Jiang Mo put Wen Yan down and coughed a few times.
Awkward!
Wen Yan sat on the sofa, her expression calm.
"Why did you come in? I didn't ask you to come in."
"Sister Wen Yan, here are the documents you wanted. I brought them over."
Luo Jinghui placed the folder on the table and stared coldly at Jiang Mo when he looked up.
He was actually seducing President Wen in broad daylight, in public! It was outrageous!!
Jiang Mo was speechless. Was it his fault?
Wen Yan insisted on kissing him, and he couldn't resist. He was just a small employee; how could he refuse his boss?
Wen Yan said calmly, "Put the things down and you can leave."
"Okay."
Before leaving, Luo Jinghui continued to stare intently at Jiang Mo!
If looks could kill, Jiang Mo would have been torn to pieces long ago.
Closing the door, Luo Jinghui clenched his fists.
Jiang Mo secretly poked Wen Yan's jade hand, "Aren't you going to explain?"
"Explain what? Explain our relationship? What's there to explain? He already saw it."
Wen Yan sat back in Jiang Mo's lap.
"That's right, Luo Jinghui has already seen it. He will definitely think our relationship is ambiguous, and maybe even think I climbed up the ranks using my looks."
Wen Yan breathed hot air into Jiang Mo's ear, "No, I know your strength best. Not just your face, but also your figure…"
Jiang Mo grabbed the woman's mischievous hand and said helplessly, "Just be good today."
She never stops for a moment, and he was caught red-handed.
"Be good? I've already been very good. I didn't do anything, I just wanted to touch."
Wen Yan leaned in Jiang Mo's arms, continuing to make trouble.
"Once I join the production team, I won't be able to play with you like this."
Jiang Mo suddenly asked, "By the way, has Director Zhang finished casting?"
"I heard from that side that it's over, and they'll make an official announcement in the next two days."
"Wen Yan, I wanted to tell you something else. My fans now number million, and I'll soon break 10 million. I promised my fans that I would post a photo of my abs when I reach 10 million."
"A photo of your abs, for so many people to see?"
There was a hint of danger in her calm tone.
Jiang Mo explained, "I… I'll just post it for two hours, and then take it down, okay? Otherwise, I'll be breaking my promise."
"Okay, I'm not that unreasonable."
"Wife, you really agreed?"
Wen Yan kissed Jiang Mo's lips fiercely, "Just this once."
"Okay."
Jiang Mo was forced to endure her kiss. There was nothing he could do; his wife was too domineering!
——
Afternoon.
The official announcement of the main cast of 'Kun'.
#【'Kun' starring @JiangMo, @WenYan, special starring @QiaoYu, @LuoJinghui…】
——【What's going on? Wen Yan is going to be in 'Kun'?!】
——【It's their second collaboration! Maybe the CP I'm shipping is real.】
——【It must be real. When are they going to announce they're together? I can't wait!!】
——【Wen Yan wouldn't be in 'Kun' because of Jiang Mo, would she?】
——【Equal billing, they want to promote Jiang Mo.】
——【Sob sob sob, I think I'm seeing true love. Wen Yan is willing to star in the male-dominated 'Kun' for Jiang Mo, and with equal billing.】
——【YanMo CP is real.】
A group of netizens were shipping them to death.
Jiang Mo twitched his lips. Was it that exaggerated? Just an announcement of the cast list, and they're this excited?
"Wife, a lot of people are shipping us, saying we're really together."
Wen Yan nodded, "They have good eyes."
"I've gained another 100,000 fans. I'm only 80,000 away from breaking 10 million fans now."
——【I heard that when brother reaches 10 million fans, he's going to show his abs. Come and watch.】
——【Shy, I really want to see. When will he break 10 million fans? Just 80,000 more, sisters, give it your all.】
——【Shy and want to see at the same time. Brother's body must be very good / lustful.】
——【My saliva is about to fall. Waiting! / lustful!】
Wen Yan almost burst out laughing. These netizens were too cute. Just showing his abs, and they're this excited?
——
On the other side.
Fu Jinzhou had just come out of the office. He hadn't reached an agreement with the overseas project and was extremely annoyed.
He casually swiped to the official announcement of 'Kun', and when he clearly saw Wen Yan's name, he was furious.
Wen Yan was really going all out to promote Jiang Mo, even giving him equal billing.
Fu Jinzhou closed his eyes, and after a while, picked up his phone and made a call.
"Uncle, how have you been considering what I told you? When can you take action?"
"Today. Uncle has already heard about what you've been through. To be bullied by someone with no reputation. Today, Uncle will remove one of his arms and one of his legs, as an apology to my dear nephew."
A cold male voice came from the other end of the phone.
Fu Jinzhou coldly curled his lips, "Then I'll thank you in advance, Uncle."
"You're my only nephew, no need to thank me. In the future, if anyone bullies you, just tell Uncle."
Fu Jinzhou nodded, "Okay, Uncle."
Hanging up the phone, the smile on Fu Jinzhou's face became even more smug. Today was Jiang Mo's death day.
He still wants to star in a top-tier IP?
He would like to see how someone with a missing arm and a broken leg can act?!
He wouldn't be satisfied even if he trampled Jiang Mo under his feet.
Fu Jinzhou thought through gritted teeth!
——
"Ah choo!"
Jiang Mo suddenly sneezed, rubbed his nose, and felt like someone was talking bad about him.
"Do you have a cold? The weather is very cold; I told you to wear more clothes."
Wen Yan fastened the buttons on Jiang Mo's coat.
"I don't have a cold. I don't know who's talking bad about me," Jiang Mo muttered softly.
"Wife, you should go back first today. I have to go to Sister Li's place; I have something to discuss with her."
Wen Yan hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll go with you."
"No need, you go home and have dinner with our daughter first. I'll be back in a while."
Jiang Mo personally escorted her to the car, "I'll see you later. It's cold, go home and wait for me."
Wen Yan nodded, "Okay, then hurry up. My daughter and I are still waiting to go home for dinner."
"Don't worry, half an hour at most."
The moment the window closed, Wen Yan had a faint, bad feeling.
Jiang Mo was about to turn around when the car window was rolled down again.
"Jiang Mo, I'll wait for you here. We'll go back together in a while."
Jiang Mo bent down and pinched Wen Yan's face, "You still don't trust me? I'm a grown man; how could I get lost? Let Bai Ling take you back first."
Wen Yan explained, "I feel like I have a bad feeling today. My right eyelid has been twitching."
"No, there's no bad feeling. It's all fake. Hurry up and go back; the weather is too cold."
Jiang Mo waved his hand, watching Wen Yan leave his sight.
A bad feeling?
Does she?
He thinks everything is fine.
