Seize My Boyfriend - B10 (38)
Mo Zhiyang leaned over with a smile, and kissed him, “In this life and in the next life, I will only look for you, and only be with you.” Coaxing a man is a bit tiring.
Seeing that he had a good attitude, Rong Yichen didn’t pursue it. He packed the medicine box and came back to see that he had covered the quilt and went to sleep. He didn’t say anything, and went to bed and turned off the lights to sleep.
Mo Zhiyang was lying on the bed, hugged into his arms, and had a premonition that he would die a miserable death tomorrow. This guy didn’t say anything, but he would definitely toss people on the bed.
Or raise your spirits first!
Over there, Fang Juan looked at the crying man on the bed, wearing only a bathrobe, and said coldly, “Don’t cry, what are you pretending to do?”
When he was about to go to bed, he I found that this drunk person is skilled in movements and has good kissing skills. Although the acting is very similar, the movements and coordination cannot deceive people.
I thought it was a little white flower, but it turned out to be an actor, please take your place.
“What’s the meaning of Director Fang’s words?” After being exposed, Zhou Han played in a second, and gathered his shirt, so he didn’t look pitiful just now.
Fang Juan often plays this kind of game, is it Xiao Baihua who comes out after a little testing, or that Mo Zhiyang, who is pure and lustful, looks ignorant of world affairs, especially those deer-like eyes.
It must be amusing to think of his surprised face.
“I know you like Mo Zhiyang, and I like Rong Yichen too, why don’t we join forces?” Just now, Zhou Han was thinking about this, and he lowered his head and buttoned his shirt, “Let’s each get what we need?”
Hearing this, Fang Juan chuckled lightly, and almost spilled his coffee, “It’s not that I don’t know who Rong Yichen is, and it’s because of this that I didn’t really attack Mo Zhiyang, you want to use me as a gun I’m not stupid.”
“If I can take Mo Zhiyang’s place in Rong Yichen’s heart, then it’s fine if you take him away.” Zhou Han stood up and raised his chin, “I can.
” Fang Juan’s self-confidence was something Fang Juan had never seen before. Thinking of Mo Zhiyang’s timid expression in his heart, he was a little moved, “Then how should I trust you?” “I know what Rong Yichen hates the most, you just need to cooperate with me
. How about we each be safe, get what we want, and pretend nothing happened?”
Zhou Han knew that he was tempted, “Mo Zhiyang was attracted by Rong Yichen at the beginning because of his innocence, he is not like me. , is Black Heart Lotus.”
For this sentence, Fang Juan agreed deeply, “Okay.” It’s a big deal to go abroad, it’s not a big deal, if you go abroad, Rong Yichen can’t do anything about himself.
Take the bait, with this gun, you can’t kill Mo Zhiyang!
Sure enough, the next morning, Mo Zhiyang was placed frontally. Considering his knees, he didn’t use his favorite back. I really didn’t know whether to praise him or call him a beast.
It was not until the afternoon that I was able to get out of the tiger’s mouth. It was really a positive entry into the tiger’s mouth.
“Ayang, what’s wrong with you?” When Guozi was picking up someone downstairs in the company, he saw him limping up with one hand on his waist. ”
No, I fell down yesterday.” Mo Zhiyang covered his waist and put his hands on his shoulders, “What’s wrong with you recently? Why do you always ask for leave?” Asked this, Guozi’s ears turned red, and she quickly
argued , “It’s nothing.” Helping the person on the elevator, “It’s you, who has been overindulged recently, and there is still a public announcement to participate.” “You
said that men at thirty are as fierce as tigers. When I was thirty, he was forty. What should I do if I am as fierce as a tiger and he can’t do it?” Mo Zhiyang began to think, if this is the case, he will attack with pain?
never mind.
Guozi was speechless, “Don’t have such weird things in your mind, by the way, Zhou Han is waiting for you.”
Mo Zhiyang rolled his eyes, what is he doing again.
Help him to the reception room, Guozi closes the door for him, and then goes to work first.
“Brother Yang, you don’t look very well. I just made soup for you. Would you like to try it?” Zhou Han enthusiastically took out a bowl of soup from the thermos and handed it to him.
Mo Zhiyang took the soup, and seeing the dizzy heat, he always felt that something was wrong, “What kind of soup is this?” ”
Spareribs and bitter gourd soup.” Zhou Han urged, “Brother Yang, if you don’t drink it, it will be cold.”
Stirring the soup, Mo Zhiyang smelled it, picked up a spoon and blew on it, “It smells good.” He put it into his mouth in no hurry.
