The Actor Wants to Divorce

Mother Zheng soon brought a bowl of rice.

Jin Mocheng took it and smiled: "Thank you, Auntie."

"You're welcome." Mama Zheng pushed the scrambled eggs with tomatoes in front of Jinmo City. "You don't like spicy food. Our dishes are all spicy. You can eat more of this, not spicy."

Zheng Changjing saw that his mother was still busy serving this young master, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Mom, if you eat yours, he is not without hands."

Jin Mocheng: "Yes, Auntie, sit down, I'm not polite to you, I also like spicy food, I'm not picky."

After finishing talking, I took a chopsticks of spicy chicken.

Zheng Changjing lowered his head serenely.

Jinmocheng couldn't eat too spicy food at all, he should do it himself if he wants to die.

Zheng Changjing lowered his head and pulled the rice into his mouth, while secretly looking at Jinmo City on the opposite side.

The man's white cheeks were fainted by the red that was stimulated by the peppers, and the tip of his nose and forehead were covered with layers of fine sweat, and he was breathing in hotly.

Zheng Changjing's heart was heavy. He bowed his head and finished the bowl, then put down his chopsticks.

"Mom, I'm going back to the room first."

Mother Zheng nodded, "Xiao Jing, where is Xiao Jin sleeping tonight?"

Zheng Changjing bowed his head; "He went back after eating."

Jin Mocheng looked up: "Don't, what time is this, there is no car long ago."

"Then call your driver to pick you up."

"It takes a long time to go back and forth. It's not safe at night. My driver has a family and a mouthful." Jin Mocheng turned his head and smiled at Mother Zheng: "Auntie, can I live with you tonight?"

Mother Zheng is not good at driving people outside, "We don't have any extra rooms in this house."

The son estimated that it would be impossible for Jin Mocheng to enter his house.

Jin Mocheng: "It's okay. I think that sofa is good. I will tidy up later and sleep."

"How can it work, that sofa is tough."

"It's okay, it's better to be harder to the waist."

Mother Zheng raised her head and glanced at Zheng Changjing, "Xiaojing, this"

Zheng Changjing shut himself into the room.

Jin Mocheng looked at him, his eyes were a little lost, and he sighed softly in his heart.

Mother Zheng: "Xiaojin, go to rest first after you have eaten. The house has just been renovated. Now there is a bathroom. If you go take a shower, take a rest early."

Jin Mocheng smiled: "It's okay, I'm not tired yet, Auntie, let me wash the dishes for you first."

"No, no, you are a guest, how can you do this kind of thing."

Jin Mocheng got up, quickly packed the dishes and chopsticks, "It's okay, Auntie, don't take me as a guest."

Mother Zheng was shocked.

Jin Mocheng smiled faintly, "Auntie, I have something to say straight. I came here today, in fact, I want to chase Xiao Jing back. I was not sensible in the past, and I did a lot of things that hurt Xiao Jing and made him chill. Xin, I have been introspecting for the past two years. I can’t forget him. I like him. I want to marry him for a lifetime. I have never dared to come to him before because I’m afraid he thinks I’m not good enough. In the past two years, a lot of changes have been made, although there are still many bad things, I didn’t intend to be so anxious.

Speaking of this, Jin Mocheng smiled embarrassedly, "But you always urge him to get married and find him a blind date. I can't bear it anymore."

"Auntie, I really want to have a good time with Xiaojing. I know that you are worried that I am losing to Xiaojing, afraid that my parents will disagree and give Xiaojing a face. I have told my parents that they will not interfere with me and Xiaojing’s feelings."

Mother Zheng sighed: "Xiaojin, it's not that my aunt thought too much, but I was a son like Xiaojing, and naturally worried about him. I don't want Xiaojing to lead a prosperous and wealthy life, but I hope he can meet him in this life. People who can really live, you say you like Xiaojing now, but your family has a big business. Are your parents willing to let an adopted and unrelated child inherit the family property? When you and Xiaojing are married, your parents force What do you do if you want a baby?"

Jin Mocheng frowned.

Ms. Zheng: "My Xiaojing has a good temper and is stupid. He has been bullied since he was a child. If he is bullied, he doesn't know how to resist. When your parents ask him for that kind of request, do you let him agree or not? Promise? Let him help you raise your children and other women's children?"

"Verbal guarantees are the most useless thing. You haven't had enough fun in your twenties and don't want children, but how about thirty or forty years old? Seeing that there are children in the family and enjoying the joy of family. , What if you go back? People will change. Your thoughts when you were in your twenties may not be the same when you are in your forties. At that time, you don’t want to be a little king, and you will have **** with other women. The child has gone to live, what do you call our Xiaojing?"

Jin Mocheng; "Auntie, I also have many same-sex friends around me, and none of them have children."

"That's different." Mother Zheng frowned. "Are you talking about Lin Yang or Gu Qingrang? I've heard Xiaojing tell me, you are all right, whoever leaves can live, and no one owes it. Who, but our Xiaojing is different, you are tired and kicked him, he can only go back to this country, what can he do then?"

Jinmocheng was silent for a long time.

"Auntie, I know what you are worried about. I can transfer all the assets under my name to Xiaojing. In this way, even if I really do things that start chaos and end, Xiaojing will not As for the baby, I can go to the hospital for a permanent ligation operation, and then I will bring the list to you."

Mother Zheng's eyes widened in surprise.

Jin Mocheng chuckled, "I know you don't worry about me, but I am sincere."

"You kid"

Jin Mocheng's grievance: "Auntie, if you recognize my son-in-law, help me blow Xiaojing's ears, and he will ignore me."

Mother Zheng sighed: "He has a good temper, but he is also a stubborn temper. I can't persuade him."

"It's okay, you can always help me speak nice things,"

After Jin Mocheng finished speaking, he went to the kitchen with his bowl and chopsticks in his arms.

After washing the dishes, Jin Mocheng went to the bathroom and took a shower. Zheng's mother had already helped Jin Mocheng lay a quilt on the sofa.

Jin Mocheng ran to Zheng Changjing's door, reached out and knocked on the door, "Xiaojing?"

The room was quiet and there was no sound.

"good night."

Zheng Changjing's head was almost big, and he covered his head with a pillow sullenly.

It's weird that he can be good night!

Sure enough, he slept until midnight when he was awakened by the sound from outside the living room.

At first he wanted to be out of sight, but the movement in Jinmo City was so loud that Zheng Changjing couldn't bear it and opened the door and walked out.

"Jin Mo City, you don't sleep at night, so why are you making trouble?"

Jin Mocheng was wearing pajamas and sitting on the sofa with a pale face. He looked up and gave Zheng Changjing a weak look.

Zheng Changjing was taken aback: "What's wrong with you?"

Jin Mocheng shook his head uncomfortably, "I don't know it would be uncomfortable."

Zheng Changjing hurriedly walked over and touched his head, his palms covered with cold sweat.

"No fever, did you mean it?"

Jin Mocheng's complexion was whiter, and before he could finish speaking, he stood up and ran to the toilet.

Holding on to the toilet, Jin Mocheng vomited directly, squatted on the ground after vomiting completely, panting in pain.

Zheng Changjing was frightened, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"do not know"

Zheng Changjing: "You, go and lie down. I'll pour you a glass of warm water. You can drink some first."

Jin Mocheng shook his head, "Let me relax for a while, I'm a little ???. uncomfortable."

Zheng Changjing frowned: "Then, then I'll take you to the hospital."

There should be people on duty in the town’s hospital.

Jin Mocheng's face was pale, "No, it will be fine in a while."

It took a full ten minutes before Jinmocheng stood up from the ground, "Maybe it is not used to eating spicy food."

Zheng Changjing; "No one wants you to eat either."

Jin Mocheng was so angry that he hummed: "Please please mother-in-law, you can hold it."

Zheng Changjing: "Then it's up to you, you just hurt."

"Hey"

Jin Mocheng leaned softly on Zheng Changjing's body and groaned; "You hold me, I can't walk in pain."

"Are you that weak?"

Jin Mocheng smiled: "I'm sick, can you forgive me?"

Zheng Changjing gritted his teeth and helped Jin Mocheng onto the sofa.

Then he poured a cup of warm water to Jinmocheng.

"You drink something to warm your stomach."

Jin Mocheng looked at Zheng Changjing, he was wearing a blue pajamas printed with SpongeBob SquarePants, his collar was slightly open, revealing his white and alluring skin.

He handed the water to Jinmocheng. Jinmocheng blinked, took his gaze back from Zheng Changjing’s neck, and took the water glass: "My mother and I

Did you hear what you said? "

Zheng Changjing is faltering.

"I heard, you are going to ligate."

Jin Mocheng "poofed one by one": "I **** said so much, you just remember this sentence, don't you?"

Zheng Changjing: "Are you really going to ligate?"

Jin Mocheng leaned lazily on the pillow, "Who made your mother not believe me? I'm afraid that I will mess around outside and make some illegitimate child, so I will go when I go

ligation. "

"I didn't promise you to be with you again."

Jin Mocheng: "My ligation is my business, and you are not responsible."

"You!" Zheng Changjing was choked and got up, "It's up to you, I'll go back to sleep."

Jin Mocheng frowned: "I hurt"

"You can call your people and ask them to come and pick you up." Zheng Changjing: "I'm not a doctor. It's useless if you call me pain.

Jin Mocheng: "You are more useful than a doctor. Give me a kiss. I promise everything will be fine."

Zheng Changjing picked up a pillow and smashed it on Jin Mocheng's face.

"shameless!"

Watching Zheng Changjing run back to the house, Jin Mocheng reached out and pressed his stomach.

"Little bastard, wait for me. If you can't get out of bed 20 when the time comes, why is it so painful that you won't have a stomach piercing?"