Chapter 420 Jealous
Xiao Junheng hesitated, walked towards her in silence for a moment, Jiang Mu smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to him.

"Let's go, let me see how cool you are as a teenager."

Xiao Junheng held her hand back, with a bright smile: "I know you like young people, let me show you what it means to be an unsurpassable existence from childhood to adulthood."

"Stop bragging, you're floating before you even drink."

The room was well preserved, everything was the same as it was when Xiao Junheng left, without any change, Jiang Muxin looked around curiously, but he stood still and remembered.

"Hey, did you draw this?" Jiang Mu saw a sketch of a monster on the desk. It is not difficult to see that it was drawn casually: "The drawing is very good, why don't you draw it now?"

"What do you call me?"

Xiao Junheng came back to his senses, walked over like a debt collector, put his arms around her and landed on the desk, trapping Jiang Mu in his arms.

"Hey?"

Jiang Mu chuckled and put his hands on his shoulders: "Why, Mr. Xiao still cares about this."

Xiao Junheng moved forward, there was almost no gap between the two of them, Jiang Mu's eyebrows moved slightly, what was he going to do, to make up for the regret that he hadn't seen when he was a teenager.

He chuckled lightly: "I forgot what you called me last night, do you want me to recall it for you, huh?"

Isn't it just talking casually, turning over the vinegar jar as soon as it is said, recalling what?How to turn into a rag doll video playback.

"No need, what do you want me to call you." Jiang Mu approached his ear and whispered: "Husband?"

She looked at his reaction with a smile on her face: "Should it be called that?"

Xiao Junheng stared closely at the person in his arms with downcast eyes, with a wanton smile as if his reaction was very funny, successfully poking Jiang Mu's smile.

"Yes, can you remember?"

The distance between the two was very close, the warmth of Xiao Junheng's breath touched her ear faintly, and the itch went straight to the bottom of her heart.

Jiang Mu's hand on his shoulder slid down slowly, clasped one hand on his chest, kissed him unexpectedly, and before Xiao Junheng could react, he pushed his body away violently,

"Whether you can remember or not depends on your performance."

She casually picked up the photos on the shelf, the teenager in basketball uniform with a guitar in his arms, like a versatile male lead in a youth movie, the captured photos are so handsome that they shine,
Jiang Mu had to admit that the tender-faced Xiao Junheng had a different kind of attractiveness. She regretted why she didn't go to the same middle school as Xiao Junheng. If she could meet him earlier, maybe she wouldn't become a nerd who wanted nothing.

"Why, I'm dumbfounded?" Xiao Junheng said with a sour smell that he didn't notice, and he started to feel jealous.

Jiang Mu: "If you're less narcissistic, you'll be just average."

His disdainful appearance aroused his desire to win. According to his memory, he found the photo he thought he was the most handsome in the past and showed her the young boy in a suit on the podium.

She deliberately turned her face away and didn't look at it: "Well, it's not bad. You also know that I have been in the entertainment industry for so long. I have seen all kinds of beautiful men. My company has such types of student idols."

Jiang Mu blinked and looked at him innocently, so that's it.

Xiao Junheng's complexion is not very good. What he taboos the most is that it is inevitable for artists to have emotional scenes when filming. He doesn't even think about the intimate ones.

Although after the two got married, Jiang Mu seldom took roles with intimate scenes, but there were many popular dramas, which were played repeatedly.

(End of this chapter)

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