Seize My Boyfriend - B10 (18)
Rong Yichen looked at him for a long time, and waited until his eyes were red before he said leisurely, “No.”
Hearing these two words, Mo Zhiyang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly said: That’s good.
“You’re done asking, it’s time for me to ask.” Rong Yichen said, letting go of his chin, “Since you miss me, why don’t you call me?
” , “Because…” I didn’t know how to explain for a while, and lowered my head, “Because I’m afraid of disturbing Mr. Rong, you are always busy.”
This reason for blaming made Rong Yichen feel relieved, “Blame me for not having time to accompany you ”
I…” Mo Zhiyang couldn’t open his mouth when he wanted to say, so he could only drag the hem of his clothes, and replied sullenly, “Gu Qianzhou said, you are very concerned about the matter between me and Chen Juri, I dare not, Afraid to make you angry.”
“What nonsense did he say, does he deserve it?” This Gu Qianzhou, if he has too many tongues, it doesn’t matter if he loses one, Rong Yichen leaned over, “So, what did you do wrong? Did you know?”
The topic came back again, and Mo Zhiyang pursed his lips in fright, “I’m sorry, Mr. Rong, I shouldn’t be drunk and crazy, and I’m here to disturb you. I’m sorry, I’m leaving now.” Saying
, I climbed out of the bed with both hands and feet, and wanted to wear shoes, but only a pair of size 43 slippers, so I simply came down with bare feet.
Seeing him go down, Rong Yichen didn’t stop him, but asked him, “Are you leaving after taking a shower? You smell like alcohol.” ”
Okay, thank you.” Mo Zhiyang was grateful, having lived here for a while. night, know where the bathroom is.
The bathroom here has a sliding door design, Mo Zhiyang shrugged his shoulders, carefully opened the frosted glass door of the bathroom, and walked in.
When he saw himself in the mirror, he was startled, “Laozi is really going all out.”
Rong Yichen waited outside, and when he heard the sound of water, he got up, walked over quietly, and slowly pulled Open the door and see people soaked in hot water under the shower.
Hearing the sound, Mo Zhiyang turned his head and saw him coming in, his feet slipped in fright, and his back hit the wall, “You, Mr. Rong!” “I
smell of you all over me, I have to wash it too.” He said He didn’t even untie his bathrobe, and walked over directly, but when he saw the scars all over his body, he frowned, “What’s the matter with you?”
Walked over, grabbed his hand, revealing an obvious bruise on the left waist, which Forget it, the same is true for both arms, bruised and purple.
And the face, because the face was reddened by the steam, faintly revealing a slap mark, “Who did it?” ”
During filming, I accidentally did it.” Mo Zhiyang stood naked in front of him, still shy, He wanted to escape, but was caught in his arms.
“Accidentally got so many scars?” No one would believe this. Someone must have deliberately troubled him. Rong Yichen put his left hand around his waist and right hand lifted his chin, “Then if they are not careful, they will die Is it normal?”
These words obviously should not be within the scope of Mo Zhiyang’s understanding, so he pretended to be slow, and labor and management pretended not to know anything.
Ingratiated by his dull expression, Rong Yichen pushed him against the wall like this, leaned over and kissed him, hot water ran down the two of them, taking everything away.
Mo Zhiyang pressed his hands against the wall, and his waist was held back all the time, unable to move, “Mr. Rong, take it easy.” Suddenly he felt his feet go soft and he felt dizzy.
“In the future, I think I will call me and look for me, understand?” Rong Yichen said, covering his back with his chest, “Did you hear that?” Mo Zhiyang freed one hand and covered
the He held the hand at his waist, “Mr. Rong, can you call me Yangyang?” An exclusive address will gain more favorability.
“Yangyang.” I don’t know why, when he called out this name, Rong Yichen’s scalp tightened, and he slammed his head hard to disturb his breathing, “Yangyang.” Damn it, it’s still so tight, I wish I could die on
him , Fuck!
Whimpering and begging for mercy, Mo Zhiyang couldn’t get any pity, so Mo Zhiyang could only slump, crying and begging him to slow down.
The moment he released it, a sense of dizziness struck, Mo Zhiyang’s legs went limp, and he fell down and passed out.
When he woke up, he found that he was lying on the bed, with Rong Yichen sitting beside him, “Mr. Rong?” struggling to sit up.
Rong Yichen stopped his movement, “Hypoglycemia, how long have you not eaten?” and pushed him back.
“Yesterday was all day.” After Mo Zhiyang finished speaking, he also felt that it was not very good, and wanted to bury his head in the quilt so that he would not be scolded.
“Don’t eat all day?” No wonder he fainted from hypoglycemia, Rong Yichen stood up, “I ordered them to cook and bring it over, get up and eat.”
Mo Zhiyang wanted to support himself, “Okay.” Helpless His waist was really weak, and he fell back again. He could only look at Mr. Rong pitifully, “I can’t get up.
”
“I’ll hug you.” Rong Yichen lifted the quilt, bent over and hugged the person horizontally, just now he was startled, thinking he had fucked him to death.
Obediently hugging his neck, Mo Zhiyang didn’t speak, maybe he didn’t dare to speak.
In the living room on the first floor, Xiao Xu had already taken out all the food and opened the lids. Seeing the canary in Mr. Rong’s arms, he felt a little strange: How did this guy do it?
Obviously, Mr. Rong ignored him for five days, but suddenly he returned to favor.
Although he felt strange, he didn’t dare to ask anything. After the food was arranged, he went out, leaving only the two of them. Mr. Rong didn’t like to be disturbed.
“Let’s eat.” Putting the man on the sofa, Rong Yichen casually poured a glass of whiskey, sat next to him, and watched him sip his food. Regardless of his small body, he ate a lot.
With just one glass of wine, four dishes and one soup, I’m almost done eating. Rong Yichen was a little worried, “Don’t overeat, it’s not good for the stomach.”
“Oh.” Mo Zhiyang silently put down the bowl and chopsticks.
This aggrieved look made Rong Yichen think that he didn’t let him eat, “Next time, remember to eat, and don’t faint from hypoglycemia.” “Okay.” Kneeling on the white
wool On the carpet, Mo Zhiyang was extremely obedient, like an obedient rabbit, who wouldn’t even swear back when beaten, his eyes were red.
But Sheng Rong Yichen couldn’t see him like that, and began to reflect on whether he was too harsh on him, “Are you unhappy?” ”
No.” Mo Zhiyang’s head almost fell to the ground, and his voice was muffled.
He put the empty cup on the table casually, leaned over and lifted his chin, only to see the glistening tear stains on his cheeks, his brows furrowed tightly, “Why are you crying?
” It’s okay if you don’t say it, but when you say it, your voice starts to choke, and Mo Zhiyang lowers his eyelids, not daring to look at him again.
It turned out to be like this.
Rong Yichen bent down, picked him up from the ground, and sat in his arms, “I’m angry just because you miss me but don’t tell me. Such duplicity is not good.” “Then I, can I call you later?
” Are you?” Mo Zhiyang asked cautiously, and couldn’t help observing his expression, very humble and cowardly.
Ingratiated by his little deer’s demeanor, Rong Yichen nodded, “Yes.”
Having been assured, Mo Zhiyang’s eyes widened, and he almost exhaled in surprise. He quickly covered his mouth with his hand, and then blocked the voice, “Hmm!”
Unable to hold back, Rong Yichen tore off his hand, kissed the back of his neck and began to rub him.
When the tongue was entangled, Mo Zhiyang suddenly panicked: Where are the leaves of my teeth? Forget it, it’s all about eating, no matter what.
The two got back together, and Xiao Xu could feel Mr. Rong’s emotions, which seemed to have eased a lot.
“Mr. Rong, I have to finish the last few shots in the afternoon, and then I can call it a day.” Nestled in his arms and begged, Mo Zhiyang deliberately softened his voice.
Acting like a baby is sometimes better than scolding orders.
Rong Yichen thought about it, it happened that he didn’t know how the injury came from, so he could go and have a look, and nodded in response, “I’ll take you there.”
Wuhu~
“Yeah.” Mo Zhiyang couldn’t wait for this, so he nodded quickly.
Mo Zhiyang’s clothes were all dirty yesterday, and he had to put on his clothes, so he stood in the bedroom and thought, “Are you going to run naked?” Shame.
After washing up in the bathroom, Rong Yichen saw him standing there, and immediately guessed what he was thinking, “The wardrobe on the left.” He said, and opened the wardrobe on the right.
“Hmm.” Excitedly opened the closet, Mo Zhiyang’s smile disappeared immediately, “This?”
Why are there all sexy nightdresses, maid outfits, sailor suits and nurse stewardesses inside, why are they all so short, something is wrong with me.
No, something is wrong with him.
Mo Zhiyang didn’t believe in evil, he poked his head to look at his wardrobe, all white shirts, all kinds of dark suits, “Huh?” ”
Don’t change?” Rong Yichen knew what he was thinking and asked deliberately.
Gritting his teeth, Mo Zhiyang nodded, “Change!” He dug into the pile of clothes, started looking for normal clothes, and finally found two pairs of jeans and a T-shirt underneath.
Fortunately, okay, the old color batch is not so crazy.
He carried his clothes to the bathroom to change and came out. Mo Zhiyang saw that he was holding a tie in his hand but didn’t tie it. He immediately understood his intentions and took the tie. “Mr. Rong, I’ll help you.” After tying the tie
obediently , looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, nodded, “Okay!”
Rong Yichen looked at the mirror, and the corner of his mouth twitched: This is not a tie festival, it is clearly a red scarf, and it is a crooked red scarf.
“Is it not good?” Mo Zhiyang saw that his expression was not right, and he was a little scared.
“Okay…” Being stared at by those eyes, Rong Yichen couldn’t say the word bad.
Seeing that he was satisfied, Mo Zhiyang smiled brightly, and slandered in his heart: Damn, I told you to give me a cabinet of women’s clothes, and I would embarrass you too!
Xiao Xu had been waiting outside, and when he saw Mr. Rong going out, he was stunned for a moment: “It’s so ugly, ah no, it means that the tie is ugly, not that Mr. Rong is ugly.”
Knowing where his gaze fell, Rong Yichen still didn’t untie it, “Let’s go.” He took him into the car.
Xiao Xu began to wonder: Could it be that canary gave Mr. Rong a tie? That would be too unprofessional, let him practice hard.
So I took out my phone and started looking for tutorials.
The wheels stopped, and Mo Zhiyang opened the door and got out.
The theater manager ran over to him, scolding loudly, “I really thought you were a big name, the whole crew is waiting for you!”
