Chapter 27 Kiss
Chapter 27 Kiss
After the two of Jiang Hao left, Jing Guotai patted his youngest son on the shoulder with a look of relief, "It's good to make more friends, keep up the good work."
Jing Mo complained in his heart, if the friends who came today were not Jiang Hao and Meng Yang, his cheap father would not be so enthusiastic.
However, what Jing Mo didn't know was that this kind of enthusiasm also more or less included the father's support and comfort for his son's making friends.
"Oh, by the way, the final exam is coming soon. You can't relax your studies, and let the company practice go when necessary."
Actually, now, Jing Guotai wants Jing Mo to go to class occasionally.Because he suddenly felt that the school was a good place for Jing Mo and his friends to deepen their relationship.
For a moment, he felt that it was really wrong to agree with Jing Mo to go to the company for an internship so early, but when he thought that it was the boy's own choice, he suppressed that thought again.
Forget it, anyway, this kid currently has a pretty good balance between work and studies.So be it for now.
Jing Mo didn't know a simple sentence, his father turned his mind a few times, thinking that he was just rambling casually, and responded indifferently.
Before going to bed, Mo massaged Jing Ran's acupoints as usual. It was really cold outside, so Jing Mo took a pot of hot water and let Jing Ran soak for 10 minutes.
After massaging Jing Ran and washing his hands, Jing Mo spread out on his bed and let out a sigh of relief.
"Why, are you tired?" Jing Ran also knew that this matter was quite tiring.
Massaging is not just kneading and kneading. Jing Mo uses a lot of force every time, so as to achieve the effect of stimulating him.Jing Mo was sweating profusely every time he finished what seemed a simple matter.
"A little bit." But he was exhausted from this trip to the hot spring, especially fighting with Jiang Hao, he was very tired.
Jing Ran looked at the guy who was spread into a ball of ooze, and was a little moved.These days of persistence made Jing Ran re-acquainted with Jing Mo, who was killed halfway, and now he completely regards Jing Mo as his younger brother.I always feel that this kid has an incredible vitality and strength that makes others want to get close to him.Perhaps, the two little guys who came to visit today are the proof.
"Young master, go and rest. I'll clean it up here." Uncle He walked in in time, looked at Jing Mo who was lying on the bed with large characters, and a gratified smile appeared on his kind face.
Ever since the young master moved into the villa, it feels like the young master has become angry.It's incredible.
"Oh, good. Brother, are you sleeping now? Do you want me to hug you to bed." Jing Mo jumped up from the bed, put his hands behind his head, and asked lazily.
"No!" Jing Ran reacted greatly and immediately refused.
Jing Mo stuck out his tongue, unable to comprehend the occasional awkwardness of the eldest brother, who obviously stared at him when he was helping him take a bath.
"Brother, you're quite cute." Jing Mo suddenly walked in and raised Jing Ran's chin, looking at him playfully.
When he got his wish and saw Jing Ran's bulging veins and was about to get angry, Jing Mo rushed out the door with a "swish", "Good night then, bye."
As soon as he finished speaking, the person disappeared outside the door.
Uncle He smiled and saw the interaction between the two brothers, and thought that the young master really likes to play tricks.
At this time, a strange ringtone suddenly came from the bedroom. After following the sound, Jing Ran realized that the dead boy had left his cell phone on his bed.
He picked it up and saw seven words on the screen: Raid this second generation ancestor!
……What's the meaning?friend?Jing Ran frowned.
"Hello?" Jing Ran turned on the speakerphone.
"Jing Mo, you bastard, you dare to give the photos I took to-" Jiang Hao's growl can feel deep anger even through the phone.
"Dudu—" Jing Mo hung up without changing his face and heartbeat.
This voice seems to be called Jiang Hao.
Second-generation ancestor.Raiders?
Jing Ran stared quietly at the screen that kept flickering, but didn't answer.
After several times, the other party finally gave up.
A text message with max anger value was sent: If you have the ability, come to school tomorrow!Let's go to the rooftop!
This is far from the Jiang Hao who looks polite and decent at the dinner table.
"Childish!" Jing Ran calmly typed two words.
Wait, he said he was childish?Fuck, who the hell is naive?Jiang Hao almost dropped his phone.Who inexplicably deleted all the "spiritual food" stored in the photo album of his mobile phone!
He has collected it for two full months, high-definition videos, and there are moving pictures.
And he clearly set a password, how did that kid crack it!
"Is that okay? Would you like me to hand the phone to the young master?" Uncle He watched the whole process calmly from the side. Although he disagreed, he would not stop him.
Jing Ran waved his hand, "I'll give it to him tomorrow morning."
Jiang Hao, that boy is probably very special to Jing Mo.
Jing Ran remembered that he was wearing the pendant that originally belonged to Jing Mo on that kid. It looked like it had been around for a while, and it should be a treasure that Jing Mo cherished very much.
Early in the morning of the second day, Jing Mo took Jing Ran to the basement gymnasium to help him practice the five-animal exercise as usual.
Jing Ran casually handed him the phone, and pretended not to be casual and asked him about his impression of Jiang Hao.
Jing Mo's answer to this was, "It's not bad, he's handsome and has a good figure."
Do normal men pay attention to these things? Doesn’t the impression of others get along well, whether their personalities are compatible or not?
Jing Ran deeply felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of the specific strangeness.
"Do you like him?" After a long while, Jing Ran speculated a few times and suddenly came to a conclusion.
"Pfft—" Jing Mo, who was drinking water to quench his thirst, spat out.
Damn, how did his brother see it, he was sure and sure that he didn't show any clues at the dinner table.Besides, he is only at the stage of having a good impression of Jiang Hao now, because he feels that the kid remains to be seen.After all, his conscience still feels a little guilty for breaking a straight man.
So, on the premise that even he himself is not sure that he really likes Jiang Hao, how did Jing Ran come to this conclusion?
"Brother, why do you ask that. I just regard him as a friend. If you say I like you, I think I like you better, brother." Jing Mo reacted in a flash, and said half seriously and half jokingly.
bingo!He is really a genius, Jing Ran is thin-skinned, so he can't resist making jokes.
Unexpectedly, Jing Ran was not affected at all. Instead, she touched her chin, pondered for a moment and said, "So, do you really like men?"
"Ahem." Why is it so difficult to drink saliva? He was really choking.
Seeing Jing Ran looking at him seriously, waiting for his answer, Jing Mo touched his nose and nodded sharply, "You can't help but guess it. I really am."
Anyway, Jing Guotai had already confessed to him, although judging by the old man's attitude, he completely thought that he said that out of anger on purpose.Jingran here will know sooner or later, it is better to admit it early.
"Oh." Jing Ran had such an expression, and then wiped his sweat with a towel, and said, "Push me back to the room, and you should go to the company earlier."
Jing Mo had to admire his brother's calmness.However, it is not surprising.In his previous life, he came out of the closet, among so many people, there was only this big brother who was not close at all...
Because Jing Ran cleverly avoided Jiang Hao's call last night, so Jing Mo, who didn't know it, worked diligently all day.
In the evening, the young people in the department reported a welcome party on the grounds of congratulating Jing Mo for officially joining the company.It is said to be a welcome party, but it is actually a dinner party in disguise.
When Meng Yang called to say that he saw Jing Mo and some beauties entering a box in a certain club, Jiang Hao rushed to the car in a murderous manner.
Grandma, what can be tolerated and what cannot be tolerated.In the past few days, this brat has done so many things that both people and gods outraged. He insisted on finding him out and beating him up hard to relieve his anger!
At this moment, Jing Mo naturally didn't know that someone had played a night market drag race in order to beat him up, and now his intestines are green with regret.
Why is it that the beautiful colleagues in his department, who are usually ladies, seem to have stepped out of a textbook, turn into beasts as soon as they leave the company.Can eat, and only eat meat.Can drink, and only drink white.You can also say, um, if you tease him with words from time to time, of course he refuses.
In the end, Jing Mo couldn't bear it anymore.In fact, he doesn't hold a lot of alcohol. If he just drinks beer, he can still have a few bottles.However, Baijiu is completely useless for him, and after a few sips, his head becomes dizzy.
The consciousness is actually clear, but the hands and feet just can't keep up with their own thoughts.
"Little Jingmo, why do you boy have such good skin? I'm really jealous."
Then someone stuck out a salty pig's hand and pinched Jing Mo's face.
"God, it's really going to pinch the water. People can't stand it anymore."
"Xiaoxiao, you are too shameless. Jing Mo belongs to all of us and cannot be monopolized."
"Wait, Wenxin, what are you doing? You're too cunning. I want to kiss you too!"
"Jing Mo, let my sister kiss her cheek."
"No, then I'll kiss!"
A group of beauties like wolves and tigers rushed over, it was really terrifying.
Jing Mo felt that his limbs seemed to be unable to use his strength, and these were colleagues who were usually nice to him, so he couldn't use force.
Hey, don't kiss!The first kiss in his life must never be given to a woman!
Seeing that both cheeks had fallen, Jing Mo deeply felt that he had fallen into the wolf's den, and suddenly, with a loud "bang", the door was kicked open.
"Jing Mo!" Jiang Hao rushed in furiously.
After yelling, he stopped, wondering what was going on with the weird atmosphere in the room.
Jing Mo looked at Jiang Hao stupidly, unable to keep up with the situation.
He walked over in a daze, pinched Jiang Hao's face hard, and then he saw Jiang Hao's complexion was serious, his knuckles were creaking, "Jing Mo, are you looking for death, ah?"
Oh, it's the real Jiang Hao.
Jing Mo seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and suddenly grinned, and Jiang Hao was taken aback by that stupid look with crooked eyebrows.
Then, in his daze, Jing Mo pulled his face down and kissed his lips.
A cool thing covered his lips, and a faint smell of wine rushed towards his face. Then, Jing Mo took advantage of the opening of his mouth in a daze, drove straight in, and stuck his tongue in.
Jiang Hao froze in place immediately.
The author has something to say: So what??(ˊωˋ*)??, if it is a department that is very yin and yang, and a young fresh meat (??`)?, it really will end like this = =.
Kiss ah ah ah ah ah, Jing Mo definitely didn't hum on purpose. [No wonder, a scheming boy
txolops