regret after teasing

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Sensing Shen Mo's slightly mint-flavored lips, Xie Heng felt as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and his whole body was excited, with his hands clasped on Shen Mo's waist, and the tip of his tongue rampaging in his mouth.

Shen Mo knew that Xie Heng was excited, so he let him do whatever he wanted, but Xie Heng never gave him room to breathe.

Shen Mo couldn't bear to bite his lips, the pain made Xie Heng restrain himself a little, Shen Mo pushed his head away and took a deep breath.

Xie Heng's lips chased him up again, Shen Mo sighed helplessly, touched his head, pressed against his lips and said, "Be gentle."

Xie Heng was obedient. Hearing this, he slowed down his movements, reluctant to leave Shen Mo's lips, so he nibbled and licked slowly, extremely gentle.

A lingering kiss finally ended. Although Xie Heng was not satisfied, he finally relieved his hunger.

"When did you come? Where are you staying tonight? When are you going back? Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

"Why are there so many questions?" Shen Mo pushed him away, tidied up the clothes that were messed up by Xie Heng, "Hurry up and go back and continue recording."

"Where are you going?" Xie Heng grabbed Shen Mo's wrist and frowned, "Aren't you planning to leave?"

Shen Mo raised his hand and tapped him on the head, "I just got off the plane, I didn't book a hotel, and I have no place to go, so please hurry up and finish recording the program, Mr. Xie, and arrange a place for me to sleep, ok?"

Xie Heng smiled instantly, and leaned over to Shen Mo, "Brother, wait for me here, and I will come up later and take you back to the hotel."

Shen Mo stretched out his hand to tidy up Xie Heng's clothes, "Go."

"Brother..." Xie Heng dawdled and didn't want to leave, Shen Mo said lightly, "If you don't leave, I will leave."

Xie Heng finally kissed Shen Mo on the lips again, and then went downstairs step by step.

When Xie Heng went downstairs, he still had a cold and handsome face, and when he looked at people, he still had the same look of pulling [-], but there was an unconcealable excitement in his brows and eyes.

And the obvious redness and swelling of the lips let people know what must have happened just now.

Everyone looked at Xie Heng with ambiguous ridicule.

"Mr. Xie is in a good mood."

Xie Heng waved his hand apprehensively, "So-so."

The first night, Shen Mo worked on the manuscript until midnight. Today, he got up early in order to catch up with Xie Heng's stage. After a whole day of tossing, he was physically and mentally exhausted, but after seeing Xie Heng, his spirit was lifted a lot. There was a strange feeling in the child. sense of security.

Xie Heng asked the hot pot restaurant to serve Shen Mo a mandarin duck hot pot, and asked Sang Yi to come up to accompany Shen Mo to eat first, and also personally mixed an oil dish and a sesame sauce for the waiter to bring up.

"I found that our young master is quite careful." Sang Yi was amazed.

"I have always been very careful." Shen Mo smiled, "Be careful regardless of age." If it is true, Shen Mo is the one who is careless. Bar.

Shen Mo couldn't help laughing when he thought of this.

"Mr. Xie, come one, Mr. Xie, come one." The laughter of those young people came from downstairs.

Xie Heng took the microphone, "Okay, I'll sing you a popular song today."

"Mr. Xie, isn't he catching a plane? Are you not in a hurry?" Someone booed.

"Yeah, aren't you catching a plane? Don't you drink alcohol?"

Xie Heng gave them the middle finger, and everyone laughed.

The voice downstairs could be heard clearly in the private room, Shen Mo looked at Sang Yi, "Catch the plane?"

"I can't get through to you, I have to go back to find you." Sang Yi couldn't help teasing, "Young people really love love first."

Shen Mo raised his eyebrows, "Have you fallen in love yet?"

Sang Yi's face fell instantly, "We broke up."

"Oh." Shen Mo nodded.

Sang Yi: "..." This feeling is quite subtle.

"Button".

The door of the private room was knocked twice, and Sang Yi called out, "Come in."

The door of the private room was pushed open, and Zhou Xia stood outside the door.

Sang Yi tightened his hand holding the chopsticks, and frowned, "Is there something wrong? Heng Shao is downstairs, not here."

Zhou Xia pursed her lips and remained silent.

Shen Mo wiped the corner of his mouth with a tissue, and said to Sang Yi: "It should be me, please help me get a glass of watermelon juice, thank you."

Sang Yi was a little worried, Shen Mo smiled and signaled him to feel relieved.

Sang Yi walked out of the private room and closed the door.

The private room fell into silence, and the voice of Xie Heng singing from downstairs came in: "You ask me how much I love you, how much I love you, my love is true, my love is true, the moon represents my heart... ..."

"Hey hey..." The people below started booing Xie Heng, "Which year is this song Mr. Xie is singing?"

"You don't understand, Mr. Xie is using a song to express his love."

Xie Heng suddenly started to rap: "You asked me how deeply I love you, how much I love you, I tell you, my love will never change, my love will never change, the moon represents my heart, Oye... ..."

There was cheering and laughing downstairs.

Zhou Xia's face was very pale, there was no blood on her lips, she was thin and looked very obedient.

"Please sit down." Shen Mo pointed to the chair.

"No need." Zhou Xia shook her head, "I know the reason why you came this time, so I took the initiative to come to see you."

"The reason why I came here? What reason?" Shen Mo raised his eyebrows.

Zhou Xia sneered, "I think you are quite scheming, you procrastinated not to agree to Xie Heng, and enjoyed his pursuit, but as soon as I appeared, you sensed the crisis, and you started giving key chains, and you came in person, don't you? Are you not scheming?"

"You are six years younger than Xie Heng, and Xie Heng is still too young. Do people of your age like playing around with others so much?"

Zhou Xia raised her head and pursed her lips, "I like him, I pursue him, but I never play tricks on him, unlike you."

Shen Mo didn't speak immediately, but after thinking for a while, he asked back, "How do you know that I didn't promise him?"

"You promised him?" Zhou Xia sneered, "Do you think I'm a fool? Don't you ever read his Weibo? Don't you know how many Weibos he posted for you? Are you still here? Play innocent."

"Weibo?" Shen Mo tapped the table lightly with his index finger, the expression on his face remained unchanged, "What do you think Weibo is?"

Zhou Xia didn't understand what Shen Mo wanted to say, so he didn't speak.

Shen Mo smiled, "Xie Heng's Weibo has tens of millions of followers, and every post has hundreds of thousands of comments and millions of reposts. Weibo is his way of communicating with fans, not mine. , he just shared his life with his fans."

Zhou Xia was taken aback.

"Love is two-way. Love is only when there is reciprocity. He chased me. No matter what the outside world saw, I never refused. As far as you are concerned, he refused, but you are still insisting."

"Of course, young people have the way young people deal with problems. Maybe you think that as long as he is not married, or even married, you have the freedom to pursue true love. I will not express my opinion on this point."

When Shen Mo spoke, his voice was gentle and smooth, like gossiping, not aggressive, but every word made Zhou Xia feel a sense of oppression.

"It seems a bit hypocritical for me to say that I am not here today for you, but it is not accurate to say that I am here for you." Shen Mo leaned back in the chair, a little sluggish because of exhaustion, "I came because Xie Heng saw me Will be happy, not because he may be taken away by others, whether he will empathize with another has never been a problem for me."

"So, the meaning of your words is that you don't really care whether he will empathize with someone else, you just want to play with him, right?" Zhou Xia was aggressive.

Shen Mo took off his glasses, pinched the bridge of his nose, sighed, he might be really old, and there is a generation gap with young people.

Shen Mo raised his head, put on his glasses, and there was an emotionless smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's not because I don't care, but because I have enough self-confidence. I'm six years older than him. In your opinion, this is a shortcoming. In my opinion This is precisely the advantage, there are dozens of good-looking young people in their 20s downstairs, including you..."

Shen Mo did not say the rest, but it is self-evident. There are many young and handsome people in the world, but he only likes him.

Zhou Xia stood there as if his shell was stuck. He wanted to say a lot, but he couldn't say anything when the words reached his throat. Up, no focus.

After Xie Heng recorded a few shots and ate something, the director finally let him go, indicating that he could leave.

Xie Heng hurried upstairs and was stopped by Sang Yi at the corner of the stairs, "Zhou Xia is inside."

Xie Heng's eyes widened suddenly, and then he was excited, "How long have you been in?"

"More than ten minutes." Sang Yi thought that Xie Heng would be furious, but he never thought that he would have such an expression.

Xie Heng took out a cigarette and lit one, leaned against the wall and squinted his eyes, imagining, "Do you think my brother will beat him up and make him cry?"

What?

? ? ? ?

Sang Yi had a question mark on his face, what did he hear?

Young Master Heng is brainwashing Shen Mo against Zhou Xia?

Brain watts?

Xie Heng glanced at Sang Yi, saw his unbelievable look, and sneered, "You are still too naive, don't be fooled by my brother's appearance, when he hit me, he was vicious and vicious, just Zhou Xia That way, he can't do three tricks in his hands."

Sang Yi: "..."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-08-0400:26:37~2020-08-0500:01:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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