"Jiang Mo, it's already very late. You really have to go to bed. Go to bed soon. Drink sober soup and have a good sleep. Tomorrow will be fine."
Wen Yan patted Jiang Mo gently, as if coaxing a child. When he was drunk, he was like a child.
"I don't sleep on the moon, and I'm not sleepy at all. Wife, let's continue playing."
Jiang Mo hugged Wen Yan and kissed him, "We will play games. If you lose, let me kiss you."
Wen Yan hooked Jiang Mo's collar, pushed the person on the bed with force, and sat on his waist.
"Jiang Mo, there are more fun games. Do you want to play them?"
Jiang Mo's clear eyes flashed, "What fun game? Wife, let's play it quickly."
Wen Yan gently licked her lips and stroked Jiang Mo's Adam's apple with her jade fingers, "Okay, then you can't retreat halfway."
Jiang Mo shook his head, "No, wife, let's have fun."
"This game is called..."
Wen Yan whispered in Jiang Mo's ear, his fingers unbuttoned the belt around his waist.
"You must like it."
Wen Yan curled her red lips and smiled with a charming look on her face.
Jiang Mo was impatient at first, but in the end, he was oppressed and wanted to sleep.
"Wife, can I sleep?"
"No, don't sleep!"
Jiang Mo was almost crying, and was forced by Wen Yan, so he could only continue to work hard.
What kind of broken game is this? It's not fun at all, and I won't play it again in the future! ! !
Wen Yan deliberately raised her eyebrows and asked, "Mo Mo, do you want to play next time? Isn't it fun? Do you like it!"
Jiang Mo shook his head desperately, "Don't play anymore, wife, can I sleep? I'm so tired."
"No, the last time, Mo Mo must be good."
Wen Yan coaxed and deceived Jiang Mo cleaned up.
Poor Jiang Mo, even if he was drunk, he was not let go. It was so miserable, it was simply miserable!
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Early the next morning, the family group started sending messages.
Aunt: [@Jiang Mo, I heard that you are popular. Your uncle is going to have a birthday tomorrow. We have already decided whether we can give your uncle a car. Just a cheaper Bentley is fine. 】
Uncle: [Yes, Momo, I heard that you are very popular now. You have made a lot of money. It’s nothing to give your uncle a birthday gift. 】
Second aunt: [If Jiang Mo gave your uncle a car, he would give your second uncle a car no matter how you said. You can't favor one or the other. Your second uncle will have a birthday in another five or six months. 】
Sister-in-law: [Jiang Mo, don’t forget your sister-in-law. When I was a child, I brought you snacks every day. You also have to give me a car and a house. My sister-in-law’s house is too small. You give me one of them more than 200 yuan. Just a large flat layer. 】
Jiang Mo was woken up and picked up his phone and looked at him. He was asked all about things.
No one lends you money when you are poor, but when you are rich, they all come. These relatives are really...
Mom: [Mo Mo’s money is not blown by the strong wind, a car is very expensive. 】
Aunt: [Xiaomei, Jiang Mo is so popular now. I heard that the pay is several million. What's wrong with each of us relatives giving each of us a car. 】
Uncle: [Yes, tomorrow is my birthday, so I fell in love with the latest Bentley, which only costs one or two million. Isn’t this a piece of cake for Jiang Mo? 】
Jiang Mo was really amused. These people think his money was really blown by the strong wind.
Jiang Mo replied: [Uncle, you don’t say that your son is very promising. What kind of national staff is he just giving you a car. A little star like me can’t make much money, so how can he have a cousin’s promising future? . 】
Aunt: [Jiang Mo, on your uncle's birthday, you will not refuse to ask you to send a car, you are too stingy. 】
Jiang Mo: [Auntie, after all, there is a cousin in front. It is natural for him to give his dad a car, so I don’t have to. 】
Jiang Kuo: [Jiang Mo, you have earned so much money, what's wrong with sending my dad a car? 】
Jiang Mo: [I don’t think I have that obligation. If it’s your father, you should give it to him. 】
Aunt: [Jiang Mo, your uncle is very nice to you. Why are you ungrateful and reluctant to let go of a car? 】
Uncle: [Mo Mo, Uncle treats you very well. Now that you are well developed, you have forgotten all of us relatives. You are not disgusted with our relatives as poor. 】
Aunt: [Then you still need to ask? Of course, I think we are poor. 】
Second uncle: [Jiang Mo, even if you are developed, you cannot forget your roots. You are from our old Jiang family. 】
Jiang Mo directly blocked the news in the group, too lazy to listen to these people being fooled.
When his family had no money, no one lent him a penny. Now he asked him for a car worth millions and he was the one who was sucker.
Wen Yan asked, "What happened when I was so sad in the morning? ”
Jiang Mo said angrily, "Brother will be asked to give him a car worth several million to the next day. I will pay a salary of only a few dollars. He really thought I was a top rich man."
"Don't be angry and ignore them."
Wen Yan rubbed Jiang Mo's hair.
A clip from last night suddenly flashed in Jiang Mo's mind, and he looked up at Wen Yan, "Wife, what did you do to me last night?"
"No... nothing, I did nothing to you."
Jiang Mo was half-believing and half-doubted, "Is that so? Why do I remember you seemed to be bullying me last night? Is it my illusion? Or did I remember it wrong?"
Wen Yan coughed a few times with guilt, "Of course not. I did nothing last night and I'd given you a rest."
Wouldn’t Jiang Mo be drunk and be lost? How do you remember this time?
Jiang Mo nodded, "Maybe I remembered it wrong."
"Mo Mo, you must have remembered it wrongly. You are drunk, how could I bully you? You have already given you a rest." Wen Yan said seriously.
"Wife, you are so nice to me."
Jiang Mo hugged his soft wife.
Wen Yan curled the corners of her lips, "Of course."
"Get up quickly. I'm going to the crew today. Don't forget that you still have two scenes today."
"Yes, I'm going to get up."
When Jiang Mo sat up, he felt soreness in his back and pain everywhere, as if he was a symptom of working all night.
"Why do I feel sore and back pain? Didn't I rest all night last night?" Jiang Mo murmured to himself.
Wen Yan explained guiltily, "Maybe...it's...it was incorrect when I was sleeping yesterday, and I twisted my waist."
Jiang Mo suddenly realized, "So that's it, it must be like this. Be careful next time you go to bed."
Wen Yan said again, "Well, you may recover in a while."
"Why do I still feel a little sleepy?"
Jiang Mo yawned, and he always felt like he was sleeping and didn't sleep enough, but he had obviously slept all night.
Wen Yan looked at Jiang Mo with guilt. He was tired all night and went to bed at four or five o'clock this morning. How could he not sleep?
Happy New Year (๑❛ۡ❛๑)☆
