Seize My Boyfriend - B10 (22)
Worried about Mr. Chen, Mo Zhiyang ate some hastily for dinner, but couldn’t finish it. He looked at the man who was eating the beef salad slowly.
“Mr. Rong, are you full?” Mo Zhiyang smiled brightly with his soft voice and big flickering eyes.
Being looked at by him like this made him feel physically and mentally at ease, so Rong Yichen decided to eat more slowly, “Not yet.” He ate slowly.
Good guy, isn’t the mouth sucking and biting fiercely? It’s intentional to be so squeamish when eating.
Mo Zhiyang propped his chin, he could only watch him eat slowly, thinking about Mr. Chen’s affairs in his heart, he was so anxious that he was so unhurried, so he was too embarrassed to rush him.
After he finally finished eating, Mo Zhiyang stood up abruptly, “Hurry up, let’s go.” He was about to run while dragging him.
Seeing them, as for being so happy?
Rong Yichen ate his vinegar secretly, Shi Shiran got up and tidied up his clothes.
His slow motion made Mo Zhiyang feel uncomfortable, so he simply ignored him, ran out of the door and waited, like a child waiting for an adult to go out.
As a result, when he ran out, he happened to meet Xiao Xu face to face.
Both of their faces turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
“Hahaha, just… the sun is pretty good.” Xiao Xu spoke first, breaking the embarrassing air that was about to condense, but the effect was mediocre.
Mo Zhiyang responded haha, “Yes, yes, it’s very good.” It’s so frightening!
Being fucked and being seen by him, should you consider killing her to silence her?
Just when Mo Zhiyang was eager to try, the damned Rong Yichen also came out.
“Did you buy everything you were asked to buy?” Rong Yichen stood behind him, watching Xiao Xu speak.
Xiao Xu nodded, “I’ve bought everything, and it’s in the trunk.” He hurried up and opened the car door, “Please, Mr. Rong.”
Okay, the plan to kill and silence came to an end, Mo Zhiyang followed him into the car, and just as the car door closed, he was forcibly carried over and held in his arms.
“Mr. Rong.” After a little struggle, Mo Zhiyang followed him.
The car drove all the way to the Chen family’s villa. After getting off the car, Mo Zhiyang knew what Xiao Xu was talking about buying. The two big bags of supplements were all supplements.
Sure enough, the tyrant boss is loud and careful.
Mo Zhiyang grabbed his hand, and carefully whispered in his ear, “Thank you, Mr. Rong.”
Such an intimate gesture felt good, and Rong Yichen held his hand back, “It’s okay.”
I heard He wanted to come, but Chen Juri was waiting at the door early, and saw a black luxury
car parked at the door, walked over in two steps, and saw two people biting their ears, “Mo Zhiyang!” His chest felt tight, and he yelled out his first and last names.
It was this roar that made the two of them look at the door at the same time.
“Chen Juri?” Mo Zhiyang was a little surprised. Why did this guy look like his wife was cuckolding him, and he wanted to look back, but there was nothing there.
Damn, is he looking at himself? are you crazy!
“What are you doing!” Chen Juri turned his head tightly, ran over in two steps, and stood in front of the two of them, his eyes fell on the interlocking hands after lingering between them.
Like a clown whose tail has been stepped on, gasping for breath.
“What are you doing?” Mo Zhiyang ignored him, and grabbed Mr. Rong’s hand tightly, “Mr. Rong accompanied me to see Uncle Chen and Aunt Chen, is there anything wrong?
” Well, if you really just draw your gun casually, the Chen family will be in a state of restlessness, it’s not necessary, this is also to protect the Chen family.
Rong Yichen, who was a little angry at first, only raised his eyebrows now, in a good mood.
“You came to see my parents, why is it that I have nothing to do with you?” Speaking of Mr. Rong, Chen Juri remembered that the master next to him was not easy to mess with, and swallowed his anger back, “My dad is resting on the second floor. ”
Chen Juri took two people in, Xiao Xu followed behind, handed over the tonic to Uncle Fu, then exited and waited in the car.
“Where’s Uncle Chen? Uncle Fu!” Mo Zhiyang was relieved when he saw Uncle Fu. This Chen Juri is unreliable, but Uncle Fu must be.
After saying hello in advance, Uncle Fu nodded, “On the second floor, I have been feeling unwell since yesterday, with chest tightness and shortness of breath. I asked Dr. Yan to come and take a look. He said that he was overthinking, and he might be thinking about Young Master Mo.” Uncle Fu said
, Leading people to the second floor,
watching Yang Yang go up, Rong Yichen also went up together, the movements of the stairs were full of momentum.
Chen’s mother, who had been hiding behind the door, heard the sound and quickly closed the door, “Lie down, old man, they are coming!” and quickly tidied up the quilt.
“Is there still time for me to hide in the toilet?” Mr. Chen was a little nervous, clutching the quilt tightly, only showing his head, “My old man, I have never lied to anyone except the time I lied to you about getting married.” Mother Chen did
n’t Just ignore him, “It’s too late!” Finish the quilt, adjust your emotions, and sit on the edge of the bed.
“Uncle Chen!” Mo Zhiyang walked to the door, let go of Mr. Rong’s hand, and pushed the door in.
Looking at his empty hands, Rong Yichen really wanted to take out a gun.
“Ah Yang, you’re here!” Chen’s mother stood up from the bed, held his hand tightly, and trembled a little when she saw Rong Yichen walking in.
Mo Zhiyang thought she was afraid, so he comforted her with a gentle voice, “Aunt Chen, uncle is fine, don’t worry.” He
really didn’t know how to play a patient well, so Mr. Chen simply closed his eyes and pretended to sleep: he didn’t see me, he didn’t Seeing me, I was so scared~
“I, I know.” Afraid that the old man would reveal his secrets, Mother Chen quickly stood up and pulled people to go out, “Let’s go out first, the old man probably fell asleep.”
“Should I order the private doctor to come?” Rong Yichen, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.
If it weren’t for the fact that the second elder was not bad to Yang Yang, he wouldn’t have mentioned this sentence.
In the end, it was just this sentence that made Mr. Chen tremble in fright, and he closed his eyes tightly and dared not speak.
“Uncle Chen, are you awake?” Mo Zhiyang leaned over to see what was going on with him, but found that his eyes were tightly closed and his eyelashes were trembling slightly.
You can tell what’s going on just by looking at it, it’s a lie.
Hearing Yang Yang’s slightly higher voice, Rong Yichen thought something was wrong, walked past Mother Chen to the bed, put one arm on Yang Yang’s shoulder, “What’s the matter?”
Mother Chen clenched her hands into fists in fright: Morning You know, a sleeping pill made the old man fall asleep.
Hidden under the quilt, his body was so frightened that he shook into a sieve, Mr. Chen couldn’t bear it anymore!
“It seems that he is too tired, let’s go out first.” Realizing the truth of the matter, Mo Zhiyang had to dismiss him quickly, “Don’t disturb him.” Hearing what he said, Rong Yichen looked
away , I didn’t pay attention, and I didn’t find anything wrong.
“Let’s go.” Mo Zhiyang almost dragged him out of the bedroom, “Chen Juri, take good care of Uncle Chen.” Chen Juri quickly closed the door,
and then blocked the door with his body, “Mo Zhiyang, can you chat?” Do you want to talk?” After this matter is settled, it is time to talk about other things.
“No.” Rong Yichen was very unhappy because he knew about their previous relationship.
Knowing what he meant, Mo Zhiyang stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear, “Mr. Rong, give me ten minutes, and we’ll go back after I’ve told him.” “Okay.” This time,
Rong Yichen loosened Opening his hand, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he gave Chen Juri a warning look.
When the movement outside subsided, Mr. Chen sat up in shock, and put his arms around his wife, “I was scared to death just now, I thought I was going to reveal myself.”
“Wuuuuuu, me too.” Madam Chen hugged him back, and the couple trembled.
Put Rong Yichen in the living room, and the two came to the backyard to talk.
“You only have ten minutes.” Mo Zhiyang looked at his watch impatiently. In order to fight for ten minutes, labor and management really went all out, and only agreed to Rong Yichen’s request of being full.
Shame on the thought of wearing that thing! Such an impatient attitude made Chen Juri feel uncomfortable, “You liked me before, right
?”
Zhiyang took a look at him, “Do you remember, I said I won’t be that night in the future?”
Chen Juri: “I remember.”
“The complete sentence is: I won’t like you in the future.” Mo Zhiyang took it out of his pocket Lit the cigarette in front of him, and smoked it, “A person who keeps giving without getting anything in return will be tired.”
Seemingly refusing to give up, Chen Juri grabbed his wrist, “I can give, I can start again. I brought back my previous liking!”
I don’t know why, but he is very attractive as a smoker.
Mo Zhiyang just took advantage of these ten minutes to get addicted to cigarettes, he was reluctant to let Rong Yichen inhale second-hand smoke, but he didn’t care, “It’s late, if you lose something, just throw it away, there’s no need to die.” Silently looking at the strange yet
familiar Only then did Chen Juri feel that at this time, he was full of charm, which he had never had before.
Looking at the lips that opened and closed, exhaling smoke, he couldn’t help swallowing.
The hand was faster than the brain, and suddenly pulled the man towards the body, and tried to clasp the back of his neck with his left hand and kiss him down.
“Damn you!” In the end, Mo Zhiyang reacted faster than him, raised his hand and punched him in the face, knocking him staggering a few steps, and hitting the door frame of the backyard door.
His head buzzed from being beaten, Chen Juri leaned against the door frame, shook his head, “Mo Zhiyang, do you really hate me so much now?” He looked at him blankly.
When he looked over, there were no stars.
“I don’t hate it, I don’t like it, I don’t have any mood swings.” This guy, who is not worthy of being hated, slammed the eyes out of his hand, “I’m going to find Mr. Rong.” Just now, when he
mentioned When Mr. Rong wrote three words, Chen Juri saw the long-lost stars in his eyes. He didn’t lose them, but gave them to others.
“Why? Why don’t you like it if you don’t like it?”
Too lazy to talk nonsense with him, Mo Zhiyang threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it, then turned around and walked around the short corridor to the living room. When he saw this scene, he almost had a heart attack .
Originally, I thought it was just a punch, but when I thought about the character design, I choked up and asked, “What are you doing!”
