Seize My Boyfriend - B15 (12)
“That’s right.”
This little lamb, still stupidly doesn’t know anything.
“I don’t understand what you’re talking about.” Mo Zhiyang felt a headache and stood up from the sofa rubbing his forehead.
As a result, Bei Sujing suddenly stretched out his hand, hugged him by the waist, and pressed him to his lap, “Do you want to know the truth?” He forced him to sit down.
“Let go of me!” Being hugged by him, Mo Zhiyang showed a very unaccustomed look and began to struggle, “Mr. Bei, please don’t tease me like this.” Teasing
?
Now that you say that, I’ll tease you.
“Do you want to know what’s going on?” Bei Sujing didn’t let go of him, but hugged him even tighter, not allowing him any room to struggle.
“You say.” Unable to struggle, Mo Zhiyang simply smashed the jar and let him go.
“Then…” Bei Sujing leaned his head on his shoulder, coveted his scent, rubbed the tip of his nose against his neck, “Then give me a kiss.” Hearing this, Mo Zhiyang almost fell in love with him.
His legs bounced up, “You!” His little face turned yellow.
Hey, 10,000 yuan is a good deal.
“Okay, okay, just give me a kiss, and I’ll tell you the truth about this, okay?” Bei Sujing hugged him tighter for fear that he would fall off, his voice hoarse.
From the moment I saw him, I wanted to push him down, and I didn’t know how I could bear it.
Mo Zhiyang was debating whether to kiss, and finally lowered his eyes, “I don’t want to kiss.”
I want to kiss, but the character doesn’t allow it, so I have to hold back.
No, asking you to kiss me is like asking you to kiss a pig. Am I really that ugly? Bei Sujing couldn’t help doubting her own beauty.
The whole world is begging me to like you, only you don’t like me, but I only like you, this matter is really troublesome.
“Then I’ll kiss you.” Bei Sujing took a step back, pressed the back of his head, took a bite, and let him go after kissing enough, “Do you know Qi Mingzhi?” “What?!
” Mo Zhiyang’s deer-like eyes widened, “How do you know him?”
It’s so beautiful, Bei Sujing leaned over and kissed the end of his eyes, Bei Sujing continued, “Not only do I know him, I also know him He knows him very well.”
“Why do you know him?” Mo Zhiyang looked shocked, but this time he didn’t pretend, he really shocked my mother for a whole year.
How does the first man know the second man?
“He and I have another person. We grew up together. The three of us grew up together. After we parted, I went back to China to develop. He and the other person are still abroad, but Qi Mingzhi is a pervert.” Bei Sujing While
talking, she also rubbed oil on him, kissed here, touched there, and made a living by herself.
Mo Zhiyang was still shocked: Ma Ma Duck, why is there a pervert who has the face to call others a pervert?
“Qi Ming knows that this time the cruise ship will kill Pan Yue’s family. Qi Mingzhi’s mother was killed by the Pan family. After he has full control over his life, he will definitely seek revenge from him.” In fact, Bei Sujing
received But he refused the invitation, because he knew that Qi Mingzhi would also come and didn’t want to meet him, so he refused, but he didn’t expect that Xiao Yangyang would also go up.
Qi Ming knew that the pervert would definitely attack Xiao Gaoyang, so he came here to save him.
It’s just that this little heartless person doesn’t even want to kiss her.
“Well, you said that Qi Mingzhi is a pervert, what’s the matter?” Mo Zhiyang also wanted to know where this guy is perverted. He only knew that he often liked to eat raw meat when he was in bed.
He also likes to force the heroine to eat with him.
“He likes strange things very much.” Bei Sujing thought about how to express it so as not to scare the little lamb Yang, “When he attended a meeting together, he used the blood of the older generation to stain his suit red, Then put on a suit and happily go to the meeting.” He made
a statement as normal as possible, but seeing Xiao Gaoyang’s face turned pale with fright, this incident was probably the most insignificant thing for him.
“But Qi Mingzhi looks like a very sunny person.” Mo Zhiyang still couldn’t believe it, bit his lower lip, his face turned pale.
He never treats people as human beings, only as sheep or pigs, he likes to kill people by slaughtering them, dismember them for fumigation, this is all pediatrics, he also likes to collect human tissue, like your eyes, dig them out and run away Into formalin, in order to have forever.
Bei Sujing will leave, because he smells very bad.
“Perverts won’t engrave perverts on their foreheads.” This little lamb was easy to be deceived, so Bei Sujing hugged him tightly. “So, we need to draw a clear line with Qi Mingzhi.”
Qi Mingzhi probably looked at his relationship with Xiao Gaoyang, was curious about him, and then wanted to get involved.
For this sentence, Mo Zhiyang deeply agrees, whether it is Bei Sujing, Qi Mingzhi, Song Shu, they all look like dogs.
In fact, she is perverted and delicate.
Bei Sujing has a crazy obsession with role-playing, and he gets pleasure from acting; Qi Mingzhi is a real pervert who likes blood and human tissue.
Song Shu, on the other hand, has a paranoid obsession with people, you must live according to your mind, if you go against his expectations of you, you will be stabbed to death directly.
Mo Zhiyang took a deep breath: This heroine is really feeding demons with her body, she is highly respected.
Seeing his pale face, Bei Sujing comforted him gently, “Don’t be afraid, rely on me, they won’t attack you, I will protect you.” “Mr. Bei.” Mo Zhiyang shrank his shoulders, “Mr. Bei,
I I want to go back.”
If a pervert calls others perverted, does he really have no B number in his heart?
“You’re gone, what if you are met by Qi Mingzhi again? He might goug out your eyes.” Seeing his frightened face, Bei Sujing chuckled, “Follow me, okay? I can protect you Yes.”
Mo Zhiyang blushed, pushed the person away abruptly, and stood up, “I can protect myself.” Bailian is the overlord, never admit defeat!
“How do you protect yourself?” Bei Sujing stood up and looked down at him, his eyes suddenly became deep, “Do you like me?” The sudden question stunned Mo Zhiyang, ”
You , what nonsense are you talking about, why do you like you.” But her ears were a little pink.
He didn’t do it by accident, Bei Sujing knew it.
“You really don’t like me?” Bei Sujing lifted his chin, forcing him to look at her.
Mo Zhiyang’s heart trembled when he saw his eyes, but he still wanted to suppress the throbbing in his heart, “No, Mr. Bei, don’t do this, please don’t misunderstand me like this again.” He pushed the person away if he wanted to refuse
.
“I didn’t misunderstand you, I’m…”
Before Bei Sujing finished speaking, Mo Zhiyang interrupted, “That’s enough, Mr. Bei, I don’t want to know what you think, but let’s not meet again Well, we were evened that night, don’t bother me and Tongtong anymore.”
“What can that woman give you?” It’s that Tongtong again, Bei Sujing clenched his hands into fists and held back his heart. The impulse to kill, “Do you like her?”
“Who I like has nothing to do with Mr. Bei.” After leaving these words, Mo Zhiyang broke free from his restraints, “Mr. Bei, please don’t do this.” “Mo
Zhiyang , do you have the right to say such things to me?” Bei Sujing was so angry that he wanted to raise his hand to grab his neck, but he was patient and couldn’t hurt him, “Don’t forget what you did to me.”
Mo Zhiyang seemed to be choked by the throat, his lips trembling, “I’ll go to the police station and surrender myself!” After finishing speaking, he turned and ran out.
“Come back!” If he really went, Bei Sujing was a little nervous, and ran out after him, but he had already gone down the stairs.
“Heh~” Bei Sujing chuckled suddenly, “Haitong, right?”
When he pronounced the name, there was a killing intent.
“Fuck!”
Mo Zhiyang rushed downstairs, ran out from the entrance of the hotel, turned into a small alley, and slapped the table, “Boss, here’s a bowl of hot and sour noodles, with fried eggs and grilled sausage, plus spicy spicy! ”
No, you came out specially to eat a bowl of hot and sour noodles?” The system couldn’t understand this operation.
“Otherwise?” Mo Zhiyang took out disposable chopsticks, “I haven’t eaten well since the afternoon, just now he kept touching my stomach, which made me even hungrier.” If you know 10,000 yuan, touch
him If I feel hungry, I’m afraid my heart will die.
Bei Sujing was nervous and worried that he would turn himself in. If so, wouldn’t he know everything? No, I have to go to him tomorrow.
After eating the hot and sour noodles, Mo Zhiyang touched his mouth and took a taxi home. He didn’t care about any heroines, and the most important thing was going back to sleep.
But it’s strange that yesterday’s incident on the cruise ship was not reported, as if it never happened at all. This has to make Mo Zhiyang vigilant: the identity of the second male is not simple.
And the hostess came back unscathed. After asking, she didn’t know this kind of thing happened, and blamed Mo Zhiyang, why didn’t she call him when she went back.
Mo Zhiyang just found an excuse at random, saying that he met a good friend and drank too much with him. As a result, the ship docked before dawn in the morning and sent him off.
Hearing this, Haitong didn’t say much, just blamed a few words.
In the past few days, Bei Sujing didn’t harass him, and Mo Zhiyang felt that he had been hanging out for too long, or should he mess with him?
“Today, is Mr. Bei here to shoot a promotional video?” Mo Zhiyang looked at Secretary Song who came in with coffee, hesitating whether to go there or not.
“Yes, already here, downstairs.” Secretary Song put the coffee on the table and remembered something. “By the way, Miss Hai went to receive you instead.”
“What?” Good guy, mistress, you fucked my man! Mo Zhiyang stood up abruptly, “I’ll go and have a look.”
What does this mean?
His sudden excitement made Song Shu start to doubt: Mo Zong really likes Haitong? Otherwise, why would you be so nervous.
“Mr. Mo, who is this?” Song Shu clenched his fist with his right hand behind his back, but still asked him in an extremely calm tone.
Damn, I forgot that there is still a sick girl, Mo Zhiyang sighed pretendingly, “Miss Hai and Mr. Bei have a festival, if she is allowed to go, I’m afraid both of them will be unhappy.” Hearing this,
Song Shu let go of his clenched hands, “I see.”
Another secretary pushed open the door, “Mr. Mo, there is your courier.”
He asked his assistant to bring it over, and Mo Zhiyang was startled when he saw the signature.
