After amnesia, she and her top-notch ex-boyfriend went on a variety show

After the war ended, Bai Hao lay limp on the bed with a look of lovelessness on his face.

It's all an illusion that Chi Mo has become gentle. He will be filming tomorrow. Fortunately, it will be in the afternoon, otherwise he will not be able to wake up in the morning.

Chi Mo put the ointment into the medicine box, lifted the quilt and lay down next to Bai Hao, gently wrapped his arms around his waist, and hugged him comfortably.

"Hiss..." Bai Hao gasped in pain when he moved, "My back hurts..."

Chi Mo got up quickly, "Sorry, I'll rub it for you."

As soon as his hand was on his waist, Bai Hao let out another ouch, and he rolled his eyes secretly in pain. In fact, Chi Mo couldn't be blamed entirely, after all, he also acquiesced.

It's just that he can't go too far next time, his small body can't bear it.

"Can I confess now?" Chi Mo asked while giving him a massage.

Now when he thinks of Bai Hao holding a man in his arms and walking towards him intimately, he still feels his temples throbbing.

Hearing what he said, Bai Hao smiled lightly, but he didn't expect him to have a good memory, and he was still thinking about it.

I wanted to see what his expression was like now, but I couldn't turn my body around at all, as if I was about to fall apart when I moved, so I had to lie down resignedly.

"Today the director led us to have a meal with investors. Guess who we met at the dinner table?"

Chi Mo shook his head, he could guess that there was a ghost.

"Xiang Tianqi, she said that he and Luo Zixuan were getting married, and then Ye Mu drank too much, so I sent him back."

After listening to Bai Haoyan's concise explanation, Chi Mo hummed pretending not to care, but involuntarily increased his hands.

Even if that person was Ye Mu, he would still be unhappy, but Luo Zixuan was the culprit of these things. If it wasn't for him, Ye Mu wouldn't drink too much, and Bai Hao wouldn't have to send him back.

If he had known earlier, he should have thrown Luo Zixuan in Beijing, so he would not have cared about his life.

Bai Hao patted Chi Mo's leg with his finger, "Okay, okay, don't press it anymore."

"Yeah." Chi Mo lay down again, and carefully covered him with the quilt.

Bai Hao leaned forward and nestled against his chest, feeling the long-lost warmth, and licked the corners of his mouth happily.

"Don't you have a job, why are you here?"

"It's not that someone said they wanted me to get angry..."

Bai Hao raised his head and pouted at him, Chi Mo kissed him understandingly, and then tightened his embrace.

"Then Luo Zixuan..."

"They can settle their affairs by themselves. Go to sleep." Chi Mo raised his hand to turn off the bedside lamp, and patted him on the back.

"Well, good night brother."

The next day You Yu took the time to wake Bai Hao up, and as soon as he opened the door, he bumped into Chi Mo who was topless.

"Mo, Mo God?"

With this visual impact, even if he was a straight man, his eyes became fixed, scanning Chi Mo's figure up and down.

As expected of a runaway hormone, these shoulders, these pectoral muscles, these deep mermaid lines... Wow...

Chi Mo looked at his strange eyes, and frowned, "Well, Bai Hao has a fever, you go ask the crew for a leave."

"Fever?" You Yu swallowed, and looked worriedly at the person on the bed.

Bai Hao was still asleep, with a wet towel on his head.

He was fine yesterday, so why did he have a fever today, but with the God of Mo, he shouldn't have to worry about it.

"Oh, I'll go right away, God Mo, I put breakfast on the table for you, I bought a lot, it should be enough for the two of you."

Chi Mo nodded slightly.

After the people left, he sat next to Bai Hao, took out the thermometer to check, he had already taken the medicine, but the temperature still didn't drop.

I don't know if I went too far last night, which made Bai Hao have a fever. When I woke up in the morning, I felt that there was a stove lying beside me.

Lifting off the quilt, he was about to check on Bai Hao. Just as he pulled his trousers halfway, Bai Hao stretched out his hand to hold his arm, and said in a hoarse voice, "I just have a simple cold..."

As he spoke, he sniffed his nose in a timely manner, and now he just feels very uncomfortable with a stuffy nose.

"Then get up and eat something first, and then take the cold medicine." Chi Mo pulled his arm, pulled him up from the bed, got up and went outside to bring in breakfast.

Bai Hao sat on the bed and smiled foolishly. What kind of curse is this? He would catch a cold the next day he met an alcoholic. He still remembered that time when Chi Mo drank too much, and he also had a fever the next day.

Seeing him smirking, Chi Mo touched his forehead, "Is it burning so badly that you are stupid, what are you laughing at?"

"No." The smile on the corner of Bai Hao's mouth became more obvious, and he took Chi Mo's hand to sit beside him, "You drank too much that time, and it was the first time I took the initiative to hug you, you don't even remember it. "

It turned out that he had thought of this.

Chi Mo nodded, he was in pieces after drinking too much that time, and he didn't remember anything, except that Bai Hao did hug him when he woke up in the morning.

Chi Mo untied the takeaway bag, and still teased him, "Just hugging? You didn't kiss me secretly, did you?"

Bai Hao narrowed his eyes in disgust. At that time, he only thought that he was a big trouble, how could he kiss him, "You think too much."

Chi Mo raised his eyebrows, "Then I'll make it up." After speaking, he stepped forward, pressed him down, and kissed him domineeringly.

"Umm...um..." Bai Hao struggled to push the person away, gasping for breath, "I have a cold, you are crazy."

"I'm not afraid of being infected by you."

"That's not it." Bai Hao gave him a blank look, "My nose is stuffy, I almost suffocated to death."

Chi Mo was stunned for a moment in embarrassment, and then smiled and fed the porridge to his mouth, "Okay, good, eat quickly, the cold will be gone after eating."