That flirtatious slut is damn sweet

Not long ago, when Mo Jinhuai got off the plane, he didn't care about the prosthetic limbs and hurt his legs. All he could think about was that he would see his little wife soon, so he rushed to the set excitedly.

The shorter the distance, the happier the heart.

Recently, Qiao Jiao's attitude towards him is not as cold as when he just came back. After that night in the clubhouse, the way they get along seems to have returned to a long time ago, but the current Qiao Jiao is more attractive to him.

Putting aside the unhappiness of the past, Qiao Jiao would joke with him from time to time, laugh at him, lose his temper, act like a baby, and lie obediently beside him at night and let him sleep with his arms around him.

Is there anything happier than this...

Every night, he could smell the fragrant and sweet fragrance from Qiao Jiao's body and fall asleep, so that the long-term insomnia was cured, and the heavy black and blue eyes under his eyes also dissipated a lot.

Sometimes, the two will do what ordinary lovers should do, kiss, hug, and even...

Of course, he is still reluctant to do a complete set on Jiaojiao. He is working hard on rehabilitation exercises to cooperate with the treatment of his legs, and he is also prolonging the use of prosthetic limbs.

Mo Jinhuai thought, when his legs regained consciousness, he would immediately let Qiao Jiao belong to him completely.

Kind of... a celebration.

But even a marginal touch like this can make him forget himself happily.

Only now did Mo Jinhuai realize how infatuated he was with Qiao Jiao.

In the past three years, Qiao Jiao was not around, he paralyzed himself, forced himself to hate him, told himself that Qiao Jiao was the betrayer, if he didn't, he would go crazy

If he doesn't think so, he will lose his mind because he is too eager for the other party.

But even so, for three years he had tossed himself like a ghost, and now, when Qiao Jiao's small body was really lying in his arms, his heart was at ease.

More than once, after Qiao Jiao fell asleep, he turned on the desk lamp, let the soft warm light shine on the boy's delicate facial features, and used his eyes to trace the lines of the eyebrows and the ups and downs of the lips over and over again.

Jiaojiao, I can't live without you, do you know...

The knuckle fingers pinched the root of the mountain, and the man sitting in the car slowly opened his eyes.

Qiao Jiao has been away from filming for the past few days, and his insomnia has a tendency to recur again.

There was no one in my arms at night, and I couldn't smell that sweet smell. My heart seemed to be dug out by someone, and I was empty like a walking dead every day.

"Drive faster." Mo Jinhuai urged the driver.

Jiaojiao must also want to see him very much.

Seeing him suddenly, what kind of cute expression will Jiaojiao show?Will you jump up and hug him...

The car drove into the set, and sat in the car watching from a distance, Mo Jinhuai just thought he was wrong.

My little daughter-in-law has been so obedient recently, how could she carry him behind her back and hug another man, it's still under the sun, it's impossible...but that slender little back...

The closer he gets to Mo Jinhuai, the more he has to believe—if that person is not Qiao Jiao, who is he? !

He saw Qiao Jiao stripped off to only a white cotton vest, the back was soaked in sweat and the color of the skin was revealed, and the shadow of the hollow in the spine made the thin back look a bit seductive. One can imagine what the state of the front is...

And that man put his arms around Qiao Jiao's bare shoulders, their heads were leaning together, and he even took Qiao Jiao's hand...

Mo Jinhuai seemed to be poured over his head by a ladle of ice water in an instant, all his longing and enthusiasm were extinguished, and his expression suddenly turned cold.

It was as if a whole bottle of centuries-old vinegar had been knocked over in my heart, and my fingertips were trembling with sourness.

Li Zeng, who played the leading role, came to help Qiao Jiao when he saw that he was injured, but was suddenly pushed away by Qiao Jiao, and he was a little dazed.

Immediately, he saw Qiao Jiao looking behind him with a terrified expression on his face, and he turned to look behind him, and also shivered suddenly.

This man... has a terrifying expression on his face...

How should I put it, it's like just crawling out of the grave. She looks extraordinary, but her pale face and bloodshot eyes are terrifying...

Li Zeng fixed his eyes to identify it. If he read correctly, this should be Mo Jinhuai, the Patriarch of the Mo family, right?

It is said that Mo's current head coach has heaven and earth, but it's a pity that Bingshan's cold face makes people shun him.

But the person in front of him is no longer cold, he looks so gloomy that he wants to kill someone...

Speaking of which, why did the head of the Mo clan come here?

Do you look at the progress of the project as the largest investor, or...

Li Zeng knew Su Zhuanbai, so he naturally knew the relationship between Su Zhuibai and Mo Jinhuai.

Thinking of this level, he stood up clearly, and enthusiastically directed the way for President Mo: "Mr. Mo, you are here, and Xiaobai has just arrived. He is in the dressing room..."

Before he finished speaking, he was surprised to find that the man walked straight over with a sullen and cold face, striding past him, as if he was just a mass of air that no one could see.

Mo Jinhuai was not in the mood to listen to what that person was saying, he only had Qiao Jiao in his eyes.

Walking in front of the boy with stiff legs, he clasped the thin arm with his big hand and pulled him up from the ground.

He could wrap around Qiao Jiao's arm with one hand. The familiar skin and body temperature seemed to have a soothing effect. Once touched, he couldn't bear to let go.

"hiss"

Qiao Jiao's knee was broken, and when he moved suddenly, he gasped in pain.

The man's hand is very strong, and the place where his arm was grasped is also very painful, but he dare not speak...

Mo Jinhuai heard Qiao Jiao's painful breathing, and the hand that was holding the boy's arm loosened involuntarily.

Qiao Jiao stood up, and the wounds on his legs and hands could no longer be hidden. Only then did Mo Jinhuai notice the wounds on the boy's body.

The feeling of distress suppressed the tyrannical jealousy, and the man said hoarsely: "...what happened?"

Qiao Jiao was still caught in the shock of Mo Jinhuai falling from the sky, dazed: "Fall, broke..."

"Broken?" Mo Jinhuai frowned.

It's not that he's blind, his eyes were all focused on Qiao Jiao just now, and he didn't pay attention to his surroundings, only now did he see a pile of boxes and luggage next to him.

Mo Jinhuai's IQ, which was temporarily offline, finally came back.

No matter how well a man strategizes, as long as the matter is related to Qiao Jiao, he doesn't even have the ability to think normally...

After calming down for a while, Mo Jinhuai figured it out without Qiao Jiao explaining.

Even if Qiao Jiao got involved with some wild man behind his back, he still made himself so embarrassed by cuddling in the sun.

Besides, Qiao Jiao likes acting and wants to be an entertainer. Isn't she afraid of being photographed like this in broad daylight?

Mo Jinhuai looked at the suitcases and Qiao Jiao's injuries, and quickly figured out what happened.

Probably the little guy fell because he couldn't lift his luggage, and that man should have come to help him...

Mo Jinhuai knows Qiao Jiao's strength better than anyone else.

The young master who never worked since he was a child has never lifted heavy objects for 20 years, and he still doesn't like sports. In the past, he could hold Qiao Jiao down with one hand on the bed, but now he suddenly lifts such a heavy object and falls. It's normal.

But knowing it all, the jealousy didn't ease. Thinking of the man's hugging Qiao Jiao just now, Mo Jinhuai wished he could strangle Qiao Jiao to death.

"Who asked you to carry these luggage?" Mo Jinhuai's voice was low, with hints of anger.

Where he is not, there are people who dare to bully him like this.

Mo Jinhuai looked at the innocent Li Zeng: "Is it him?"

Men never cared about entertainment news, how could they recognize that Li was once a first-line actor.

In fact, even if he recognized him, he wouldn't take him seriously. As long as he wanted to, no matter how big the international star was, he could kill him right away.

Li Zeng has been in the industry for many years, and he is no longer a brat. A person who can reach the top line of coffee will definitely have a good EQ.

He felt the hostility projected towards him almost instantly, and he knew very well that as long as the other party moved his finger, he would be a waste of time in the circle for more than ten years, and he would never see the light of day.

The man stared at him like the eyes of a poisonous snake, Li Zeng didn't dare to move, for fear of being accidentally injured by the letter spit out by the poisonous snake.

"No, it's not Teacher Li!" Qiao Jiao quickly grabbed Mo Jinhuai and explained, "Ms. Li just helped me."

Mo Jinhuai glanced at Qiao Jiao from the corner of his eyes.

The boy's white and tender face was smudged by the dust on the ground, probably because he had put on makeup during the filming, but now the corners of his eyes were smudged, and his whole face looked pitiful.

There is still an ancient costume headgear for filming on the head, sweat drips down the temples, and slides down the neck all the way, the clothes on the chest are all soaked, which makes people feel worse than not wearing them...

Damn it!The man must have seen it!

Mo Jinhuai glanced at Li Zeng who was standing stiffly aside again with cold eyes, which made the poor male lead shudder again.

Mo Jinhuai quickly took off his coat and wrapped Qiao Jiao in it, and said fiercely: "Put it on! They've all been seen!"

"Hot..." Qiao Jiao muttered in a low voice, but she didn't dare to take off her coat, and hung her head in aggrieved manner.

His arm was still clenched in Mo Jinhuai's hand, and he didn't dare to pull it out.

Qiao Jiao is well aware of Mo Jinhuai's pissing nature, and because of the man's terrible desire for dominance, he is afraid that his heart is burning with anger at the moment, and he dare not provoke Mo Jinhuai to get angry again.

He was afraid that if a dead man was upset, he would lose his heart rate.

A man can bend and stretch, let him... bend for a while...

Seeing that Qiao Jiao didn't lift his head, Mo Jinhuai thought that the boy's wound was in severe pain, and immediately felt even more distressed.

At this time, he hated his useless legs. If it wasn't for these legs, he could have picked up Qiao Jiao right now and sent him to the doctor for treatment.

"Isn't Fu Zhe here as a medical nurse? Where is he?!" Mo Jinhuai stared at Qiao Jiao's bleeding wound, his tone was terrible.

"I'll call and ask Dr. Fu to come over quickly." Li Zeng responded quickly and enthusiastically, and immediately took out his mobile phone.

Mo Jinhuai held Qiao Jiao's arm with one hand, and wrapped the boy's waist with the other: "Go, go and sit in a cool place first."

"Hmm..." Qiao Jiao blushed.

The waist is a very sensitive place. The temperature in the man's palm is low, and it is transmitted to the waist through the thin cloth. I don't know whether Mo Jinhuai did it on purpose or not, so just help him, and even squeezed it...

"Let's go to the dressing room, there is an air conditioner." Li Zeng also stretched out his hand to help Qiao Jiao.

Snapped--!

—The hand of the leading man, the hand that countless fans wanted to shake, was slapped off by the cold-faced CEO.

Just by hearing the sound, you can tell how hard it is...

"Don't touch him!"

Mo Jinhuai warned sharply, that fierce look, like a wild animal protecting its food.