The president's soul pet actor is cute and flirtatious

An hour has passed.

"Liushu, do you want to have some food first?" Seeing that Xu Liushu was on the verge of collapse, Gu Qingchuan wanted to divert his attention.

"Need not."

Xu Liushu sat on a high-backed wooden chair, took a puff of a cigarette, and looked decadent.

The back that was originally tall and straight also appeared weak at this time, as if it was about to sink into it.

There was no trace of blood on his face, his whole body seemed to have been drained of all strength, and he was extremely tired.

The shirt Xu Liushu is wearing today is dark blue, and he can't remember when Su Mu sewed it for him.

He always complained that he disliked Su Mu's craftsmanship, and felt that his designs could not keep up with the trend, so he often threw the clothes sewn from Su Mu in the cabinet, so that they would not see the light of day.

But Su Mu always enjoys doing it, and keeps talking about the comfort of the materials he uses, which cannot be compared with the outside world.

Looking at the blood on the cuffs, Xu Liushu really wanted to find a place where there was no one to cry and then sleep.

He fantasized about opening his eyes, and Su Mu stood in front of him with a smile.

At this time, the closed door on the second floor was finally opened, and Ji Muyun was sweating all over, holding the stairs and saying to everyone: "Mumu is fine."

"Really? Can we go and have a look?" Bai Nuo exclaimed in surprise, pulling Ji Jingcheng up and wanting to run up.

Before Ji Muyun could speak, a figure staggered up the stairs.

Xu Liushu pushed open the door of the room, and saw Su Mu with pale cheeks at a glance.

"Mumu." He ran forward quickly, held the opponent's hand tightly, and called his name.

Ji Muyun and others came in one after another. Seeing that Su Mu didn't respond, he explained: "Mumu suffered such a serious injury and won't wake up for a while. You don't have to worry."

Xu Liushu gently wiped the fine sweat from Su Mu's forehead, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Bai Nuo moved to the side, seeing Su Mu's haggard cheeks and pale lips, he couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Mr. Ji, thank you for saving my good friend." Bai Nuo said as he flipped through his pockets, "This is a treasure. Give it to you as my thank you gift."

Ji Muyun smiled softly, looked at Bai Nuo's sincere expression, and sighed: "I finally know why Ji Jingcheng likes you so much."

"But..." Ji Muyun changed the subject, frowned and said seriously: "I saved Mumu because I like him. Since Mumu is fine, please keep Xu Liushu's promise and don't bother Su Mu again."

"This?" Bai Nuo was about to speak, but was suddenly stopped by Ji Jingcheng who was behind him, and shook his head with him.

Xu Liushu casually wiped away the tears on his cheeks, sneered and stood up.

"I didn't seem to promise you just now, right? But don't worry, you saved Su Mu, I am really grateful to you, I can give you whatever you want."

Seeing Xu Liushu turning his face and denying anyone, Ji Muyun was amused by him, "Do you think I will be short of something? Do I want anything?"

The atmosphere was suddenly extremely cold, Xu Liushu's expression was firm, and he stood tightly in front of Su Mu's bed, refusing to give in.

Gu Qingchuan came out to smooth things over, and he said to Ji Muyun: "After all, Su Mu is Liu Shu's spiritual pet, even if you want to force him, you have to wait for Liu Shu and Su Mu to dissolve their relationship, right?"

Xu Liushu said coldly at the side: "Don't even think about dissolving the relationship."

Gu Qingchuan glanced at Xu Liushu speechlessly, and then said: "I don't think you two should quarrel now, first wait for Su Mu to recover from his injuries, and when he wakes up, he can be with whoever he wants, what do you think?"

Ji Muyun said to himself: "Mumu won't go back with Xu Liushu."

Xu Liushu mocked: "You two have only been in love for a few days? Can you compare with me and Su Mu?"

Ji Muyun said firmly: "But you made Su Mu so sad, he has already given up."

"You!" Xu Liushu's complexion changed drastically, and he was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to reply.

Ji Muyun looked tired, and pressed the center of his eyebrows: "Okay, I don't have the energy to talk to you about useless things now, I want to rest, you guys leave first."

"Okay." Gu Qingchuan grabbed Xu Liushu's arm, and forced him away.

Looking at Su Mu's beautiful eyebrows on the bed that were furrowed due to the pain, Xu Liushu pursed his lips and reluctantly left.

"Then Mu Mu has to trouble Mr. Ji to take care of you these days." Bai Nuo bowed slightly to Ji Muyun, then turned and closed the door.

"Jing Cheng, Liu Shu, although Chi You is dead, you still need to be more vigilant, what if there are still remnants of the party?"

After discussing a few words, the three of them bid farewell in their own cars.

In the car, Bai Nuo lay relaxed on Ji Jingcheng's lap, rubbing his gray face against his snow-white shirt.

"Sleep for a while, I'll call you when I get home."

Ji Jingcheng stroked Bai Nuo's cheek, looked down at him carefully.

"Master...I want to give you a love poem..."

Seeing something in Bai Nuo's mouth, Ji Jingcheng raised his lips and lowered his head, leaning on Bai Nuo's mouth.

"May I be like the star king like the moon, and the night and night flow bright and clean..."

These few words seemed to have magical powers, and in an instant, countless images flashed in Ji Jingcheng's mind, all of which were the details of an ancient man who was exactly like himself getting along with a white dumpling.

"May I be like the star king like the moon, and the night and night flow bright and clean..."

Emperor Jing put down his brush and put his arms around the boy next to him, "Xiao Nuo will memorize this sentence."

"Okay~" The young man was wearing an emerald green robe, his long jet-black hair was tied up with a hosta, and there was a faint fragrance of grass and trees on his body.

His chin is slightly raised, his almond eyes are twinkling, and his posture is lively, making people feel as if they are in the bright galaxy at a glance.

"This is a love poem I wrote to you, which means I like you."

Memories of the past flooded towards Ji Jingcheng like a tide, his brain ached slightly, and many complicated memories were intertwined together, making it extremely chaotic.

But the only thing he was sure of was that his little Nuo was back, right in front of him.

After arriving home, Ji Jingcheng didn't wake up Bai Nuo, but picked up his careful princess and walked to the living room.

Uncle Li had been waiting for a long time. After welcoming the two of them in, seeing the gentleness in Ji Jingcheng's eyes, he asked with a smile, "Mr. Ji, do you remember?"

Ji Jingcheng shook his head: "I just want to remember a little."

Putting Bai Nuo on the sofa, Ji Jingcheng took off his shoes for him, "Uncle Li, bring a hot towel and let Xiao Nuo have a full meal before taking a bath."

Uncle Li was shocked when he heard that: "Do you remember the past?"

Ji Jingcheng nodded: "Well, he is Xiao Nuo, I'm sure."

Uncle Li smiled gratifiedly: "I didn't expect that one day you would be able to remember the past, after all, your memory was..."

Having said that, Uncle Li stopped.

"Then do you recall any memories of getting along with Bai Nuo recently?"

Ji Jingcheng pinched Bai Nuo's miserable little face, and smiled dotingly: "No...but don't worry, as long as Xiao Nuo is by my side."

After handing the hot towel to Ji Jingcheng, Uncle Li hesitated to remind: "Mr. Ji, even though Bai Nuo and Bai Xiao Nuo are the same person, you'd better call him Bai Nuo from now on."

Ji Jingcheng frowned: "Why?"

Uncle Li smiled meaningfully: "Because of the truth of the past, you still have to think about it thoroughly before telling Nuonuo. Now you only think of sporadic fragments and your memory is chaotic. I am afraid that after you call Nuonuo Xiaonuo, he will be jealous. explain."

Ji Jingcheng smiled: "You little vinegar."

After Bai Nuo woke up, Ji Jingcheng carried him to the dining table, and the two ate together.

Looking at the delicacies on the table, Bai Nuo, who had been hungry for a few days, drools, picked up the chicken leg and gnawed it, completely ignoring table manners.

Ji Jingcheng filled the dishes for him, and said with concern: "Eat slowly, no one will grab you."

Bai Nuo chewed on the chicken leg before swallowing it, and then stuffed another piece of beef in, scaring Ji Jingcheng so much that he was afraid he would choke.

Seeing that the two of them are so close, Uncle Li smiled gratifiedly in the kitchen. Another maid who was not young came over and asked curiously: "Since you know Mr. Ji's past memories, why haven't you told him?"

Uncle Li shook his head and sighed. Back then, he was also cast by the Holy Spirit to keep him a secret. If he took the initiative to tell Ji Jingcheng, both of them would be punished.

After eating, Ji Jingcheng took Bai Nuo's hand and invited him to his room.

Bai Nuo had a simple mind and well-developed limbs, so he didn't pay much attention to it. After taking a quick bath, he lay down on the bed and got ready to sleep.

"Good night, Xiao Nuo." Ji Jingcheng kissed Bai Nuo's eyes.

In the darkness, Bai Nuo opened his eyes in panic: "It's over...he was greened by a man named Xiao Nuo!"

......

At Ji Muyun's house, Su Mu was already awake.

"Are you awake? I asked the kitchen to cook some porridge, can you eat some first?" Ji Muyun gently helped Su Mu up, and put a pillow behind him to make him sit more comfortably.

"Brother Ji? I'm at your house?" Su Mu's face was still sick, his lips were pale, and he spoke weakly.

Ji Muyun took a spoonful of hot porridge, blew it and handed it to Su Mu: "Eat first, and I will explain to you later."

"I'll do it myself." Su Mu struggled to take the spoon, but he broke out in a lot of cold sweat from the heart-piercing pain in his body.

"Don't move, it's inconvenient for you, let me feed you." Ji Muyun once again handed the spoon to Su Mu's mouth.

Su Mu's lips trembled slightly, and he nodded movedly: "Thank you, Brother Ji."

After a while, Su Mu drank half a bowl of porridge, and his spirits began to gloat again.

Ji Muyun stood up and supported Su Mu, laying him flat on the bed, teasing the quilt.

Walking out of the room door, the servant asked anxiously: "Mr. Ji, Xu Liushu has been waiting outside the door for four hours. Do you want to let him in?"

Ji Muyun said lightly: "Don't let in."

As soon as the two of them went downstairs, Xu Liushu forced open the door and broke into the living room.

He took the big and small bags and put them on the table, "I used these for Mu Mu's body. Is he awake? I want to see him."

Xu Liushu, who had been frozen outside the door for a long time, had his arms a little stiff. He looked up to the second floor, and was about to go up, but was suddenly stopped by Ji Muyun.

"Don't forget, I won't allow you to see Su Mu again!"

Ji Muyun's words were fierce and his attitude was tough.

"Hehe, who are you? Mumu didn't tell me personally that he doesn't want to see me, so I won't leave."

Xu Liushu pushed Ji Muyun away, and the atmosphere between the two was tense.

At this moment, the door on the second floor opened with a creak.

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