Seize My Boyfriend - B1 (23)

“What do you mean by that?” Su Bai was stunned, hatred oozing from his beautiful face, he tried his best to decorate this place, making it look romantic and warm, even rose petals were spread on the bed.

All he did was to listen to him humiliate himself?

Shen Changliu, who had lost patience with him, waved his hand: “Su Bai, you’d better go back and forth from wherever you came from. If you dare to see Yang Yang alone again, and say those things to him to make him unhappy, don’t blame me for being merciless!” Let’s go, Su Bai stepped forward and hugged him from behind: “I’ll do whatever he can, don’t you love me?” At this moment, the door

was

pushed

open

.

Just as Shen Changliu was about to break free from the person hugging him, the door was pushed open, and it was Mo Zhiyang who opened the door. He was holding a wet umbrella, covered in moisture, and even his trousers were wet.

Seeing this scene, Mo Zhiyang’s eyes were also wet, as if he didn’t expect such a scene, he blinked twice, turned around and ran away in a daze.

“Yangyang!”

This time, Shen Changliu pushed the person on him away and ran out to chase.

Su Bai fell to the ground, watched Shen Changliu run out, and sneered: Why? Mo Zhiyang, I must take back what belongs to me!

It was still raining outside, Mo Zhiyang rushed out of the hotel gate, the torrential rain instantly engulfed him, and ran out staggeringly.

Shen Changliu followed, seeing his back in the rain curtain, regardless of the big raindrops, he plunged in and chased his footsteps: “Yangyang!” Knowing that he was chasing, Mo Zhiyang didn’t stop, but accelerated his pace and continued to rush forward, but he couldn’t outrun Shen Changliu

.

Mo Zhiyang slumped his shoulders and wiped away the water from his eyes: “Maybe what Su Bai said is right, I am not worthy and should not be a third party among you, Shen Changliu, let it be, I am tired too, I don’t want to live such an anxious life again.” “I can’t count it, Yang Yang, I beg you, I can’t count it! ” Those who couldn’t survive, Shen Changliu wanted to get close to him, but pushed him back step by step. When Shen Changliu approached, Mo Zhiyang retreated, and the two of them stood in a stalemate in the heavy rain, soaked through. “Perhaps, I shouldn’t appear in your life, so everyone will be better off.” Mo Zhiyang sighed with a wry smile, not knowing whether he wanted to cry or laugh.