This kid is a bit cheap

This powerful sentence made Jing Mo's heart skip a beat.

In his eyes, although Jiang Hao's face was paralyzed and indifferent, since the two agreed to become a "trial period" couple, no, since the two became friends and good brothers, he never said harsh words to himself.Except that confession was rejected.

For a moment, he was a little at a loss.

However, he soon felt wronged again.

People who have just enjoyed a hearty sex, always hope that their lover will be gentler to them.Although he is a man, in love, it makes no difference whether he is a man or a woman.He just wanted to act like a baby.

The sentence just now, he just said it out of embarrassment because he felt unwilling to be reconciled to being given the upper hand by this man time and time again.

However, Jiang Hao's fierce voice made him feel angry.

This man, does he understand people in love, and what kind of mood did he say that sentence.

He looked at Jiang Hao, and the man looked at him with scarlet eyes, as if he would tear him apart if he dared to say a word of yes.

"You go out." After a long silence, Jing Mo said calmly.

He got out of bed, picked up a shirt that had been discarded on the floor at some point, and put it on.However, the slender, white fingers trembled several times before buttoning a button.

Jiang Hao could hardly believe his ears, he looked at Jing Mo who suddenly changed his face, his expression was astonished, "What?"

"I'll let you go out." Jing Mo turned his head with a dull expression.

The indifference around the eyebrows and eyes is alienation that Jiang Hao has never seen before.The man in front of him was completely different from the man next to him who was panting and begging for mercy under him just now.

In a few seconds, Jing Mo suddenly became a stranger.

He has seen him laugh at him, make trouble with him, and play tricks on him.But he could feel the joy in Jing Mo's heart, every time he was with him, that guy was in a good mood.Most of them are adorable, although they sometimes get twitchy.

He likes Jing Mo, there is no doubt about it.

However, there was no further emotion.

He knows better than anyone else.

Glancing at the angry Jing Mo, he didn't know what was wrong, so he whispered, "Jing Mo?"

"I told you to get out! Get off and sleep on the sofa! Didn't you hear that!" Jing Mo raised his eyebrows, and the grievances that had been suppressed in his heart burst out, like a cat that stepped on its tail, baring its teeth and claws.

Jiang Hao looked at him silently.

After a while, he said, "Okay, don't regret it."

Before leaving, he glanced at Jing Mo again, the man looked cold, as if he was out of breath, staring at him blankly.

He turned around, picked up the clothes thrown on the chair beside the bed, opened the door, and left without looking back.

"Bang!" The anti-theft door hit the door frame, making a loud noise, which was extremely ear-piercing in this silent night.

The sound of closing the door shaking the window, like someone hitting the heart with a hammer, made Jing Mo tremble.

Like a petrified sculpture, Jing Mo stood motionless.

After a long, long time, he raised his legs and walked towards the bed. Although it was only a few steps away, his legs seemed to be filled with lead.It was not easy to sit on it.

Sitting on the head of the bed, he was in a daze for a while, staring at the broken glass on the floor.

The shattered pieces of glass shone coldly under the dim bedside lamp.

Suddenly, he turned off the light.Close the clothes and lie down on the big bed.

On this, there are still traces of the intense sex that the two of them had just had.He can even feel shameless pain in certain parts of his body.

He seemed to regret it.Maybe he should have taken the initiative to explain to Jiang Hao just now that he didn't mean that.

However, he couldn't tell.

child's play?hehe.

He didn't want to argue with him, if Jiang Hao could even think about it from his perspective, he wouldn't ask that question.

Couldn't that man feel it?

He loves him more deeply than anyone else, and no one can doubt his affection.Even Jiang Hao, he can't.

He grabbed a handful of hair irritably, opened his eyes, and stared blankly at the ceiling in the dark night.

It wasn't until the dim light came in from the window that he fell into a deep sleep with a confused mind.

It was ten o'clock in the morning when he woke up.

Jing Mo yelled exaggeratedly, and finished washing in a hurry.He picked out a dark blue shirt from the closet, and looking in the mirror, he saw bright red marks on his fair neck.

After loosening his tie irritably, Jing Mo grabbed the keys and rushed to the garage. The black Honda whimpered and roared all the way to the company.

When Jing Mo rushed into the marketing department, the department manager Chen Qizheng rushed to the conference room with the materials, and was taken aback when he saw him rushing in with a look of distress.

"Brother Qi, no, Manager Chen. I..." Jing Mo didn't expect such a tragedy, and was directly caught by his immediate superior.

Moreover, his current appearance is really suspicious.

The tie was loose, and the corner of the shirt tucked into the trousers was sticking out — disheveled.

There was a thin layer of sweat on Jing Mo's face, obviously he came here in a hurry.The most conspicuous thing is that there are so many strawberries on his neck that it is difficult not to attract attention.

Chen Qi frowned. He admired Jing Mo at first. He is young, but he is smart and eloquent. He can get along with his colleagues very quickly, and he is excellent in all aspects.Yesterday, Jing Mo asked for leave because he had a cold, but with his current appearance, no matter how you think about it, there is something else hidden.

"You..." Chen Qi pointed his finger, but he didn't think of what to say in the second half of the sentence, he seemed speechless.

It happened that the secretary over there was urging him, so he gave Jing Mo a stern look, and left in a hurry.

When Jing Mo returned to his seat, he felt the gazes all around him stabbing him.He raised his head, and those gazes seemed to be shocked again, and he retracted them.

He turned on the computer, faced the planning book, and added a sentence all morning.

When it was almost lunch break, he deleted the added sentence again.

Really, sick!

"Jing Mo!" At this moment, Chen Qi waved to him.

Seeing the slightly sympathetic eyes of his colleagues, he cheered up and walked out.Unexpectedly, Chen Qi said to him: "Mr. Jing asked you to go."

"... Oh." Jing Mo's mind turned for a few moments before he realized this abrupt sentence.

He felt Chen Qi's scrutinizing eyes on his face, but he just touched his nose wonderingly and walked into the elevator.

Jing Guotai's office is naturally on the top floor. Walking all the way, Jing Mo only felt like showing off to the public. He pursed his lips slightly. The low air pressure last night has continued to this day, which is very similar to his usual gentle and docile appearance. no the same.

Seeing him go straight to the president's office, the employees on this floor all looked suspicious, including several secretaries.

He knocked on the door, "Boss Jing."

A gentle-looking male secretary even came up and tried to stop him.

"Come in." Jing Guotai's steady response came from inside.

Before the secretary could speak, Jing Mo pushed the door open and entered.

The two people in the office were all taken aback when they saw Jing Mo's appearance.

Jing Mo was also slightly surprised. He glanced at the man in the wheelchair and called out, "Brother."

Jing Guotai withdrew his scrutiny from him, and finally said, "Sit down."

"Huh—", Jing Mo sat relaxed on the soft sofa, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles all morning-literally.He just has a sore ass.

"Little Mo, you..." Jing Ran frowned, but was interrupted by Jing Guotai's voice.

"Jing Mo, starting today, when Jing Ran returns to work in the company, you have to work hard in the marketing department. The two brothers will support each other in the future, you know." .

Jing Mo raised his eyelids and said, "That's all?"

He was lazily lying on the sofa, as expected of the configuration in the CEO's office, the soft texture made people drowsy.

Jing Guotai in the company is very different from him in the villa, his calm and serious face has an aura of calm and prestige, his lips are pursed, seeing Jing Mo's sloppy appearance, his face is a bit displeased.

Jing Mo's posture remained unchanged, and he just glanced at him lightly, as if provocative.

"Dad, I will get along well with Xiao Mo." Probably aware of Jing Mo's unusual behavior today, Jing Ran hurriedly answered.

Originally, he was not in favor of returning to the company so soon, but he couldn't rely on the pressure from his mother and grandfather.

From Jing Mo's point of view, Jing Ran was afraid that he would have a lump in his heart.

In fact, he felt that it was best to talk about it at home first, and to give Jing Motong a chance in advance.It's just that Jing Mo hasn't come back since he lived in school.When I met him in the box that day, the two didn't speak a few words.

I have to say, Jing Ran was overthinking it.

In Jing Mo's heart, whether Jing Ran comes back or not has little to do with him.

Even if Jing Ran doesn't come to the company, is it possible that this company can give him both hands.Jing Guotai is shrewd, but he doesn't know if he understands how many people are watching the cake in his hand.Jing Mo didn't forget at all, from Jing Shuangquan to Jing Guotai, Jing Min'an to Jing Ran's generation, these men are worthy of the same blood, and none of them are good.

However, he was in favor of Jingran's return in his heart.

Putting his mind away, looking at Jing Ran who came to him at some point, Jing Mo grinned, "Brother, you have to cover me well."

This joking sentence made Jing Ran, who was a little worried, relax.

"Xiao Mo, I heard that you had a fever yesterday..." Jing Ran suddenly had a serious expression, because he got closer, he realized that Jing Mo's complexion was very bad, there were two dark circles on his pale skin, and his eyes were bloodshot Obviously, it looks like he didn't sleep well all night.

Of course, the traces that spread from the neck to the chest are even less unnoticed.

Jing Mo was a little tired, and raised his eyelids, "It was a little bit yesterday, but it's better now."

"Is that good?" Jing Ran's cold eyes rested on his face, and then said, "You didn't eat breakfast, did you?"

"..." Jing Mo secretly wondered how he could tell this.

"Dad, Xiaomo and I went to eat."

Jing Mo's speechless confirmed his guess, Jing Ran looked at his watch, and after speaking, he started the wheelchair and slid to the VIP elevator.

"...Okay." Jing Guotai answered a little sadly.

He suddenly envied his youngest son, Jing Ran, who had a cold personality, was inconceivably close to him.But Jing Ran got along with him like a boss and a subordinate, and even the conversation was stiff.Only when he was with Jing Mo did he show a little humanity.

Of course, he also saw that Jing Mo cared about Jing Ran very much.The proof is that the first thing that brat said when he entered the office was to call him brother.And his own father, that brat, never yelled once.

Oh, I yelled once, but that time was really... hard to describe.

Anyway, if the two brothers can reach this level, he won't regret recognizing Jing Mo back.

After all, half of the result he wanted at the beginning has been achieved, isn't it?

Over there, Jing Ran brought Jing Mo to a western restaurant, ordering food and serving it all in one go.

Seeing his familiar appearance, Jing Mo guessed that he probably came here a lot.The western restaurant is not far from the headquarters of Jingtai. I think Jingran used to eat here often when he was working in the company.

He doesn't like western food very much, but he doesn't have any in his stomach, so he has tried everything he ordered.

"...Do you have a bad appetite?" Seeing that he was eating reluctantly, Jing Ran was very worried, but he knew how big Jing Mo's appetite was, and it was rare for him to look like he didn't know how to eat at this moment.

Jing Mo shook his head, ate a few desserts, and wiped his hands.

He habitually touched his phone, only to realize that he left in such a hurry in the morning that he didn't bring it out.

Jing Ran on the opposite side eats very elegantly, ignoring the wheelchair he is sitting on, he is a very gentle and gentlemanly man, and there is a very pleasing scene in front of him.

"Brother, are you and Miss Ji's good news coming soon?" After eating something, Jing Mo regained his energy and began to tease Jing Ran.Ever since Jing Ran took Ji Xinyu out on a date last time, he had been thinking about it.

Jing Ran raised his eyes, his brows moved slightly, he looked at Jing Mo who was pretending to be relaxed, and suddenly smiled, "Why, it's not good for her to be your sister-in-law?"

Jing Mo didn't make a sound, he really wanted to remind Jing Ran, but he didn't know how to speak.

Sensing his resentment, Jing Ran was a little inexplicable.

He ate the last bite of beef slowly, and then asked strangely: "Have you and Jiang Hao ever done it?"

Jing Mo looked at him in astonishment, not understanding how the topic got to this point.

But looking at his brother's appearance, he didn't seem to be surprised at all, he turned his mind, thinking that it was probably because Jing Ran saw him in the box when he was chasing Jiang Hao.

"Yeah." Jing Mo said frankly.

Jing Ran looked clear, and asked: "Is there a fight now?"

"..."

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In fact, it wasn't a quarrel. Jing Mo recalled the scene last night, and even he himself felt that the two of them were inexplicable.

It's... arguing.

Both of them stood up sideways, neither admitting defeat.

If Jiang Hao could coax him from the beginning, maybe everyone would be happy, this is still a hearty love.

He was a little annoyed, whose fault was it?

"Then go home and rest tonight, I don't think you can take care of yourself." Jing Ran didn't go into the details of the question, as if he was just confirming whether his guess was right or not.

Jing Mo shook his head, now is not a good time to go back to the villa.

Jing Ran didn't know what he was thinking, so he patted his hand, "Go back if you want, I will stand by your side."

"Uh, thanks." Knowing that Jing Ran was talking about his liking for men, Jing Mo nodded.

When it was time to get off work, Jing Mo drove his Honda around the city.

In a city full of lights and feasting, if you want to indulge for a while, there is still a place to relieve your worries.

But Jing Mo was very tired, he didn't want to go back to the apartment.There was the smell of that man everywhere.He was afraid that he would think too much, or draw the ground as a prison and bind himself in it.

After hesitating at the traffic lights ahead, Jing Mo drove to Jingtai Hotel.

No matter what, Qi Jin should reserve a bed for him.

Just as he was driving to the hotel, a tall and familiar figure opened the door of his apartment.

Jiang Hao glanced at the empty living room, and then walked into the bedroom.

There, it was still the same as last night.The air conditioner on the bed was rolled into a mess, the folds of the bed sheets and the stains on it that were difficult to ignore, even the glass he accidentally broke last night were all there intact.

He opened the closet, and the clothes inside were still neatly placed there.

With a sullen face, Jiang Hao walked to the window sill outside, took out a cigarette, and smoked it boredly.

Until early in the morning, he hesitated to dial the familiar number.

"There is a group of Smurfs on the other side of the mountain and on the other side of the sea. They are lively and smart, naughty and sensitive..."

In the silent bedroom, the cheerful bell rang suddenly.

Jiang Hao was taken aback for a moment, and then he saw Jing Mo's cell phone vibrating and flashing under the bed.

"Fuck!" He slammed the phone down and yelled.