Seize My Boyfriend - B10 (15)

One, two, three.

Mr. Rong saw that he ate three, and there was wrapping paper on the table.

“Does Mr. Rong want it too?” Mo Zhiyang wondered why he kept staring at this toffee, maybe he wanted to eat it too, he looked like a child who didn’t like toffee.

Mr. Rong didn’t refuse his invitation, but he didn’t eat the toffee either. Instead, he lifted his chin, leaned over and kissed him, and cleaned up the unfinished toffee in his mouth.

When he was released, Mo Zhiyang blushed, “Mr. Rong!”

“It’s very sweet.” Mr. Rong replied, and then he pushed the person into his arms, “What do you want to eat tonight?”

Recently, I was a little greedy, Mo Zhiyang suggested in a low voice, “I want to eat hot pot, the spicy one.” I’m so lonely, I want to eat something spicy.

Hearing this suggestion, Mr. Rong frowned, but he did not refuse, “Let Xiao Xu arrange it later.” He closed his eyes and rested with his arms around him.

When it was time to set off, Mo Zhiyang was very happy, “Mr. Rong, we are going to eat hot pot~” After changing his clothes, he poked his head out from the bedroom door, “Mr. Rong.” Rong Yichen was on the phone, and after hanging

up Turning around, I saw him with a head exposed, “Yeah.” His eyes were shining, and he seemed very happy.

Xiao Xu seemed to know the destination, and started the car as soon as he got in the car, without the need for anyone to talk.

“Huh?” Mo Zhiyang lay on the car window and looked at the falling scenery outside. He hadn’t really appreciated this city in the past few days, it was very beautiful.

Seeing him staring outside in a daze, Rong Yichen was a little unhappy, leaned over, wrapped his arms around his waist, pressed him into his arms, and didn’t speak.

Mo Zhiyang was startled. After falling into his arms, he looked up at his innocent expression. This guy was quite arrogant, so he shouted softly, “Mr. Rong~” “Yeah.”

Rong Yichen responded One sentence, no more talking.

There were very few people in the hot pot restaurant this time, which made Mo Zhiyang a little strange. This one is the number one hot pot restaurant in the city, so why are there so few people.

Just a few here and there.

Mo Zhiyang was a little strange, turned his head to look at Xiao Xu, and felt that there must be his handwriting in this.

But what’s wrong with the arrogant and sullen overlord and the soft-footed Canary?

Then take it as if you don’t know, sit down and order, a mandarin duck pot, duck intestines with hairy belly and yellow throat is a must, fresh duck blood, ham, and tribute dishes.

“Mr. Rong doesn’t eat these things.” Seeing that he had been ordering, Xiao Xu couldn’t help reminding him.

Mo Zhiyang hugged the menu into his arms and looked at him protectively, “These are all mine!” If anyone grabs me, I will beat him!

Xiao Xu didn’t expect that his food intake by himself seemed to be bigger than his own. The key was that he looked so small, which was unbelievable.

After ordering a round, Mo Zhiyang supported the table with both hands, staring at Mr. Rong who was opposite him in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

This kind of gaze was too naked, which made Mr. Rong wonder, “What’s the matter?” He touched his cheek, “Is there something?” “No.” His face flushed, and

Mo Zhiyang lowered his head and didn’t dare to look at him anymore, he was shy, ” Mr. Rong is very handsome.” He scratched his head.

Xiao Bailian should remember that praise is very important between people, especially between lovers.

The hot pot was served, and it didn’t take long for it to open. Mr. Rong didn’t like to eat much, so he drank a bowl of clear soup and some beef.

“Huh, Mr. Rong?” Gu Qianzhou Mao rushed in rashly, but found that there was no one there, only a table by the corner, and walked over with a very clear purpose.

Walking over in two steps, “Hey, Mr. Rong, why are you here?” The attitude was very familiar.

Mo Zhiyang raised his head and looked at Gu Qianzhou in surprise, something was wrong: Didn’t they meet after Gu Qianzhou and Chen Juri got married?

“Are you coming to eat hot pot too?” Gu Qianzhou smiled harmlessly, looking very cute.

Someone had a bill to snatch Bailian’s man in front of Bailian. It’s been a long time. Mo Zhiyang put down his chopsticks and replied, “Are you here to shit?” “You!” Gu Qianzhou didn’t expect him

to Saying this, his face flushed, “You, what’s the matter with you! When you were eating, you said such things.”

Even Mr. Rong was also stunned for a moment, and turned to look at him.

“Me.” Mo Zhiyang blushed from being stared at by Mr. Rong, but he still stubbornly responded, “We are eating, but you are not!” As he spoke, he even

kicked Mr. Rong with his foot.

Rong Yichen was silent, planning to see what he did.

“You…” Gu Qianzhou was in a hurry, but because Mr. Rong was here, it was really hard to get angry, so he could only swallow his anger, “I don’t care about you.” Seeing that he still wants to talk to Mr. Rong,

Mo Zhiyang was so angry that he picked up the bowl and chopsticks, walked to the place next to him and squeezed down, “Huh!” He didn’t give anyone any chance.

The system began to watch the excitement, “No way, no way, someone really wants to fuck Bailian’s man? Someone really isn’t afraid of death like this.”

Seeing him bring the bowl and sit beside him, Rong Yichen thought: This guy, don’t Do you treat me like food and start protecting food?

Too lazy to talk to him, Gu Qianzhou took the seat before Mo Zhiyang, “I thought Mr. Rong didn’t like hot pot.

” Hot pot, could it be that the information is wrong?

“He likes it.” Mo Zhiyang answered for him, but he still cautiously stretched his hand under the table and held his hand, being too obedient.

His hands trembled slightly, with water stains on the palms, and he was afraid.

Rong Yichen held his hand back, nodded, “Yes.”

With this sound, Mo Zhiyang seemed to have found a support, he held his hand tightly, raised his chin, “Did you hear that, Mr. Rong likes to eat!” Under the table, fingers interlocked.

“By the way, why are you with Mr. Rong? Where’s Chen Juri? Isn’t he your fiancé?” Gu Qianzhou was annoyed, suddenly suppressed his anger, and asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Rong Yichen’s expression turned cold, and he slightly loosened his tightly held hands.

“Didn’t he have sex with you in the hotel? Why did you ask me?” Mo Zhiyang didn’t panic at all, and after replying, he continued, “He said two days ago that he hasn’t contacted you for a long time, what’s the matter with you? ”

Gu Qianzhou didn’t fall for it, but instead gave him a trick, “Because he wants to get engaged to you, so it’s normal not to contact me.”

Fuck, this guy is not bad.

“Really? I don’t know. I punched him and left.” Mo Zhiyang wanted to continue holding his hand, but he was pulled away. His empty hand reminded that something was wrong.

How could the small actions of the two of them hide it from Gu Qianzhou, and continued to add fuel to the picture, “Really? I remember, you saw me heartbroken with him before, and you didn’t expect to make up so soon.” If

Rong If Yichen cares, nothing is right.

Mo Zhiyang suddenly fell silent, stopped talking, looked at him with red eyes, and only watched him perform alone.

“When you get engaged, tell me, I’m going to have a wedding drink.” Gu Qianzhou provoked, it seems that you are not doing well.

Rong Yichen didn’t speak from the beginning to the end. Seeing the indifferent expressions of the two people, he looked at his watch and stood up, “I have something to do, so I’m leaving first.”

Once Mr. Rong left, there were only two people left here.

In front of him, he didn’t bother to pretend, Mo Zhiyang took a sip of juice, “What’s the matter? I didn’t like Chen Juri, now I changed my target?”

“It’s you who are the best, pretending to be a little white rabbit, hooking up with Mr. Rong, but do you think you succeeded? Got good resources?” Gu Qianzhou looked at the boiling red oil pan, “Did you see that, The spicy pot is different from the clear soup.”

Mo Zhiyang put down his cup, picked up a spoon and scooped the soup from the spicy oil pot into the clear soup pot, and didn’t put it down until both pots were of the same color, “Can you make them the same? It is my ability, and it is your ability to make them different.” ”

You are not Mo Zhiyang!” At this moment, Gu Qianzhou knew very clearly, at least not in his heart.

Mo Zhiyang stood up, nodded with a smile, “Yes, I’m not, but you are so smart, you can more or less guess what’s going on, right? But so what, it’s so absurd, who would believe it?”

“I believe it!” Gu Qianzhou stood up, “Do you remember, what happened when you were a child?”

Wuhu, it seems that there are old scores, Mo Zhiyang raised his eyebrows, “Forget, after all, I am the one who wants to be the actor. ”

The harm you did to me won’t be treated as if it never happened just because you forgot.” This person dared to forget, Gu Qianzhou snorted, “Let’s give it a try and see who can be the actor.”

Black Heart Green Tea and Scheming White Lotus officially declare war.

“I think Mr. Rong cares about you and Chen Juri.” The system is a little worried, after all, this Gu Qianzhou is just like the host.

Mo Zhiyang sat in a taxi and looked at the night scene outside, “Of course I care, how could I not care, I also want to thank Gu Qianzhou for helping to break through this matter, otherwise the knot between me and him will only get deeper and deeper ”

“Then what should we do now?” The system can’t keep up with the host’s mind.

“What should I do? I want Rong Yichen to coax me back with a gentle voice.” When he said this, Mo Zhiyang took out an address from his pocket with confidence.

I don’t know why, the system thinks the host is mad, but it doesn’t feel like it, maybe it’s mad.

When I got back to the hotel, I found that he had disappeared, so I stretched myself to take a bath. I had to enjoy the few days when he was away, so I took out my phone and ordered a takeaway Mala Tang.

The hot pot is not full, and the spicy soup is also okay.

Rong Yichen looked out the window without saying a word. Xiao Xu sat in the co-pilot and looked back. Mr. Rong seemed very unhappy, so what’s going on?

“Mr. Rong, shall we go back?” Xiao Xu asked me tentatively.

Turning his head and glanced at Xiao Xu, Rong Yichen realized that he said go back, where he was going, frowned and didn’t speak, and turned his head to continue looking out the window.

Xiao Xu understood the meaning, and told the driver to go back to the villa he bought before.

Suddenly remembered, that villa seemed to be given to that canary, but Mr. Rong didn’t say anything, so it should be fine to go there.

What happened to Mr. Rong? Weird.