Men always have a strong desire to win.
Especially teenagers who are in their rebellious period, they want to prove how promising they are and how they can make a difference.
Little did he know that his silly look made Mo Zechuan smile, and the smile dispelled all the unhappiness in his heart.
He probably didn't think that his eyes were the windows to his soul. The tenderness that naturally emanated from his eyes meant that Xiao Zhou also had a corner of his heart.
Although it was small and insignificant, it made the 28-year-old man fall in love with Xiao Zhou.
Mo Zechuan hooked his arm around his neck and kissed his lips. "Can you give me back what you gave me yesterday?"
"No." Xu Jing said angrily, "You left me yesterday to go look for your old lover, didn't you?"
"You fell asleep, didn't you lose your memory?" Mo Zechuan touched his forehead and said with a smile: "Why are you talking nonsense? Didn't you feel that the quilt was very hot yesterday?"
"I don't feel that way. I'm very hot myself." I was like a little sun, emitting endless heat.
Xu Jing knew he didn't want to dwell too much on Ning Su. After all, how could his current girlfriend compare to his white moonlight? No matter what he did, it would be embarrassing, so he simply changed the subject and found something else to do.
"Call your doctor. I don't want to go to the audition the day after tomorrow with this injury."
After being reminded by Xiao Zhou, Mo Zechuan remembered that he had to help Ning Su arrange the competition. As he was not in good health and could not do it in person, he had to ask someone to do it for him.
I first called my personal doctor and asked him to bring some takeout when he came because he was starving.
Secondly, call Secretary Li and ask him to handle Ning Su's competition arrangements.
He was talking peacefully when he saw Xiao Zhou touching his face out of the corner of his eye. He let him move around and even vaguely expected what he was going to do.
Speaking of "Ning Su", Xiao Zhou was obviously unhappy, and bit his Adam's apple.
Mo Zechuan felt pain, gasped, and then glared at him.
There was grievance in Xu Jing's eyes, and he looked as pitiful as an abandoned puppy, which made Mo Zechuan feel pity. He touched his head and signaled him to calm down.
After Mo Zechuan happily discussed Ning Su's matter with Secretary Li, Xiao Zhou didn't react much.
He was still wondering if Xiao Zhou was just looking for trouble, deliberately trying to make himself known, when he suddenly felt a sticky sensation at his Adam's apple. He looked down and was terrified.
Xiao Zhou gently licked his Adam's apple. It was self-evident how much he cherished it. He protected it carefully like a child who had obtained a priceless treasure and did not let him lose a single cent. The tenderness in his eyes made him feel confused and he instantly forgot everything he was thinking.
"Mr. Mo?" Secretary Li was still waiting for Mo Zechuan's reply, but there was no sound from the other end of the phone.
Then he heard a low gasp and hung up before he could figure out what the call was about.
What’s going on? Secretary Li couldn’t help but call to confirm the details, but the call was disconnected.
Because his boss Mo has completely fallen.
Mo Zechuan wrapped his arms around Xiao Zhou's neck, his thin lips covering his diamond-shaped lips. A simple appetizer was no longer suitable for his eyes, which were ignited by desire. He was eager to get more, to have a more passionate kiss.
Xiao Zhou learned it all by himself, and he was completely impressed by the other person when it came to kissing.
Whether it's a light kiss of first love or a shy kiss, he handles it just right.
He can even do more, like French kiss and so on.
Mo Zechuan was overjoyed and felt relaxed all over. His mouth felt as sweet as if he had a piece of malt sugar in it, and it also had a cloud-like texture like the soufflé in a cake shop. He could get unprecedented satisfaction with just one bite.
"Xiao Zhou." After the kiss, he panted softly and held her in his arms. "You really..." Too tempting.
Xu Jing smiled and put his arms around his waist, leaning against his chest and saying comfortably: "Baby, are you satisfied?"
"What are you yelling for?" Mo Zechuan suddenly had a bit of a bad taste in his mouth. He put one hand around his waist and touched his head with the other, and whispered, "Xiao Zhou, be good and call me husband."
"Are there any tangible benefits?" Xu Jing raised his head and looked at him. "For example, shouting, 'Give me your life.'"
"Puff." Mo Zechuan laughed out loud, rubbed his hair vigorously, and said: "Watch less idol dramas, they burn your brain."
"Then..." Xu Jing pursed his lips, carefully savoring what he said and did today, and his heart warmed a lot.
Oh, I really owe him.
Xu Jing leaned forward, kissed the corner of his lips, and said tentatively: "Husband?"
The lingering and sad voice was so sweet that it made his heart tremble, and it made him regret it and feel lonely.
I can't help but think of one thing: what were you doing so far?
If I had known that he liked to hear soft words, I would have given him all the benefits.
Kiss, hug, and even expect Xiao Zhou to call me husband. Really...
Why.
Mo Zechuan really wanted to punch himself to death. It was all because of the shameless words he said last night. Now when he thought about it, he wanted to kill himself.
He deserves to die for saying such heartless words to his sweetheart.
Mo Zechuan patted Xiao Zhou's back and kissed his cheek. "Call me again..."
It's just a matter of life and death, just give it to me!
"No." The benefits that should be given have already been given, and it would be embarrassing to give him more.
"Aren't you short of money? I'll give it to you."
Xu Jing shook his head. "I've already paid the registration fee, and I don't like spending money, so let it go."
Mo Zechuan touched his head and whispered, "You've learned singing and dancing too. Can you pass the preliminaries?"
Xu Jing looked up, smiled, and stared into his eyes. "This face can't even make it to the preliminaries?"
In a society where looks are everything, let alone making it to the preliminaries, even being a vase that just does nothing can make it to the finals.
Good looks mean high popularity, and he has been an actor and knows how to capture the camera. Based on his good looks, no one can match him. He is definitely a winner in life.
Mo Zechuan was so upset that he forgot about this.
Xiao Zhou's face is so attractive. If he starts a company, he will definitely sign Xiao Zhou first and train him well.
Even if he acts like a vase and dances around a bit, there are still girls willing to spend a lot of money on him.
But traffic has its pros and cons, and ultimately it depends on your strength to make it to the end.
"You went to Golden just to practice dancing, didn't you?"
"No, I'm going to gain experience." He knows a little bit about dancing, and with his excellent memory, he can learn it after just one look, so he doesn't have to worry about anything.
He was afraid that someone with connections would replace his name.
Xu Jing thought about it and decided to give in and use some benefits to get something practical.
"Honey, buy me a cell phone." Xu Jing shook his arm, blinked, and continued to speak in a coquettish tone. "I'll use it to practice dancing, check my phone, and cram for exams."
Mo Zechuan didn't say anything, but stared at him with a warm look for a long time, then pointed at his thin lips.
Xu Jing understood and kissed him on the mouth, his eyes seductive and his words coquettish. "Please, give me a chance."
"You're so attractive."
Mo Zechuan sighed and pecked his lips.
It’s really painful to just look at something but not be able to eat it.
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