jiang Mo refused: "I don't want to soak."

Five minutes later, Xia Xingchen put his feet on Jiang Mo's feet, squinted his eyes lazily, watching the premiere of the variety show, and Jiang Mo looked serious: "It's quite comfortable to soak your feet."

The popularity of the variety show tonight has exploded, and the online media discussion index has reached 9.9 points, directly reaching the top.

However, Xia Xingchen was a little worried after reading it.

After he opened his Weibo, he was surprised by the foul language in the comment section.

Tonight's variety show cps are all sweet, except for him and Jiang Mo.

Looking at the part where the two were digging potatoes on the phone, Xia Xingchen wondered if Jiang Mo really hated him.

Because the two of them were so embarrassing in that segment.

[Originally, I was looking forward to the male and female cp, but this Xia Xingchen is obviously annoying!No wonder Mr. Jiang didn't want to talk to him. 】

[This person's name looks familiar, I know him!He endorsed GIFT's brand endorsement, and he stole Xie Qi's endorsement! 】

[Is it too disgusting?No wonder he was able to partner with Mr. Jiang, the backstage financial backer 666. 】

I don't know if it's an organized black fan or a spontaneous netizen, Xia Xingchen's Weibo is almost full of attacks on him, and the reverse posts fail.

Occasionally, there were a few good comments praising him for being handsome, but they were immediately drowned in a stream of bad comments.

Xia Xingchen sighed, looked at Jiang Mo who was already asleep, and turned off his phone to force himself not to think about it.

Early the next morning, Su Zi called and told him that the public relations team would handle it, and he must not end up arguing with the black fans.

After hanging up the phone, Xia Xingchen woke Jiang Mo up. After a simple breakfast, the two headed to the director's studio.

On the way, Jiang Mo ran into Shen Yuebai and Wen Kefan, and the four of them walked side by side.

Shen Yuebai secretly pulled Jiang Mo aside, and asked in a low voice, "How was yesterday?"

Jiang Mo simply replied: "Very good, he washed my feet."

Shen Yuebai raised his lips and asked again: "Then what?"

Jiang Mo replied: "He also cooked the rice. Where are you and your wife? Who cooked the rice? Who washed the feet?"

Shen Yue paused, and replied in a panic: "Of course it's Fanfan's cooking, and Fanfan washed my feet."

"Well, the same."

The two turned their heads away and sighed slightly sadly.

Before the recording of the show, Xia Xingchen was not very interested.

After Zhao Maitong found out, he came over to comfort him: "Xing Chen, those people are all black fans. Don't worry, Mr. Jiang and you two interacted so well in the second issue, no one will attack you."

"Thank you." Xia Xingchen smiled weakly.

Jing Xiwei also came over and said meaningfully: "Xing Chen, the other party didn't cooperate in this matter, but I didn't expect that you were the one who got hurt in the end." Good feeling.

Opening Xia Xingchen's Weibo and seeing all the unsightly rumors below, Jiang Mo instantly became angry.

Five minutes later, Wu Yunchen was the first to discover Jiang Mo's new developments, and quickly told everyone to go and watch.

"Boss Jiang slapped himself in the face!"

The director looked at Jiang Mo's Weibo and clicked his tongue: "Boss Jiang is trying to turn the show cp into a real cp?"