Seize My Boyfriend - B10 (6)

“What are you doing?”

came the deep voice of the boss (idiot) from the other end of the phone.

The people over there were still chattering, Mo Zhiyang turned his head, covered the receiver with his hands, and lowered his voice, “Mr. Rong, I’m having dinner with my manager.” “Where is it?”

Mo

Zhiyang was startled, he didn’t ask if it was a man or a woman , this guy must have investigated all the people around him clearly, and pursed his lips, “Here on the East Street.”

The director said louder and louder, “I see you, don’t stick to this trash, hurry up and put him Open it, and then I will introduce two good young actors to you, just me, you are pitiful and have no achievements, otherwise who cares about you.” “No, no.” Guozi is not willing to part with

Ayang, how could he be so soft and cute “Director, you are a very nice person, but I don’t need it.” ”

He is just wasting your resources, a piece of trash, and worthless.” The director cursed, and his voice became louder and louder.

Mo Zhiyang felt that if he was allowed to continue talking, the head of the director would be chopped off by the boss, so he quickly stood up and walked out the door.

“Do you think you are a big name? Believe it or not, I will tell you to leave tomorrow!” The director threatened, watched him walk, and pushed away the fruit that blocked him, “I will tell you to leave together tomorrow!” Finally, he came out

, Mo Zhiyang hurried out of the door, “Mr. Rong?” There had been no words for a long time.

After a while, the phone suddenly hung up.

“Fuck, what is this guy doing?” Mo Zhiyang frowned listening to the beeping sound, “Did he hang up on me?” The

system actually spoke for him, “He is the boss now, why can’t he hang up on you.”

Mo Zhiyang lit a cigarette, trying to relieve his melancholy, and squatted at the door to smoke, “He actually hung up on me?” ”

No, he is the boss.”

Sighing again, Mo Zhiyang murmured, “He hung up on me. ”

There’s nothing to talk about, the host must have held grudges, and the system will know. After smoking, he returned to Chen’s house with a feeling of displeasure. As soon as he entered the door, he

was questioned, “Where have you been?” Chen Juri has never experienced such an attitude. Is this person crazy? How dare he ignore himself and follow up with a cane, only to see him pull out the suitcase. “Why did you come to my room last night? What do you mean you won’t do it again?” Chen Juri walked over and grabbed his hand. Too much force, Mo Zhiyang was almost dragged down, got up quickly, and shook off his hand, “It means I can’t do it anymore, do you understand? ” Don’t be abandoned by you again and again in such a humble way, seeing you and other men happily, I don’t want it anymore.” Mo Zhiyang wanted to shout, but in the end he restrained himself, all the words were suppressed in his throat, making him even more helpless And despair, tears fell. Chen Juri obviously did not expect this kind of answer, “You…” “If you don’t want to get engaged, then don’t.” Mo Zhiyang lowered his eyelids, wiped away the tears with the back of his hand, and sighed, “I Moving out now, I will often visit my uncle and aunt in the future.” “Mo Zhiyang!” For the first time, Chen Juri felt a little flustered, and grabbed his hand, “Please explain clearly.” Pulling his hand back, Mo Zhiyang Yang looked down coldly, “I think I’ve made it clear enough, that’s it, you have a good rest.” Without any explanation, he pushed the person out. The tone in my heart finally came out. “Another statuette has arrived.” The system snapped. Apart from the tears on Mo Zhiyang’s small face, there was no trace of sadness on his face, he raised his eyebrows, “How can an iron cage hold my water chicken, bah, what about acting?”

After packing up his things and going downstairs, Uncle Fu kept stopping him, “Young Master Mo, don’t be like this, what’s the problem, wait for the master and wife to come back in two days, and then we’ll talk about it.” “Don’t stop him, let him go!” Chen Juri said on the

stairs , his shoulders were shaking with anger, “Get out of this door, and you don’t come back!”

All these years, he has nothing but the Chen family, so where else can he go when he leaves this door?

“Master!” Uncle Fu was also anxious, “You want to keep it!”

Mo Zhiyang pulled the suitcase out the door, stood in the middle of the road, and suddenly realized something was wrong, “Damn it, the dog man didn’t give me a house.”

Now I’m going to sleep It’s the street, Gan!

In the bustling city, everywhere is bustling, and Mo Zhiyang sits in the middle like a homeless chicken, with a pancake and fruit stand on the left and a pot helmet on the right.

Right in the middle, it is a land of good geomantic omen, and the fragrance penetrates straight into his head. Mo Zhiyang sighed, “Holding the steamed corn bread in his hand, there is not a drop of oil in the dish~~” The two busy stall owners turned their heads to look at the singer at the same time

. teenager.

“Oh, worry, worry~” Mo Zhiyang is really penniless now, and he still owes two hundred for his mobile phone. What is this?

“Oh, baby, stop singing.” The stall owner of the pancake fruit couldn’t stand it anymore, and offered to send one over, “I’ll eat it for you, stop singing, it’s so miserable.” Mo Zhiyang’s eyes lit up, but tears burst into

tears It fell down with a clatter, and he took the pancake fruit with both hands, “Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo(ur(this

) Eat it, no charge.”

Mo Zhiyang had a pancake in his left hand and a pot helmet in his right, and thanked him with tears, “Thank you, thank you.” But he was embarrassed to hold it empty-handed, “How about I sing a song “Good Luck Comes to you two” ?”

The two stall owners looked at each other, they were more festive than that one anyway.

“Tie a Chinese knot, please let the spring breeze cut the color~~”

As soon as he sang a few words, a low-key Bentley stopped in front of him, and the window slowly rolled down, “Come up.” The

assistant got out of the car and helped pull the suitcase, but seeing the things in his hand, his face turned pale. Shen.

Mo Zhiyang knew at a glance that he was going to attack these two treasures, so he quickly took a bite of Guokui and pancake fruit, his cheeks puffed up, “Go up after eating!” Throwing away the delicious food would be a disservice to God

!

“Come up!”

There was another urging voice in the car. The assistant had no choice but to frown, and his eyes signaled him to throw it away, “Mr. Rong doesn’t like these smells.” “After

eating the nest, the nest will be finished soon.” How could such a good intention be wasted, Mo Zhiyang ate and swallowed, and finally stuffed it in, his mouth was already swollen.

Before leaving, he bowed respectfully and thanked the two.

Rong Yichen didn’t know what was going on outside, but saw him sitting in, stretched out his hand to grab his wrist, directly pulled him into his arms, lifted his chin and was about to kiss him, but saw a little hamster, “You?”

“Ugh~” Mo Zhiyang covered his mouth with both hands, not wanting him to see such a stupid look, and only showed his big eyes, looking at him in horror.

I wanted to hold back, but in the end I couldn’t help it, and laughed out loud, “Ha.”

The assistant turned around in surprise when he heard the laughter, a little shocked.

Mo Zhiyang buried his head in the hollow of his shoulder, tried his best to swallow the food, and after he finished eating, he breathed a sigh of relief and wiped off the oil on his mouth with the back of his hand, “I’m done eating, hiccup~” “Who gave it to you

? “Rong Yichen approached ambiguously, licked the ketchup from the corner of his mouth, and frowned, not liking such a bad taste.

But because maybe it was him, it wasn’t so disgusting.

“I’m hungry, they gave it to me after singing good luck.” Mo Zhiyang lowered his head, looking shy, “I came out in a hurry, I only brought a few clothes.”

Grabbing his sleeve, “Hey, Boss, hungry, crying~”

In order to fill his stomach, he will do whatever it takes.

Rong Yichen was suddenly teased by him, pursed his lips slightly, and nodded, “Go to eat.” Relieved,

Mo Zhiyang sighed: I can finally have a meal, for a meal, there is no dignity, this Is it the pain of being maintained?

According to Rong Yichen’s taste, he chose a light Cantonese restaurant. Even if it was Cantonese cuisine, Mo Zhiyang still ate three big bowls of rice. At the end of the meal, he collapsed on the chair and hiccupped.

Seeing that he ate so deliciously, even Rong Yichen himself ate a little more, got up and went out to make a phone call.

The assistant actually took the initiative to come over and served a bowl of soup for Mo Zhiyang, “I haven’t seen Mr. Rong smile like that for a long time.” His words were quite emotional.

What shit bully general quotations?

“What, what’s wrong with him, how many days can he live?” Mo Zhiyang was terrified, and he stopped when he was going to pick up the soup.

Hearing this, the assistant wanted to splash the soup on his face, what else could he eat, put the soup bowl aside, hummed softly, turned his head and left.

Mo Zhiyang sipped the soup happily, everyone here is a bit abnormal, who is talking about the quotations of President Ba, and who is it?

“Are you full?” Rong Yichen came in, saw that he was still drinking soup, and frowned, three bowls of rice and three bowls of soup, how could he eat more than himself, not because he was afraid of not being able to afford it.

Quickly put down the bowl, Mo Zhiyang stood up, “Yeah, it’s over, it’s over.” Rong Yichen

is not someone who would wrong himself, even if he gave Canary a place to live, it is very good, the only one in the villa area halfway up the mountain Dong, the real estate certificate only has his name on it.

“Mr. Rong, you won’t be rewarded for nothing.” Mo Zhiyang forcibly suppressed the joy in his heart, put on an inappropriate look, but actually said in his heart: Damn, hahaha, you are worthy of being a worker.

Rong Yichen didn’t care, Shi Shiran walked in front of him and started Versailles, “This is my property, it doesn’t matter.” The

smile froze instantly, Mo Zhiyang suddenly didn’t know how to answer, nodded, “Oh. “Mom sells batches.

“Do your job well.” Rong Yichen began to pull on the tie, loosened it casually, and pulled it off, “Tomorrow I’m going abroad.”

Pretending to be an idiot is not fooled.

Mo Zhiyang nodded, then you have to be careful, “When you go out, pay attention to your body, pay attention to your work and rest.”

Seeing him roughly ripping off his shirt, there are still teeth marks from yesterday’s crazy bite on it, a little shy, holding the stairs with his hands Handrail, “Then eat on time and come back early.”

It’s convenient to stand at the stairs, and when you escape to the second floor, shut him out.

Rong Yichen thought he was generous and gave him a choice, “Want to be here or on the bed?”