Seize My Boyfriend - B12 (28)
Secretary Chen was stunned, both of them were full of color, and where were they going?
After Mo Zhiyang had breakfast, he prepared the materials for the two-day exam in his room, when the servant suddenly said that Mr. Si was back and was injured.
“Damn it, why did he go?” Mo Zhiyang was so frightened that he quickly put down his pen and went downstairs to have a look.
In the huge living room, on the large European-style sofa, the two sat far away, their eyes wishing they could eat each other up.
Mo Zhiyang quickly ran across the corridor, ran to the stairs, and saw Si Zhun sitting on the single sofa with his back turned, ran down the stairs, and ran up to him barefoot, “What do you do?” He squatted in front of him
, Stretching out his hand to caress his injured left cheek, Jun’s face was dotted with a few blobs of color, which looked unattractive at all, “Didn’t you say you were going to work? Why did you suddenly come back with an injury?” “It’s really you, little
cry Bao.” When Han Mu saw him, he couldn’t believe it. He suppressed the shock in his heart, stood up and opened his mouth and pulled his wound again, “Sha~” Seeing Han Mu here, Mo Zhiyang was also very surprised, “No
, What’s the matter with you?”
The two looked like they were fighting.
“Yangyang, do you think you are my wife?” Si Zhun hugged his waist, pretending to be pitiful, “Just say, are you my wife?” “Yes, didn’t everyone propose marriage last night?
” Is it? Could it be that you want to play tricks?” Mo Zhiyang narrowed his eyes, did this guy regret it?
Take it out and bury it!
Si Zhun suddenly picked him up by the waist and spun around several times, “I’ll just say you’re my wife!” After turning around, he hugged him tightly in his arms.
Like a little boy, snatching his beloved baby.
“Little crying bag, are you really with this bastard?” Han Mu covered his face, his expression seemed to be unbelievable when he saw the mantis waving his baton all the time, pointing at Si Zhun and began to scold, “What’s so good about this old bastard?” ? Rigid and stubborn.”
Now it was Mo Zhiyang’s turn to be confused, his eyes went back and forth on the two of them for several times, but he still couldn’t figure out what was going on.
The smart brain is not enough at this time, “No, what’s going on? Mr. Han, why did you come here, and the wound on your face?” “I originally wanted to ask you to confess.” Han Mu
covered Hold the right cheek, cover the wound with your hand, and try not to look too embarrassed in front of your sweetheart, “In the end, he said you are his wife, and I got into a fight.” “Ah? What confession?” Scratching his
head , Mo Zhiyang looked at Si Zhun, “How did you know Mr. Han? And you even fought.” Although he didn’t want to mention it, Si Zhun didn’t dare to lie to him again, “He and I used to be close friends
. We almost got together in 2009, but fortunately we missed it, he returned to China to prepare for a tour some time ago, and that’s how we meet again.” Mo Zhiyang suddenly remembered
the Mr. Han that the driver had mentioned, could it be him?
Good guy, my love rival and I have worked together for so long without knowing it. This is not my white lotus style. Could it be that my keen insight has become dull?
“Yes, it’s a good thing we’re not together, Xiaokuibao, I was going to confess my love to you, but when I think about being with this old bastard, I feel disgusted!” Han Mu felt nauseous when he was really young and ignorant before. ,nausea!
Mo Zhiyang now has a black question mark on his face, “No, you confessed to me?”
How fresh, the rival in love wants to confess to me.
Thinking of this man, who was going to steal his wife from him, Si Zhun wished he had never known him before, “Funny, you think I’m not disgusting?” Now, Mo Zhiyang probably understands that these two were almost together before, but they did
n’t , After they met, they both fell in love with him, and then Han Mu wanted to confess his love, but Si Zhun found out, and then they fought.
As a white lotus, where did she enjoy such treatment.
“Housekeeper, go and boil some eggs.” Mo Zhiyang had never experienced such a scene, and he had no words other than fresh.
“Little crying bag, I like you, you better break up with this old bastard and stay with me, we have a common language.” Han Mu is also not afraid of death, he dared to say this in front of him.
Si Zhun couldn’t bear it and wanted to go up and beat him up, “Han Mu, are you out of your mind?” Seeing that they were about to fight again
, Mo Zhiyang hurriedly stopped him, for fear that he would cause some life lawsuits, “Mr. Han, You and I are just a very ordinary colleague, I really didn’t know you liked me before, otherwise I would definitely refuse.” “What’s so good about him? He’s old and a jerk.” Of course Han Mu was not happy when he was rejected,
and He still lost to Si Zhun, who was always competitive, couldn’t swallow this breath.
He didn’t like it, and he didn’t need any missions. Mo Zhiyang didn’t want to give him any illusions, so he refused directly, “I can’t be with you, because I love Si Zhun.” The word love means Si Zhun
. The first time I heard it from him, I was taken aback for a moment, and then embraced him joyfully, “Yangyang, I love you too.” ”
But…”
Seeing what he was about to say, Si Zhun suddenly covered his mouth. Rubbing his stomach, “Yangyang, my stomach hurts. He probably beat me. Let him go quickly, or I will die of pain.” “What’s going on? Why did you hit my stomach?” Mo Zhiyang panicked, Tears
fell again, “Are you okay? I’ll find a doctor for you.”
Si Zhun leaned weakly on his shoulder, “I’m fine, as long as I don’t see him, I’ll be fine.
” Playing this disgusting white lotus green tea trick in front of the crying bag made Han Mu mad, “Old bastard, you are not only a bastard, but also a green tea!” “Why don’t you go back first, Mr. Han? He is really not feeling well.” Mo
Zhiyang had to drive him away quickly, otherwise he couldn’t help but beat him up if the old pervert said it hurt.
It’s okay to be idle, dare to hit my husband? If it weren’t for the sake of being a pretty good person, you would just beat him to the ground.
Si Zhun didn’t give him a chance to speak, and clutched his stomach and howled again, “Oh, it hurts so badly, my wife~” Half of his body weight was hanging on him.
He was so angry that he was speechless, Han Mu really wanted to pour a cart full of green tea in his face, “Si Zhun, you old green tea, just wait for me!” After the person left, Mo Zhiyang quickly helped him to the bedroom on the second floor, and
placed On the bed, I asked the housekeeper to invite a private doctor to come over. Just as the egg was boiled, I peeled it off for him, took out the ring and put it together with the egg, and dissolved the bruise for him, “Does it hurt?” “It hurts, but my heart hurts even more.
” Si Zhun grabbed his free hand and pressed it to his heart, “I’m very angry that you are being coveted by someone.” He
still had the nerve to say.
Mo Zhiyang pursed his lips, tears rolled in his eyes, “You, why did you start fighting with Mr. Han, you are both big and young, and you are so impulsive.” If you say he is mature and stable, sometimes he looks like a stunned young man .
The revenge of taking his wife is irreconcilable, so it is good not to kill him.
“Yangyang is so good, so many people like it, I’m not good enough.” After saying that, Si Zhun sighed, “I’m sorry, I didn’t expect this to happen.” Good guy, here it is again, I must be pretending to be secretly angry
What about green tea?
Mo Zhiyang paused, raised his eyes and tears began to fall, “Don’t be angry with Mr. Han, it’s all my fault…but I don’t know, and I don’t know that he will like me…I’m sorry, Director~”