lonely city, lonely love

Young Master Mo didn't have the slightest intention of admitting his mistake, and said lazily, "My hands are slippery."

His temples twitched, Chu Mochen looked at the young man who had no self-consciousness, and wished he could grab him and beat him up, but the fluffy half-dry hair looked too lethal, so he took the phone helplessly, Looking at the comments below, many fans said that this matter is getting more and more incomprehensible.Others said that it must be their idol who slid and liked it.He also said that he must take the opportunity to be on the hot search.

It's been half an hour. At this time, if you tell others about slippery hands, ghosts will believe it.

"Why didn't you cancel it immediately?" Rao Chu Mochen couldn't stand such a toss, and said helplessly, the tone was obviously not so good.

"I looked at the comments below and forgot about it for a while." Young Master Mo plausibly said, lying on the bed indifferently, "Is it very important? Isn't it just a like, big deal, I'll go to Black and White Xiaowen's Weibo Order one below."

"The company wants to arrange for you to make a movie." Chu Mochen said helplessly, and put down the phone, "How can you two act as a couple with your image like this?"

Young Master Mo was like a little cheetah. He rushed over fiercely, squinted his eyes, and looked at Chu Mochen with bared teeth, as if he could bite him at any time, "You want me to act as a couple with your ex?"

Chu Mochen hugged Young Master Mo helplessly, "You are a senior brother, you have to take her with you."

"She is already very good, she can learn without a teacher." She bit Chu Mochen's neck hard, not feeling distressed, then stretched out her tongue to lick the tooth marks on it, bit by bit, and kept Only when the mouth was full of the taste of rust, did he let go of it contentedly. Sure enough, the wound on his neck would not heal within a few days.

"It's just one drama. It's very suitable for you." Chu Mochen helplessly let him toss, he will be filming a variety show in a few days, and he will also leave the country. The marks on his neck are so ambiguous, forget it, let it go him.

"What play?" Young Master Mo knew that Chu Mochen would never be wrong when it came to choosing roles for him.As long as it suits him, no matter if it is the protagonist or not, he will accept it.

"Modern play."

"Don't take pictures." Young Master Mo loosened his neck and lay on the bed, watching the fans on the phone constantly defending himself, and there were all kinds of speculations, without moving his eyes, "I don't like modern commercial film."

"It's director Li Dao." Chu Mochen sat on the side, picked up the hair dryer, and began to dry Young Master Mo's hair, with a deep and powerful voice, "It's a literary film. The famous novel "Can We Really?". "

"Where did this resource come from?" Young Master Mo couldn't help laughing. With this director and this novel, it would never be his turn to be with a young actor. "Your little ex is really amazing."

Chu Mochen patted his head helplessly, "Don't keep talking nonsense."

"Did I say something wrong?" Young Master Mo didn't care, "Or? An old lover?"

In the next second, Young Master Mo was pressed on the bed by a man. His dark eyes revealed a dangerous atmosphere, and he kept approaching, "Who is my lover, you still don't know?"

Cursing the corners of his mouth, he stretched out his hand to caress Chu Mochen's cheeks, his fingers nimbly moved all the way down, along the beautiful collarbone, still going down, through a layer of clothes, all the way was lighting a fire, his eyes fluttered, and Master Mo's voice was inexplicable With a hoarse taste, "Then I have to make a good guess, who dares to rule our ace manager."

If Chu Mochen could bear it, he couldn't let him tease him like this.He tore young master Mo's clothes vigorously, and went in without making any forward movements.

Dry, unable to move an inch.

"Damn! Do you fucking think I'm a woman?" Young Master Mo wrinkled his whole face in pain, opened his mouth and bit his shoulder, trying to relax himself, but it still hurts.

"I'm sorry..." Chu Mochen felt uncomfortable too, but he couldn't stop, breathing hard, exploring bit by bit, the temperature inside was frighteningly high, as if everything was about to melt .

Holding his legs, without a single word, just kept entering fiercely.

"Damn it! Give me the fuck to be gentle." Young Master Mo was hurt by this inexplicable ferocity, and wanted to escape, but the man held his waist tightly, not giving him any chance to relieve.

No sooner had one foot landed on the floor under the bed than the other was caught, and that was the position.

"You fucking..." He could not swear, and there was a layer of mist in Young Master Mo's long and narrow eyes, like a child who had lost his way, sobbing.

After tossing and turning Young Master Mo in his arms, Chu Mochen finally let go of him.Seeing that it was already three o'clock in the middle of the night, and thinking that he would get up to film in a few hours, he couldn't help feeling annoyed about his behavior.But facing Young Master Mo, his self-control was simply zero.

Looking at his sleeping face, I couldn't help feeling extremely warm in my heart.

He got up, put on his coat and went out to smoke.

The hotel has a small public balcony, leaning on the balcony, looking at the night view of Mount Rong, at this time, it is still extremely lively, and there are still people playing around, there seems to be a crew just received below, some stars have just returned to the hotel , walking in a hurry, obviously very tired.

"Mo Chen..." A crisp voice remembered.

Looking back, the girl was dressed in white, with long hair and shawls. She was extremely pure, and her big eyes were shining. Even in the dark, she could feel the tears inside and the grievance brewing.

"This matter, I think the company will handle it well." Chu Mochen put down the cigarette in his hand, spoke extremely calmly, and looked sideways at the scenery outside.

In the night, the two of them were extremely quiet.

How could Su Yunan not know the smell on his body, this kind of satiated smell.Inexplicably uncomfortable, I want to ask, who is that woman?Why was he unwilling to touch her life and death at the beginning, but now he fell in love with a woman so easily.But how do you ask these questions?It's been so long, whether it's a knot in the heart or a dead knot, it's already dusty.

No matter whether it was Su Yunan in the past or the current one, it is impossible for him to abandon everything he got for a manager.She knows this, and so does Chu Mochen.

Maybe it was too clear, so he didn't keep him at that time.

"Mo Chen...in the film crew today, did you see?" Not reconciled, looking at the man's back, Su Yunan was full of resentment at the spaciousness that once belonged to him.

"I see." Nodding his head, he replied simply, without even the meaning of judging whether it was right or wrong.