Seize My Boyfriend - B12 (38)

Si Zhun hurried over and saw this scene.

“Let me go!” Mo Zhiyang didn’t expect him to come at such an inopportune time, he pushed Su Rong away, ran towards him, and crashed into his arms, “Woooooo~ I’m scared to death.” Although he was

worried He, Ke Si Zhun, was more concerned about why the two of them hugged each other, “What’s going on?” ”

Ah Ning just pushed me down, and he was the one who supported me.” Knowing that he minded, Mo Zhiyang hurriedly explained, grabbing his waist Clothes, said softly, “President Si~”

Holding the person in his arms, Si Zhun couldn’t help frowning when he saw Jia Ning, why did he appear in front of Yang Yang again.

Seeing Si Zhun, to be honest, Jia Ning felt apprehensive, lowered her head and did not dare to meet his eyes, feeling extremely guilty.

No matter how stupid Su Rong was, she couldn’t fail to see the relationship between the two of them, and she was a little strange, “Who is this?” It seemed that this dress was either rich or expensive, but it was a bit old.

Wearing a high-order dark blue suit, he looked in his early thirties.

“He’s my fiancé.” Mo Zhiyang hurriedly revealed his identity, saying: Fuck, who knew he came just in time, damn it!

Hearing that Yang Yang was willing to admit his identity, Si Zhun felt better and nodded, “Yes, I am his fiancé. If it’s okay, let’s go first.” “Hey, what should I do?” Jia Ning saw

They were about to leave, and they were afraid that they would leave themselves here, so they opened their mouths at a moment’s loss.

As a result, Si Zhun gave him a look, and Jia Ning was too scared to say anything.

“Go back.” Si Zhun left with his arms around him.

Jia Ning didn’t dare to speak, and could only watch them leave. Now that it’s all right, no one is helping, so it’s hard to go back now, and turn his eyes to another person.

“What are you looking at me for? I’m leaving too, goodbye!” Su Rong shook the car keys in his hand, turned around and went to the parking lot to pick up the car.

Now, in the night, only Jia Ning was shivering in the cold wind.

In the car, Si Zhun had an ugly expression.

Mo Zhiyang knelt beside him, lowered his head, like a little daughter-in-law who made a mistake, waiting for her husband to let go.

“Can I explain?” Mo Zhiyang raised his head timidly, and seeing that his face was still the same, he cried out, “I didn’t mean it, President Si!

” Ning’s phone call, he said he was kidnapped and asked for a ransom of 10 million, otherwise his hands and feet would be cut off, so I ran to pay the ransom foolishly, and they happened to be arrested.” Cowardly said, Mo Zhiyang saw that his face was still as ugly as shit.

He lowered his head and continued to explain, “Then I was brought here. When it came out, Jia Ning pushed me. The captain thought I was pitiful, so he helped me up. That’s it.” Si Zhun turned to look at

him , which agrees with this explanation. If he didn’t speak like this, Mo Zhiyang had no choice but to resort to the killer, “It’s all my fault, woooooo ~ I’m

sorry, it’s all my fault.”

Shall I tell you?” When he cried, Si Zhun also cried and hugged him, “I’m worried about you too.” ”

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Mo Zhiyang threw himself into his arms, sobbing so hard.

Si Zhun hugged him, and there was no water stain in the corner of his eyes: I cried, hey~ I pretended!

The driver who was driving in front panicked when he heard the crying, good guy, those who didn’t know thought he was driving a hearse, but the two people behind were really skilled in crying.

Back home, Mo Zhiyang followed him obediently, “President Si, let me help you with your clothes.” He reached out to take his coat.

“President Si, I’ll put the water on for you.” Mo Zhiyang stood at the door of the bathroom, holding his bathrobe with both hands, like a little wife.

Si Zhun glanced at him, didn’t answer, and went into the bathroom to take off his clothes and take a bath.

“Good guy, ignore me after crying, blah blah.” Mo Zhiyang was so angry that I was crying, but you ignored me.

He could only go back to the cloakroom, took out a white shirt, changed and walked into the bathroom.

Barefoot walked to the back of the bathtub, knelt and sat behind him, and gave him a massage, “Mr. Si, are you comfortable?” Si Zhun closed his eyes, forcibly pressed down the corners of his mouth, and pretended for a while, Yang Yang would take the

initiative He offered meat and ate it, so he just closed his eyes and meditated, and ignored him.

“Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo?” Mo Zhiyang gritted his teeth, slid his hands from his temples to his shoulders, leaned over to his ear, and called out tenderly, “Husband~” The sound of

husband made Si Zhun’s goosebumps rise, and he sat up straight suddenly , “What did you call me?”

Little boy, fight with me.

“Husband~” Mo Zhiyang squeezed his throat and shouted again.

This sentence made Si Zhun feel comfortable physically and mentally, with the corners of his mouth grinning high, “I’m shouting.” “Husband

~” Mo Zhiyang squeezed his shoulders, and yelled again and again, “Husband~ Are you comfortable?” Huh? Do you want to use more force, or should I be gentle?”

Si Zhun suddenly sat up straight, turned around and carried him off the table into the water, the water in the bathtub overflowed immediately, and the floor was wet, “Call again One sound.”

“Husband~” Mo Zhiyang not only yelled, but also leaned over to give him a firm kiss, “Stop being angry, okay?” ”

Then sit up and move yourself.” Si Zhun leaned on the bathtub, his hands open It hangs over the edge of the bathtub.

All he knew was that the shirt on Mo Zhiyang’s body was soaked through, and he sat astride his lap. If anything else was fine, Si Zhun’s legs were actually a bit hairy.

Looking at the person eating the glow stick, Si Zhun tilted his head while enjoying it, and supported his waist, and slowly moved up to his chest, “Yangyang, are you getting bigger again?” When the shirt was wet, he looked pale

. Make an arc.

“Nonsense.” Mo Zhiyang supported his chest, twisted his waist, and had to refute, “Um~” Here

, the two of them were ups and downs in the hot water, and Jia Ning waited in the cold wind alone until the morning. There was a bus, and he scolded Mo Zhiyang to the core.

Si Zhun was a little angry, hugging the sleeping person in his arms, privately felt that Jia Ning shouldn’t be kept anymore, always dangling in front of Yang Yang, cheating money sometimes and cheating people sometimes.

The key is that the mouth, hands and feet are not clean, which is really disgusting.

It’s better to ask people to clean up their hands, and it’s better not to make any troubles.

Si Zhun held the engagement banquet during the winter vacation, and it was held in a small church nearby. There were not many people who were qualified enough to come, so the number of people invited was also small, only about twenty or so.

Mo Zhiyang was extremely fortunate to be doing this during the winter vacation. It took a long time to make the dress, determine the venue and the process, and was fiddled with by the tailor.

“Do you want to make a chest wrap then?” Si Zhun held black tea, leaned against the table, and watched the tailor measure his body.

Feeling a bit strange, Mo Zhiyang opened his hands, “Why wrap your chest?”

“Bust measurement 63.2.” The tailor reported the bust measurement, and seemed to be thinking about it too. The dress was too tight, so it could still be seen a little bit.

Mo Zhiyang blushed, “Hmph!”

“It’s been good since I was a kid.” Si Zhun opened his mouth full of dirty words, took a sip of black tea, and the words he said didn’t match his temperament.

This time, Si Zhun didn’t send an invitation to Han Mu, but the two of them had some overlap in their former classmates, and they were almost together again before.

After receiving the invitation, a classmate went to chat with Han Mu.

Knowing this, Han Mu was very angry. After the performance, the plane came back that night, “Old bastard, you dare to get engaged to Xiaokuibao behind my back, shameless, ahh!

” !

Several of Mo Zhiyang’s classmates knew about the engagement, and when it reached Ye Jimian’s ears, they suddenly heard that he was going to get engaged, but he remembered how Han Mu got engaged when he wasn’t in the city.

I went to check and found out that it was not with Han Mu, but with another elder. I heard from Xiao Kuibao that he called him an old bastard, and he was probably not young.

Ye Jimian was so angry that he couldn’t sleep, why couldn’t he be compared to an immortal?

Originally, Si Zhun wanted to be more grand, but Mo Zhiyang pressed him down, saying that he just wanted to have fun, but it was just an engagement, and he was in school, so it’s not good to be too grand.

Si Zhun was right after thinking about it, so he agreed.

On the day of the engagement, the weather was fine, there was no cloud or snow in the sky, and the sun was not stingy to cast down the sun, dispelling the chill everywhere, and it was warm.

“I’ll go to the front first to see if there are any other problems.” Si Zhun put on his gown, raised his chin slightly, and asked Yang Yang to tie his tie.

Mo Zhiyang put on a tie for him, “Okay.

” Si Zhun couldn’t help but put his arms around his slender waist, “From now on, you have to call me husband, not President Si, you know?

” He’s so handsome!”

“I’ll go first.” Si Zhun leaned over and kissed before leaving contentedly.

In this room full of flowers, Mo Zhiyang was left alone, and started arranging his clothes and hairstyle in front of the mirror, a little worried about being impolite.

“Mo Zhiyang!” A person suddenly opened the door and barged in.

The cold wind blew away the heating in the room, Mo Zhiyang turned around in fright, and saw Ye Jimian, “Why are you here?” “I’ll

take you away!” Ye Jimian rushed in without saying a word and grabbed his hand.

This guy is out of his mind again!

Mo Zhiyang withdrew his hand, “I’m getting engaged, why are you so crazy!”

“Are you willing to be with that old man?” Ye Jimian wondered why he refused.

“Your uncle is only thirty-two, not old!” Said with a blushing face, Mo Zhiyang rubbed his wrist that was pinched and hurt, “You hurry up, he is coming.” Ye Jimian only has one uncle who is thirty-two years old, ”

Si Accurate?”

You can’t talk about people during the day, but as soon as you say your name, people come.

“Hurry up and hide!” If he came back to take a look, he would definitely not be able to tell clearly. Mo Zhiyang pushed him under the table, “Don’t make any noise!” After a sentence, he covered the tablecloth.

Hiding under the dressing table, before Ye Jimian recovered from the shock, he heard a deep male voice.

“Yangyang.”

The voice was very familiar, and Ye Jimian was startled: it really was him!

“President Si!” Mo Zhiyang hurried up to meet him,

“Isn’t it cold? The door is not closed.” Si Zhun was a little surprised, closed the door and walked to the table.

Still unbelievable, Ye Jimian wanted to take a sneak peek, lowered his head and leaned out, and was kicked directly, “Ouch~”