The actor who turned black and overlord is sweet and flirtatious

Jiang Mo's body trembled slightly, his chin rested on his head, and asked, "Have you really remembered something?"

"Hmm." Xia Xingchen was in a complicated mood. Hearing Jiang Mo's aggrieved tone, he couldn't imagine how he would react if he knew that he had lied to him.

Suddenly, Jiang Mo raised his head and gently pushed him, "I am your husband, even if you think of it, you should think of me first, how can you think of someone else first? That Yu Lan is just your idol, Could it be that in your heart, he is more important than me?"

Xia Xingchen was dumbfounded, and he laughed and coaxed: "Of course you are important. Didn't I remember you?"

Jiang Mo said awkwardly: "But, you think of him first, and me second."

Xia Xingchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, what Jiang Mo cared about was the first and second.

"I thought of you first, before I met Yu Lan, but I just didn't have the nerve to tell you."

"Really?" Jiang Mo raised his head slowly and asked, "Why are you embarrassed to tell me?"

Xia Xingchen was overwhelmed by the question, and after his brain was running fast, he quickly replied, "Because what I remembered was an indescribable scene between the two of us, so I was naturally embarrassed to open my mouth."

"I see." Jiang Mo nodded in satisfaction, "So in your heart, I'm still the most important, right?"

Xia Xingchen said firmly, "Of course!"

"Then I'll take a shower first, wait for me, Xia Xia." Jiang Mo's words "wait for me" are very meaningful. When it was over, he turned his head and asked, "Do you want to wash with me?"

Xia Xingchen shook his head like a wave: "No...not anymore."

"Why are you ashamed?" Jiang Mo smiled and walked into the bathroom alone.

On the bed, Xia Xingchen reflected on the conversation between the two just now, and felt that Jiang Mo was really cute sometimes, and he seemed to be different from the boss who had a cold war with him before.

Maybe this is called contrasting cuteness, now she looks more and more like Mo Aichen.

The sound of water in the bathroom disappeared one after another, Xia Xingchen's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he fell asleep at some point.When he woke up again, he was awakened by the weight on his body.

Feeling the pain in his chest, he hissed: "Jiang Mo! Take it easy!"

Seeing his loud voice, Jiang Mo stopped what he was saying, turned over, lay on the pillow and complained, "Why are you so fierce?"

Xia Xingchen: "??? You bit me and called me fierce?"

Jiang Mo put his eyes down, stretched out his hand to pinch his nose and said, "You are not as gentle or cute as you were when you were young."

Xia Xingchen: "Is this the fabled truth telling after drinking?" So he asked patiently, "Why do you think so?"

Jiang Mo replied truthfully: "You were clinging to me every day when you were a child, you always needed my help with a lot of things, and you often acted like a baby with me."

"Oh? Really?" Xia Xingchen thought about it. When he was in high school, he really liked following Jiang Mo's ass, but at that time Jiang Mo acted very disgusted and often looked coldly.

"Tut tsk tsk, how about a man's mouth, a deceiving ghost?"

"Brother Jiang Mo, stop making trouble and go to sleep, okay?" Xia Xingchen blinked, looking so coquettish that he wanted to beat himself to death.

Jiang Mo was very helpful, opened the bed and waved: "Quick, come to brother's arms."

"Hehehehe." Xia Xingchen rolled into his bed, entangled him like an octopus, and the two slept soundly.

In the early morning of the next day, Xia Xingchen rushed to the set and got into the end of the movie.

When Jiang Mo woke up, it was already noon.Xia Xingchen turned off the ringtone of his cell phone on purpose, just to let him sleep a little longer when he was sick.Before leaving, he cooked a light mushroom porridge, and sent Jiang Mo's assistant a WeChat message, telling him that Jiang Mo had a rest this morning.

Sipping the hot porridge, Jiang Mo recalled what happened last night.Although he couldn't remember the general details, Xia Xingchen told himself that he had recalled many memories and that he had taken the initiative to act like a baby.

"I'm such a virtuous wife!" In the crew, Xia Xingchen once again lamented his virtuousness, "Jiang Mo must have been moved to tears when he ate the porridge."

There were still 14 days before the finale. Thinking that Jiang Mo was already sick, Xia Xingchen rejected his proposal to come to the film crew, and worked twelve times harder until the last day.

At the wrap-up banquet, after four months of getting along with each other, everyone really didn't want to part with it. The crew specially ordered cakes and flowers for Xia Xingchen and Jing Xiwei, and bid farewell lively.

Jiang Mo's private jet has come to a stop.

The assistant asked: "Boss Jiang, where are we going next?"

Jiang Mo replied: "Friendship International Hospital, the specialist doctor I invited from the United States has arrived, let him see Xing Chen."

The assistant replied: "Okay."

When Xia Xingchen got on the plane, he still hadn't escaped from the farewell just now, leaning against Jiang Mo's arms chattering and talking about the reluctance of the crew.

Jiang Mo listened carefully, and only after he finished speaking did he tell him, "Let's go to the hospital first to have a look at your little head."

"Look at what my head is doing?" Xia Xingchen panicked, and hurriedly said, "I remember a lot, why did I go to the hospital?"

Jiang Mo patted him on the back, "After all, the hippocampus is damaged, so we can't just let it go? I have to check it out before I can rest assured."

Xia Xingchen was in a hurry, broke away from his embrace, and said with a pout, "I'm not going."

"Why? Don't you want to be cured?" Jiang Mo thought he was afraid of pain, so he coaxed, "Don't worry, it won't hurt."

"I just don't want to go to the hospital." Xia Xingchen turned around, rubbed his eyes red vigorously, squeezed out a few tears and then choked up and said, "I'm in good health, you have to take me to the hospital to have my head checked, I am uncomfortable."

Jiang Mo's tone was gentle: "Let's not shy away from medical treatment. Just check it out, okay?"

"Not good." Xia Xingchen turned around and began to be unreasonable, "I don't want to go."

Seeing that good words and persuasion didn't work, Jiang Mo asked in a low voice, "If you're like this, I'll think you're faking amnesia."

Xia Xingchen was shocked, and he groaned to cover up: "If you say you're pretending, then just pretend, I won't go anyway!"

"I'm afraid of you." Jiang Mo stepped forward to hug him and squeezed his ears, "If you don't want to go, don't go."

After returning home, Xia Xingchen planned to take a good rest for a few days to make up for the fatigue he had suffered in the past four months.It just so happened that Wen Kefan asked him to have afternoon tea and chat about the early spring advertising design, so he happily went to the appointment.

Wen Kefan arrived at the restaurant first, and told Shen Yuebai in advance: "Xingchen and I have afternoon tea in Yiting, and you will meet Jiangmo at night."

Shen Yuebai replied: "No problem."

Soon, Xia Xingchen arrived, and the two picked up the blueprints and chatted happily, two hours passed before they knew it.

Yiting's small box is semi-open, with a strong sense of design and good privacy, and the block made of fir is very concealed.

Shen Yuebai and Jiang Mo went outside the box under the guidance of the waiter.

"Hahahaha, you are so awesome."

Hearing the laughter inside, Shen Yuebai stayed outside, "The two hit it off very well."

Jiang Mo smiled and agreed.

Wen Kefan grinned: "At the beginning, Xiaobai pretended to lose his memory and tricked me into the pit, and he died miserably after I found out. You must not drop the code, otherwise your family will be so angry hahaha."

Xia Xingchen's face was bright: "I won't be discovered by him. He was jealous and cold to me for a month, and I had to play my temper to get some back." Although Shen Yuebai didn't know what happened to Jiang Mo and Xia Xingchen, But from these two sentences alone, one can know that they are almost inseparable.

He grabbed Jiang Mo's arm and said sympathetically, "Dude, calm down."

Jiang Mo broke away from his hand, and rushed straight to the door of the restaurant with a dark face like Bao Gong.Shen Yuebai had no choice but to go in or not, so he could only chase Jiang Mo out of the restaurant.

In front of the car, Jiang Mo leaned there, smoking fiercely, sometimes gloomy, sometimes angry and disappointed.

Shen Yuebai persuaded: "It's a couple's interest to pretend to have amnesia, and I've played it before."

Jiang Mo's hand holding the cigarette was trembling with anger, and he digested it without saying a word for a long time before he said, "It's okay, I will take care of him when I get home at night."

Shen Yuebai was shocked: "Jiang Mo, domestic violence is against the law."

Jiang Mo sneered: "I must let Xia Xingchen know today what a heavy price to pay for lying!"

Shen Yuebai asked tentatively: "What? You don't intend to forgive him?"

Jiang Mo gritted his teeth and said, "Never forgive!"

The dinner was unsuccessful in the end, Shen Yuebai was afraid that Jiang Mo would directly lift the table, so he found a reason to shirk it, and took Jiang Mo to have a drink.

At 9 o'clock in the evening, the phone in Jiang Mo's pocket kept vibrating, and Shen Yuebai sipped on the mango juice and asked, "Is Xingchen's call? Are you sure you don't want to answer it?"

Jiang Mo threw the phone on the bar, with a gloomy expression: "Give him shame, dare to urge me to go home, don't answer!"

At ten o'clock in the evening, Shen Yuebai turned into a good man, sent Jiang Mo home on purpose, and said earnestly: "Mo, don't be rough."

Jiang Mo turned back coldly: "Understood."

The door opened, Jiang Mo tugged on his tie irritably, and walked straight to the sofa in the living room, unaware that Xia Xingchen was lying there.

"Hehe, Xia Xingchen, you're really kind!"

Jiang Mo walked up to him angrily, and was about to speak when he suddenly noticed that Xia Xingchen's face was pale, and his brows were tightly frowned, looking very uncomfortable.

"Baby, what's wrong? Where does it hurt?" Jiang Mo knelt on one knee and quickly took out a few tissues to wipe his sweat.Xia Xingchen moved his lips, and said in a low voice, "Today, I was greedy and ate a lot of crabs. My stomach hurts like hell."

"No matter how much you like to eat, you can't be greedy. Don't you know that crabs are cold?"

Jiang Mo blamed him, but his actions were unambiguous. He hurriedly brought a cup of hot water, and fed him a piece of medicine in his arms. "Jiang Mo, why didn't you answer my call?"

It's okay not to ask, but when Jiang Mo asked, he remembered the matter of him pretending to lose his memory.

His face darkened, his anger gradually reached 100, and just as he was about to explode, a soft kiss suddenly fell on his cheek.

"Honey, it's good to have you here."

Jiang Mo hurriedly kissed Xia Xingchen a few times, "Be good, baby, I will always be with you."