Xu Jing rubbed his eyes, lifted the quilt, and pulled the person onto the bed.
"What are you doing, ouch."
He was hit unexpectedly again, and the pain made tears well up in his eyes. He was instantly filled with anger and wanted to say something insincere, but Xu Jing covered his mouth.
"Just be quiet for a while."
Xu Jing turned off the light and put his arm around his waist, pulling him into his arms.
"Brother Chuan, I'm really tired. If you have anything to say, let's talk about it tomorrow, okay?"
"no."
Mo Zechuan was also restless in his arms and bit his neck.
Xu Jing frowned, patted his back, and coaxed him softly: "Brother Chuan, be good. Go to bed early."
"You're treating me like a child."
After Mo Zechuan muttered a few words, he heard a long breathing sound, which sprayed around him like a humidifier, making him feel inexplicably itchy in his nose.
He leaned over his shoulder and sneezed.
The noise was so loud that it couldn't wake up the person with his eyes closed. Mo Zechuan sighed, drew circles on his chin with his fingers, and felt very worried.
He remembered that Ning Su and Zhou Jinxi had only been together for two weeks, and excluding the time spent rehearsing, it was even longer than the time they had spent together.
Why did he go to bed with Ning Su?
Is it true that he is as cold-hearted as he said?
He would even take anyone into his bed as long as she was good-looking.
Mo Zechuan didn't expect that he couldn't sleep just because he asked a question.
She kept twisting and turning in his arms, and only felt a little sleepy in the early morning.
On the other hand, when Xu Jing woke up from his sleep, he only felt a little numbness in his arms, and everything else was fine.
"You're awake."
Mo Zechuan yawned, put his arms around his neck and kissed his lips.
"Tell me the truth, you didn't sleep with Ning Su."
Xu Jing pinched his nose and woke Mo Zechuan up completely.
He had already been up all night and now he was even more furious. Seeing that a heated argument was about to begin, Xu Jing sighed and said, "No."
"?" Mo Zechuan rubbed his ears, making sure he heard correctly, and then said, "You're not trying to trick me, are you?"
"That means there is."
Xu Jing was helpless, as this matter made him unpopular with everyone.
"Think about it carefully. Even if I didn't sleep with him, I was still in a relationship with him. I also kissed him and hugged him. What's the essential difference?
If you were to be with me, you would definitely care about this matter. I am telling you this openly so that you can know and accept it.
If you can't accept it, let's break up as soon as possible."
Seeing him get out of bed, put on his clothes and leave, Mo Zechuan panicked and, without caring about anything, lifted the quilt and hugged him.
"Zhou Zhou, don't go. I was wrong."
"You're right."
Xu Jing pried his hands apart, but he didn't expect that this guy was so addicted to being sticky that he could still stick to him even after prying his hands apart, which made him feel very annoyed.
"Brother Chuan, respect yourself."
Mo Zechuan then reluctantly pulled his hand away and complained in a low voice: "I like you, of course I care about these things. Think about it from another perspective, what would you do if I slept with Peter."
Xu Jing raised an eyebrow and pressed him down on the bed. "Then I'll kill him, and then I'll go eat peanuts. If you can't bear to see me eat peanuts, just be quiet, okay?"
For some reason, these words touched his heart.
Mo Zechuan swept away the gloom of the past, sat on the bed, and hugged his waist, refusing to let go. "Zhou Zhou, are you jealous?"
"Um."
There was nothing to hide about this; he just didn't like seeing that foreigner.
Even though the foreigner has a lot of resources around him, he doesn't like to see Mo Zechuan having direct or indirect contact with Pete.
"Brother Chuan, accompany me back to Jiangzhou tomorrow."
"What's up?"
Mo Zechuan leaned against him, squinting his eyes, and couldn't remember anything that could have happened in Jiangcheng.
He vaguely remembered that Xiao Zhou's parents worked in Jiangzhou, and then he had no idea what was going on.
"An ugly daughter-in-law always has to meet her parents-in-law."
Xu Jing smiled and rubbed his head, jokingly saying.
"Who is the ugly wife? You really deserve a beating."
Mo Zechuan rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight, but after seeing the smile on his face, his mood also improved a lot.
"Is this a formal parents' meeting? Are you planning to marry me?"
If that's the case, then he can't just come empty-handed.
Xiao Li could prepare the necessary things this afternoon. No, he had to prepare them himself to appear sincere.
"What do your parents like? Do you think the clothes in my closet will be suitable for them? Or should we buy them now?"
Mo Zechuan was extremely anxious. Meeting the parents was not just a casual talk, he had to take actual action.
He went to check the wardrobe and found that everyone was dressed in suits.
I'm wearing too formal clothes when meeting my elders. I need to buy some casual clothes.
But is it appropriate for him to wear casual clothes at his age?
When he thought about their ages, Mo Zechuan was surprised to find that there was a full ten years difference between him and Xiao Zhou.
Can Xiao Zhou's parents agree that his future partner is ten years older than his eldest son? This is probably difficult for most families to accept.
He hurried to the dressing mirror to see what he looked like. He was shocked when he saw it.
Is the person in front of me with two thick dark circles under his eyes and a sallow complexion still him?
How can I meet Xiao Zhou's parents like this without leaving a negative impression on others?
"Oh my, could you please stop being so jumpy?" Xu Jing rubbed his head. He couldn't count how many times he sighed in the morning. Anyway, nothing good would happen if it involved Mo Zechuan.
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