Seize My Boyfriend - B10 (37)
“Yangyang, trust me!”
Mo Zhiyang shrugged, forget it, he will become lame at worst, anyway, it is the second floor, and no one will die, so he stepped over the railing with one hand, “Mr. Rong!” Jumped from the second floor without
hesitation go down.
Rong Yichen looked at the angle, stepped over, and caught it firmly, except for the inertial shock, he stepped back a bit, hugging firmly.
“Mr. Rong!” Mo Zhiyang hugged his neck in surprise, and kissed him firmly on the cheek, “Mr. Rong is amazing!” He really caught it.
Hold the person upright and hold them steady, and set off in the morning, “Go back.”
Flying home overnight, by the time I got back, it was already nine o’clock in the morning, both of us were a little tired, we hugged each other to sleep, and got up again At that time, it was already seven o’clock in the evening.
Have dinner together, take a walk, and come back again, it is already eleven o’clock in the evening.
Rong Yichen sat on the bed, listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, never thought that he could live a peaceful life like this, but now he feels good, even ordinary.
The phone on the bedside table vibrated, Rong Yichen suddenly wondered what was on his phone, got up and took the phone over, it was still locked, and casually clicked on the main page.
The teenager’s cell phone is as clean as his heart, and his circle of friends is also very simple, so he clicked on the address book and flipped through it casually.
Eyes locked on a number, Rong Yichen frowned beautifully, “Free duck?” What is this?
Could it be that he went to find the duck behind his back?
Rong Yichen clenched his phone tightly, wanting to find out which man it was, find out and chop him up, hold back his anger, and dial which number.
Five seconds later…
the phone in his pocket rang suddenly, Rong Yichen took it out to check, the caller ID was: Yangyang Toffee.
Looking at his mobile phone, and then at his own mobile phone, Rong Yichen seemed to understand something.
“I’m done washing!” Mo Zhiyang came out wearing a bathrobe, only to see that he had a mobile phone in his left hand and a mobile phone in his right hand, and the two mobile phones were intimately communicating with each other.
The most glaring thing is the note on the screen of my mobile phone: free duck.
The smile disappeared in an instant, Mo Zhiyang choked, “I hate you!”
“Tell me, what’s going on?” Rong Yichen held up his cell phone.
This was simply a public execution, Mo Zhiyang swallowed, thinking about how to get rid of this lie, but found that he couldn’t get rid of it at all, “Help!!!” He rushed out the door without his slippers on
!
“Come back!” Rong Yichen stood up, trying to stop him, but couldn’t stop him at all, and chased him out.
Mo Zhiyang ran out of the door and ran down the stairs, three steps at a time, “Help!!!” He didn’t even have the courage to look back, something serious was going to happen.
Running down from the second floor, Mo Zhiyang ran towards the door desperately, Rong Yichen chased after him, “Stop, Yang Yang is back!” “Damn the system, didn’t you notice?
He touched my phone!” Originally In order to maintain his personality, Mo Zhiyang never locked his phone with a password, but this time he failed!
The system was also puzzled, “How would I know, I’ve been paying attention to Zhou Han’s whereabouts just now.” The system is really not to blame for this matter.
Mo Zhiyang ran out as if fleeing for his life, but at the entrance, he accidentally stepped on the shoes scattered on the ground, and the man rushed out.
“Yangyang!”
Rong Yichen was startled, and he didn’t plan to do anything at first, but when he saw him fall, he subconsciously yelled.
Hearing that he was dying from behind, Mo Zhiyang was so frightened that he got up regardless of the pain in his knee, unlocked the door and ran outside, and when he reached the side of the road, he realized that he was not wearing shoes.
For a while, I didn’t know what to do, this must be a hard meal.
“Yangyang!”
Rong Yichen ran out, only to see him standing on the side of the road with bare feet, his knees were bleeding, and sighed, “Yangyang, come back.” ”
I don’t!” Mo Zhiyang refused to die, now he He must be angry, and then he will be beaten up and pressed on the bed. This process is very familiar.
Seeing that he refused, Rong Yichen stepped forward, but he took a step by himself, and he retreated three steps. Afraid that it would be too dangerous for him to step out of the road, he had to stand still, “Put on your shoes first.” Seeing his feet stepping on the asphalt road
, It must be uncomfortable, so I took the shoes from the entrance and walked towards him, “Put the shoes on first.”
How about it, you can’t make fun of his body.
Seeing that he was serious, Mo Zhiyang didn’t hide anymore, and obediently stood where he was, and waited for someone to bend down to put the slippers on the ground, then he supported his shoulders and carefully stretched his feet in.
Rong Yichen was squatting, and when he looked up, he saw his blood-oozing knee, “Does it hurt?” ”
A little bit.” Mo Zhiyang was very timid now, fearing that it was the calm before the storm.
Afraid that his feet would hurt, Rong Yichen stood up, hugged him horizontally, and walked back, “I’ll give you the medicine first.” It’s too
scary, Mo Zhiyang can’t stand it anymore, why is he so gentle and not angry, He must be planning to strangle himself to death while falling asleep, woo woo woo~ it’s too scary. “I’m sorry.” Mo Zhiyang took
the initiative to apologize when the medicine was applied, “I shouldn’t say you are a free duck.”
It was Rong Yichen who didn’t expect it, “Why am I a free duck?”
“Because you are so strong, you can still lead me to jump off a building.” As he said that, Mo Zhiyang glanced at him cautiously, and muttered softly, “And you are so powerful! Live well and have long-lasting endurance.”
Anyway, if you want to survive, you have to boast, and if you praise him to the fullest, you can let yourself go.
Hearing this, Rong Yichen couldn’t laugh or cry, “So, it’s a free duck?”
“The main reason is that I can’t afford other whores. I can’t find another person like Mr. Rong who has abs, pectorals, is tall and handsome.” Mo Zhiyang said in an aggrieved tone, as if It’s not a compliment, it’s like a statement of fact.
Rong Yichen’s anger dissipated, but he still couldn’t help but sarcastically said, “Who else do you want to go to?” It seemed that his
anger had almost dissipated.