Seize My Boyfriend - B12 (10)

Ye Hua broke in just in time, seeing this scene, rushed in angrily, pulled Gu Ci away, “Are you fucking crazy?”

Being punched directly into the wall by this punch, Gu Ci was stunned for a long time, “You!” Blood was already dripping from the corner of his mouth.

“Let’s go.” Regardless of the person who beat Meng, Ye Hua ran to the bed, dragged the person on the bed up, pulled him up and ran out of the dormitory.

Mo Zhiyang was dragged into a daze, and he didn’t come back to himself until he bumped into a classmate head-on downstairs in the dormitory, but he wasn’t moved, but his back felt cold: How did he know?

Yesterday morning’s coincidence, today’s coincidence, Mo Zhiyang doesn’t believe in so-called coincidences, he should have been following him.

“Squeamish, are you okay?” Seeing his sluggish expression, Ye Hua walked over, thinking he was frightened, “Squeamish, are you frightened?” Mo Zhiyang looked at him, and after a long time

, When I came back to my senses, tears fell again, “Yes, woo woo woo ~ I, I never thought he would treat me like this!”

Wiping away tears while crying.

Seeing Ye Hua felt sore, and hated that guy even more, now she can’t let the squeamish person know that that damned Gu Ci is his cousin.

“It’s okay, if this kind of thing happens again in the future, you can call me directly.” Ye Hua took out his mobile phone, “I will definitely come to rescue you.” Mo Zhiyang lowered his eyes and nodded, but it was not like that in his

heart Question: This guy has been following me, Ye Hua is far less kind than he appears on the surface.

After being punched, Gu Ci wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, propped himself up against the wall, “Well, Ye Hua, I have plenty of ways to make you unhappy.” He called Ye’s house directly

.

He didn’t dare to go back to the dormitory today, so Mo Zhiyang could only go to an outside hotel to book a room and hide for a night.

Thinking back to those things yesterday, Si Zhun held his forehead and was a little annoyed, “What did I do yesterday!” Damn it, it seemed that he was forced.

He has been crying and begging himself to let him go, saying why he is being treated like this, he is not a tool to vent his desire.

“Isn’t he?” Si Zhun was absent-minded during the meeting, slightly lowered his head to look at his hands, it was like this yesterday, and he covered his mouth and begged him not to do this.

As a nobleman, Si Zhun has his own standards of conduct, but last night he forced him, ignoring his begging.

“President Si, what’s the matter?” Secretary Chen found him in a trance, which was strange.

Si Zhun sighed, and closed the computer casually, “It’s nothing, let’s do it for today, I have something else to do.” The managers looked at the

expression of President Si, very strange, but no one dared to ask, so they could only pack their things. Do whatever you want.

Mo Zhiyang hung up Si Zhun’s thirteenth call, and threw the phone away. Mo Zhiyang rolled up his sleeves, hid in the hotel, and continued to eat fried chicken, “Whatever he does.” “Hang up again.” Si Zhun frowned

. Frown, tomorrow happens to be Saturday, he will come, apologize to him later, or make up for it if you can.

The next day, Mo Zhiyang got up at eleven o’clock, deliberately making him anxious, went out to eat a bowl of rice noodle rolls, and bought a pot helmet to eat on the way.

When he arrived at the manor, he was waiting in the bedroom.

“President Si.” Seeing him again, Mo Zhiyang had a complicated expression and lowered his eyes, as if he didn’t want to see him.

Si Zhun faced him with a guilty conscience. After all, what happened that night was vivid in his memory, “Sit.” Hearing

this word, Mo Zhiyang knew that he had begun to learn to respect himself, so he walked to the sofa opposite him and sat down, ” President Si, me!”

“I apologize to you for what happened that night, and I am willing to give you any compensation you want.” Si Zhun said, ready to open his mouth like a lion.

Although Mo Zhiyang really wanted to say that he would give me 100 million yuan, but he couldn’t do it with the character design.

Lowering his eyes slightly, Mo Zhiyang shook his head, “I don’t need anything, but I don’t want to work here anymore, Mr. Si, although I don’t have money, I have dignity. If you force me, I know that even if I call the police, there is no way to get it back.” It’s fair, so I decided to stay away from you.”

“Leave?” Hearing this, Si Zhun’s calm eyes were a little flustered, “What do you mean?” ”

I want to resign, I’m sorry.” Mo Zhiyang lowered his head, Didn’t want to see him at all.

Si Zhun reached out to pick up the Ceylon black tea, and after taking a sip, “Is it because I forced you?” His tone was normal, but there were flames in his eyes.

Hearing this sentence, Mo Zhiyang just raised his head and glanced at him, then lowered his head, not daring to say anything more.

“I can give you a lot of money.” After Si Zhun finished speaking, he looked at his expression, ranging from aggrieved to angry.

Mo Zhiyang stood up abruptly, obviously about to cry, but he still gritted his teeth and refused to cry, “Do you think you can do whatever you want with a few filthy money? I hate you!” After finishing speaking, he turned around and ran

away .

“He hates me?” Si Zhun was stunned, turned his head and saw that the person had already run out, and felt pain in his heart, “What did I do wrong?” ”

Woooooo~” Mo Zhiyang ran out crying, not because he was angry. Instead, he was excited, “I finally said that sentence with dignity, the classic line of the stubborn white lotus!”

Finally, regain the dignity of the white lotus!

After messing it all up, Si Zhun didn’t know what to do, that kid said he hated himself, why did he do that? Doesn’t he need money? Then give money, what’s wrong with that?

When Secretary Chen saw Mo Zhiyang running out crying, he knew that the conversation must have collapsed. When he came in, he saw President Si sitting on the sofa in a daze, “President Si, do you have any orders?” “I don’t understand, he

needs Money, I’ll give you money to compensate, what’s wrong?” President Si put the black tea on the table, what exactly does he want!

Hearing this, Secretary Chen smiled slightly, “President Si, some people don’t have all the money. The class you lived in since childhood is different from ours. Ask yourself, have you ever respected him? Besides, to you, he is nothing more than a It’s a tool to vent your desire, just leave it and replace it with another.”

That child looked weak, but he was actually a person with a lot of self-respect, and forcing him to return the money was undoubtedly trampling on his dignity.

It was impossible for Si Zhun to tell the secretary that he could only be stingy with him.

“Is that so? Then what should I do?” Si Zhun stood up with a serious look on his face. He didn’t want to upset the child.