Seize My Boyfriend - B10 (36)
Sensing his emotions, Mo Zhiyang put down the hand holding the vegetables, sat down obediently, and said aggrievedly, “I’m sorry, I won’t talk about Mr. Rong in the future.
” , but Yangyang, he doesn’t deserve your kindness to him.” Rong Yichen looked at the innocent Yangyang, but didn’t know how to speak.
As soon as Mo Zhiyang grabbed his hand, “I was just joking, Mr. Rong, can you not be angry.”
Holding his hand instead, Rong Yichen rubbed the back of his hand with his thumb, “Not angry.” You have to tell Yang Yang.
He is too simple, thinking that the whole world is like him, a good person.
When he returned after eating, Mo Zhiyang took the mosquito repellent he bought and rang the doorbell.
“Hey, Brother Yang!” Zhou Han opened the door and saw him, startled, and quickly covered the red marks on his neck, “Brother Yang, you, why are you here?” His expression was flustered and disappointed, as if he shouldn’t have
come he.
“I’m here to bring you mosquito repellent.” Mo Zhiyang passed the things in his hands, “Didn’t you say you were bitten by mosquitoes? Now.” Looking at the bottle of mosquito repellent, Zhou Han shed tears
, “I’m sorry, Brother Yang, me!” But he couldn’t say what came after, and he clutched the mosquito repellent tightly.
“What’s the matter with you?” Mo Zhiyang was a little strange. Seeing him crying, he became nervous, “Why are you crying? Did someone bully you?” Zhou Han quickly wiped away his
tears and shook his head, “No, no.”
” Alright then.” Mo Zhiyang glanced at the room, saw the plastic shell of the finished jelly on the bedside table, and couldn’t help laughing out loud, “Pfft!
” Han felt nervous, “Brother Yang, what are you laughing at?”
Could it be that he understood the hint?
“It’s nothing.” Mo Zhiyang quickly adjusted his expression, “I think of happy things.”
“What’s the matter?” Zhou Han was surprised: Are you happy that you were cheated?
Mo Zhiyang rubbed his face and hid his smile, “My old Gong is about to give birth, no, no, no, I mean I… I might get rich.” A little silly,
Zhou Han looked puzzled, ” Huh?”
“It’s okay, it’s okay, just leave it like this, I’ll go first.” Quickly help him close the door, otherwise Mo Zhiyang doesn’t know what he will say.
After the door was closed, Mo Zhiyang suddenly slapped his legs and laughed loudly, “Hahahaha, I’m so stupid! Hahahahaha!” Finally he leaned on the wall and laughed.
“What are you laughing at?” The system was a little scared, did the host get carried away by anger?
“Hahahaha grass!”
The system was terrified by the host’s frenzied laughter, and it wanted to run, so hurry up.
Mo Zhiyang laughed enough, and then he sighed and regained his reason, “I thought that Zhou Han must be more serious in acting, at least” he has to find someone to bite his neck, this is too perfunctory!
“What do you mean?” The system didn’t understand.
“I saw just now that he finished eating jelly on the bedside table. Do you remember that I used the jelly shell to suck out small marks before pretending to be hickeys?” Mo Zhiyang did not expect that this trick would be learned by others .
Hearing this, the system suddenly worked again, “You mean, you mean Mr. Ba didn’t have sex with Zhou Han, shit? Is it really Shuangjie?
” If so, the whole body is full of tooth marks, how could it be possible to bite only one place, I guess Rong Yichen has something in his hands, that’s why he has that expression.” This situation, and Mo Zhiyang’s guess at the beginning No deviation.
This Zhou Han deliberately wanted to arouse suspicion so that he could get in the way, so he could just keep pretending that he didn’t know anything.
Look at this Zhou Han, what else can he do.
Back in the room, Rong Yichen had already showered and was drying his hair, “Where did you go?” ”
Go and deliver mosquito repellent to Zhou Han.” Mo Zhiyang walked over, took his hair dryer naturally, and replaced him with the hair dryer. He blows his hair and sees his hesitant expression.
However, what is it that can threaten Mr. Rong?
As the traces gradually disappeared, Zhou Han became more and more anxious. No matter how he hinted, it was useless. I really don’t know how his brain grew.
Can’t understand people’s words? Do you want to say directly: I slept with Mr. Rong!
Zhou Han could only be in a hurry, frantically hinting to no avail, until the finale.
There were a lot of people who came today, and it was set in the banquet hall on the second floor of the hotel. After Mo Zhiyang and the director and the leading actors had a round of drinking, they felt a little lazy, so they sat in the corner with their eyes closed.
“Hello, we meet again.”
Hearing the voice, Mo Zhiyang opened his eyes, but saw a familiar face. Isn’t this guy the same director he saw on TV?
Seeing his confused face, Fang Juan chuckled, “Did you forget? We met once in the dressing room of the TV station. My name is Fang Juan.” After speaking, he showed a decent smile.
His ignorant and ignorant appearance just now is really likable. I really want to leave brushstrokes and colors on him.
His eyes were dangerous, Mo Zhiyang detected it, pretended to recover, nodded, “Hi, Director Fang.” He stood up and bowed.
“Let’s sit down and chat.” Fang Juan asked, but the action had already reached the other end of the sofa, and the two were a little close.
Mo Zhiyang shrank away quietly, “We don’t seem to know each other yet?”
Seeing him as cute and seductive as a rabbit, with shrinking shoulders, he would run away in fear anytime he touched them, this is what a prey should have look.
“It’s okay, we’ll get acquainted after chatting, I plan to develop in China in the future, maybe there will be cooperation in the future?” Fang Juan took the initiative to clink glasses with him, “Would you like a drink for us to meet?” Mo Zhiyang twitched and refused
, “I’m not very good at drinking.”
“It’s okay, just take a sip.” Fang Juan continued to persuade, but his eyes lit up: I don’t know how to drink, that’s just fine, and I don’t know anything when I’m drunk.
Zhou Han kept observing Mo Zhiyang, and found that he was actually talking to Fang Juan, and he was a little anxious: Why is this person haunted everywhere he goes.
In the past, I was the only one who was treated like this, and my own attention was robbed.
Unable to swallow this breath, he took the initiative to come over with a glass of wine, and said with a smile, “Brother Yang, what are you doing?” He looked innocent.
Fang Juan took a look at him, and was also a little interested: It seems that he should return to China sooner. Domestic goods are much better than foreign ones, and they are also in line with aesthetics.
Steady his mind, Fang Juan approached with the wine glass, breathed behind Mo Zhiyang’s ear, “Have a drink?” “No!”
Mo Zhiyang stood up abruptly, like a frightened rabbit, far away Far away, lowered his head, “I’m sorry Director Fang, I’m not very good at drinking.”
Fang Juan likes this kind of small white flower, the more shy the better, the flower will be the most beautiful when it blooms by itself, “It’s okay, I don’t drink, and I don’t know how to drink.” Don’t force it.”
“It’s okay, I can drink it!” Zhou Han took the initiative to clink glasses with him, “I’ll drink a glass for Brother Yang, it’s okay.” After speaking, he raised his head and drank the wine.
Mo Zhiyang was so scared that he hurried to stop him, “Zhou Han, don’t drink so much, it’s not good for your health, and you have to go back to your room when you get drunk later.” “It’s okay.” Zhou Han argued, “I can drink a
lot It’s okay.”
Seeing that they couldn’t stop him, Mo Zhiyang didn’t say anything, he just stood there and listened to their chat, with his head down, holding the wine glass in his right hand and the bottom of the glass in his left hand, listening to each other.
Although Fang Juan was chatting with Zhou Han, his eyes still glanced at the little white flower from time to time. It would be nice if the two were together.
Zhou Han was very happy to successfully regain his own home court. Even if he knew what Fang Juan was thinking, it would be good to be on guard a little bit. Fang Juan was indeed not the ideal type.
These two goods are quite a match.
Mo Zhiyang was a little bored, so he informed Zhou Han that he wanted to go out to get some air, put down his wine glass, and walked to the open-air balcony on the second floor.
Pull the glass door that comes with the terrace to block the wine, sex and wealth inside, and rest on the fence. There is no moonlight today.
Taking out a cigarette from his pocket, Mo Zhiyang took out one and held it between his lips. Just as he was about to reach for a lighter, he suddenly stretched out a hand, brought the lighter over, and lit the cigarette.
Mo Zhiyang was startled, turned his head and saw the person coming, “Mr. Rong.” Holding the cigarette in his hand, “How did it come?” ”
Climbing up the water pipe.” Rong Yichen took the lighter back , Putting it back into his suit pocket, “I planned to wait for you downstairs, but when I saw you coming out, I climbed up.”
Mo Zhiyang had never seen this kind of operation before, “How dangerous.” Is
this also called danger?
Rong Yichen smiled, walked over and wrapped his arms around his waist, pushing him to a corner, “Your man is omnipotent.”
Now Mo Zhiyang leaned against the railing with his back against the railing, and there was another block of people in front of him Wall, when I heard this sentence, I wanted to laugh a little, so I took a puff of cigarette and spit it on his face, “That’s right, Mr. Rong, he can climb walls.” The moonlight is not good tonight, but he is still very
beautiful. When he finished smoking, he suddenly broke his chin and kissed him, his lips and teeth were stuck together, and he didn’t let go.
The smoke instantly fills each other’s mouths, and the mint smoke sounds a bit refreshing.
Mo Zhiyang put the hand holding the cigarette on his shoulder, and tried his best to support his body to meet the teasing of his lips and teeth. The smoke dispersed and melted into the night, making it a little more hazy.
Suddenly a voice came from outside the balcony, Mo Zhiyang stared, it was Fang Juan!
“Hey, where’s Mo Zhiyang?”
Then it was Zhou Han again, “I don’t know, maybe he went to the toilet.”
After the footsteps gradually moved away, he relaxed his body, let him kiss enough, and the cigarette was half lit, Mo Zhiyang glanced at him reproachfully, “Mr. Rong!”
“Let’s climb down the water pipe.” Rong Yichen kissed the corner of his lips affectionately, not asking, but making a decision.
Holy crap, is it that exciting?
Mo Zhiyang turned his head, looked at the water pipe fixed on the wall, and acted like a baby, “No, I don’t want to go down. If tomorrow’s news reports that a certain male star climbed the water pipe and fell off, it would be shameless.
” His arm acted coquettishly, “Mr. Rong~”
“Then I’ll climb down, and then you jump and I’ll catch it?” After Rong Yichen finished speaking, he really climbed down the water pipe, and after reaching the bottom, he opened his hands, “Jump. ”
It’s too late for a dog, will it be lame?
Mo Zhiyang hesitated, whether to dance or not!