The actor who turned black and overlord is sweet and flirtatious

"Jiang Mo, what's wrong with you?" Xia Xingchen was a little terrified by Jiang Mo's cold, icy-dropped face.

Jiang Mo moved his lips and was silent for a few seconds, then turned his head and asked in a low voice, "Where did you get the watch?"

Xia Xingchen was taken aback, then smiled: "It's my watch. I haven't worn it for a long time, but I put it on again on a whim."

Jiang Mo took a closer look, his heart beat a beat slower, and there was a trace of pain.

"Oh, I see."

Jiang Mo stood up, walked straight to the back garden of the restaurant, sat alone in the cigarette section and lit a cigarette.

Xia Xingchen stared at Jiang Mo's back from a distance, loosened his watch chain, exposed his burnt bright red wrist, and blew gently.

Bai Xianting, who was taking a selfie in the back garden and getting ready to open for business, happened to meet Jiang Mo, turned his head and saw that there was no one around, so he straightened his hair, walked over with a smile on his face, sat down and looked at Jiang Mo with a tired face.

Jiang Mo's head was lowered deeply, and the fingers holding the cigarette trembled a little. Looking carefully, he could find that he was rubbing the dial of the diamond watch with his thumb.

Bai Xianting paused, and asked cautiously, "Brother Jiang Mo, are you in a bad mood?"

The moment Jiang Mo heard these words, Jiang Mo's heart twitched, and he raised his head to inhale the cigarette in his mouth into his lungs.

"none of your business."

Bai Xianting curled his lips, and asked meaningfully: "You are unhappy, why doesn't Xia Xingchen come to accompany you?"

A trace of irritability flashed at the end of Jiang Mo's eyes, and he growled impatiently: "I said, it's none of your business."

"You, don't be angry." Bai Xianting stood up hastily, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, "I'll just go, do you need me to call Xing Chen over to accompany you?"

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The accidental burn incident during the recording left the guests with lingering fears.

During the second half of the recording, everyone didn't quite lift their spirits, and ended the recording hastily.

Jiang Mo seemed to have returned to his usual cold appearance, and Xia Xingchen couldn't figure out the sudden change in his attitude.

The two tacitly did not speak on the way home.

Opening the Xuanhuan door, Jiang Mo walked up to the study on the second floor and closed the door tightly, as if he didn't want to communicate.

Xia Xingchen didn't know how to offend him, so he guessed that something might have happened to the company, so he sat on the sofa dawdlingly, and ordered a watch with a British shopping app.

Xia Xingchen cooked the dinner.

Although it looks mediocre, he tasted it and it tasted good.

Putting his hands to the door of the study, Xia Xingchen gently kicked the door with his feet, but after waiting for a long time, Jiang Mo did not respond.

He stretched out his foot and kicked again. After a long silence, the low voice came out slowly:

"What's up?"

Xia Xingchen grinned: "I made curry fish ball noodles, let's have dinner together."

"I'm not hungry, you can eat by yourself."

Xia Xingchen went on to say: "People are iron and rice is steel. If you don't eat a meal, you will lose strength. Eat a little bit."

It was silent for a long time again, and there was still no response from inside.

Xia Xingchen sighed, opened the room with his elbow, and walked in with small steps.

Jiang Mo in front of the desk was lowering his head, his thin black hair seemed to cast a shadow over him.

Xia Xingchen put the noodles away, scratched his hair and smiled awkwardly: "It's delicious, eat it quickly."

Jiang Mo glanced coldly at the noodles in front of him, pushed it away with his hand, and continued to browse the contract in his hand.

Seeing the other party being so indifferent, Xia Xingchen felt a little aggrieved.

The corners of his eyes were red with anger, his chest was heaving and heaving, and the words he said were choked with sobs: "Why are you always angry? I don't know what provoked you, and you didn't tell me, you are always so cold Violence me."

The movements in Jiang Mo's hands froze, and then he raised his cold eyes.

"Xia Xingchen, do you really not understand?"

"Well, you take off the watch in your hand first, and we will discuss it further."

Xia Xingchen was taken aback, and subconsciously covered his watch, "Why did you take it off?"

Jiang Mo sneered: "Why can't you take it off? Is it important to you?"

Xia Xingchen replied casually: "I like it very much, does wearing it bother you?"

Jiang Mo's angry eyes were covered with scarlet.

He walked over and laughed at himself: "It's none of my business. Since you like it so much, just hug it for the rest of your life."

"Live a lifetime and live a lifetime."

Xia Xingchen was so angry that his brain ached. Looking at Jiang Mo's back as he walked downstairs, he sat on a chair with an aggrieved face, cursing Jiang Mo in his heart:

"Dead Jiangmo, I won't admit it after sleeping!"

"You lose your temper with me every now and then, do I have no temper?"

Unlocking the watch, Xia Xingchen rubbed the corners of his eyes looking at the inflamed wounds inside, and went to the bedroom to apply medicine by himself.

That night, Jiang Mo slept on the sofa in the living room on the first floor and stayed up all night.

He was absolutely right about that watch.

The advertisements of the B Family Supreme series are unique.

Only when the assets meet the standard, B will tailor a unique diamond watch for customers.

The watch in Jiang Mo's hand was designed for him by the B family when he was working hard in the United States.

He has been wearing it for so many years, and he hopes that he will always remember the experience of crawling in the mud.

In the hotel late at night, two beautiful mixed-race teenagers cuddled obediently in Lan Jinchen's arms, holding wine glasses for him.

"It's done."

"Jiang Mo must recognize that watch."

"The more rigid the relationship between the two of them, the more powerful it is for us."

After talking on the phone with Lan's father, Lan Jinchen kissed the beautiful boy in his arms, and lit a cigarette.

How should I put it, he still likes Xia Xingchen very much. After all, his feelings for Xia Xingchen since he was a child, coupled with that exquisite appearance, really made him unforgettable for several years.

When he was young, he really liked Xia Xingchen.

But Xia Xingchen has bad eyesight, so he just loves that poor boy Jiang Mo.

He clearly promised to be engaged to himself, but on the day of the engagement banquet, he locked himself in the room alone and swallowed a whole bottle of sleeping pills.

In the hospital, he listened to Xia Xingchen's mother's heart-piercing cries, and hypocritically agreed to Xia's family's divorce.

He hadn't intended to let go.It's like a piece of treasure that I coveted since I was a child, and it will be available immediately, so why would I let it go suddenly?

However, when he went to the bathroom, he heard the conversation of the Xia family couple.

There was an irreparable gap in the capital chain of the Xia family company, and in the long run, it was not far from bankruptcy.

Therefore, Lan Jinchen changed his mind.He is the second young master of the Lan family, he can't marry someone who won't help his career, and he has to compete with his elder brother.

He kindly agreed to the Xia family's divorce, and after Xia Xingchen woke up, he held his hand and expressed that he did not blame him and was willing to treat him as his younger brother.

pain.

Sure enough, the Xia family felt that they owed Lan Jinchen, and they were always restless.

Lan Jinchen thought in his heart, marrying a wife who is well-matched and obedient, and after taking over the power in the future, it will not be easy to get Xia Xingchen into bed?

But what surprised him later was that even though Xia Xingchen's parents were dead, his family was ruined, and he was washing dishes on the streets of foreign countries in the cold winter, he would not accept his help.

"Ah, he really has backbone, don't you think so?" Lan Jinchen whispered to the young man in his arms, seeing that the timing was about right, he led the two of them towards the big bed.

At the variety show recording site, the awkward atmosphere of Xia Xingchen and Jiang Mo almost escaped from the screen.

In front of the camera, the two forced their smiles to be uglier than crying.Under the camera, the two directly turned cold faces on each other, ignoring each other back to back.Their fan, Zhao Maitong, was immediately stunned.Where is the trouble between the two of them?

During a game, Xia Xingchen lost his footing and fell directly on the blanket. Jiang Mo walked away without looking back.

Wu Yunchen was the first to notice Xia Xingchen's abnormality.

"Why does it look so painful? Is the cushion very soft?"

Xia Xingchen rubbed his sore butt, cursing his mother in his heart, and gritted his teeth to take off the watch on his wrist.

"Oh my God, what's wrong with your wrist? Let the doctor take a look." Zhao Maitong had a loud voice, and this surprised cry attracted many people's attention.

Jiang Mo frowned and stood one meter away worriedly, wanting to go forward but refusing to go because of face.

Zhou Heqiong looked at Xia Xingchen's wound carefully, and asked, "Did you also get burned yesterday?"

Wu Yunchen was a little surprised: "Xingchen is sitting on the innermost side, so nothing should happen."

Zhao Maitong had a flash of inspiration: "Xingchen, did you get burned when you blocked Mr. Jiang's hot water with your wrist yesterday?"

Hearing these words, Jiang Mo immediately became anxious, and hurriedly took two steps forward, pushing aside the other people surrounding Xia Xingchen.

Xia Xingchen didn't answer or deny it, but asked the doctor in a low voice if he was serious.

The doctor in the talking group blamed: "You yourself were injured, why didn't you tell everyone? You still wear a watch?"

Xia Xingchen smiled heartlessly: "I don't think I'm fine, I'm afraid everyone will worry."

Wu Yunchen asked puzzledly: "How painful is it to wear a watch, why? We Xingchen are afraid that Mr. Jiang is worried and want to hide it?"

Xia Xingchen scolded: "No."

It wasn't until this moment that Jiang Mo came to his senses, and asked stiffly, "Did you block the hot water for me yesterday?"

Xia Xingchen said coldly, "It's none of your business."

Jiang Mo closed his mouth, hesitated to speak, looked at the watch, and finally said nothing.

After the recording was over, Xia Xingchen strode back, while Jiang Mo quickly followed behind him.

"What do you want to eat? Shall I make it for you tonight?"

Jiang Mo pursed his lips and looked at Xia Xingchen nervously.

"I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat." Xia Xingchen opened the door, went straight upstairs, and left a sentence: "You can continue to sleep on the sofa, don't disturb me."

Jiang Mo stood there at a loss, thinking about it, and went to the kitchen to cook his favorite pasta for Xia Xingchen first.

After closing the bedroom door, Xia Xingchen was secretly refreshed, rubbing his nose arrogantly and muttering:

"What's wrong with letting Jiang Mo coax me? Did I go too far?"

"Could it be that if Xu Jiangmo ignores me coldly, I can't fight back?"

"Today he doesn't call me baby, and he doesn't coax me well, this will make life difficult!"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Xia Xia, I cooked for you, eat some."