Seize My Boyfriend - B15 (13)
“What’s the matter?” Seeing his expression, Secretary Song also set his eyes on the courier slip, “Qi Mingzhi? Is it Mr. Mo’s new friend?” “No, it’s a partner I met on the cruise ship. He
is Did you come to send me samples?” Mo Zhiyang pretended to be puzzled, and put the slightly heavy box beside the table, “Is there anything else you can do?” Although Secretary Song wanted to know what was in the box, he
still Without asking, “No, then I’ll go first, Mr. Mo.”
After the others went out, Mo Zhiyang moved the box back to the table.
Leaning over to get a utility knife, scratching the plastic tape, opening the box and seeing the contents, he directly said, “Damn it!
” , Pervert, help!”
In this box are two perfumes in glass covers, which are exactly the two bottles on display on the cruise ship, and the scary thing is that they hold the perfume.
It is two women’s hands, which seem to have been chopped off, hold the perfume in this posture, and then harden to make a specimen, which is lifelike.
“Hey, I suddenly want to eat chicken feet with pickled peppers.” Mo Zhiyang patted his head in frustration.
System: …
Looking at the ring on one of the hands, Mo Zhiyang remembered that it belonged to that Miss Pan. There was still a postcard stuck on the opened cardboard.
Mo Zhiyang tore it off, and saw the gaudy handwriting, which read: Dear Mr. Mo, I am deeply sorry for what happened on the cruise ship. These two bottles of perfume are used as an apology, and have a good rest.
Signed: Qi.
“Damn it, these two bottles of perfume originally belonged to me.” Mo Zhiyang tore up the postcard and threw it into the trash can, then looked into the box in a daze.
It made the system feel awkward, “Host, are you thinking about how to deal with this pervert?” Why did the host keep staring blankly, could it be that the host is bewitched?
“Hey, I still want to eat chicken feet with pickled peppers!” Mo Zhiyang was a little greedy, although the greed came at an inappropriate time, but he still wanted to eat it.
“Kill me, right now!” The system choked up, why did it encounter such a host.
However, this courier can be used.
After thinking about it, Mo Zhiyang packed up the courier, picked up the torn postcards, stuffed them into the box, and ran out with the box in his arms.
“Mr. Mo, where are you going?” Song Shu wanted to call him back, but it was also strange to see him running out in a hurry without any response.
Holding this thing, I went straight to the seventh floor. The seventh floor is for a photography company. This time the promotional film was shot indoors as well.
Two people should be below.
Holding the courier box and running all the way to the seventh floor, Mo Zhiyang adjusted his breathing, pretended to be overly frightened and pale, and rushed straight into the shooting location.
“Mr. Mo, why are you here?” Haitong followed along, seeing the third boy coming, he thought to himself: I have no eyesight, why are you here at this time.
“Is Mr. Bei there?” Mo Zhiyang, who was holding the box, was out of breath. If he hadn’t leaned against the wall, he might have fallen, his expression was full of horror, as if he saw something terrible.
When Bei Sujing saw him, he didn’t want to talk to him at first, but his expression was very uncomfortable. After thinking about it, he paused the shooting and walked towards him, “What’s wrong?” “Mr. Bei, can you take a step to talk?
” Mo Zhiyang swallowed his saliva and almost exhausted all his strength to say this complete sentence.
Seeing him like this, Bei Sujing also became nervous, her expression still pretending to be calm, “Okay, go to the dressing room.” As he spoke, he dragged him into a small cubicle.
“Mr. Bei?” Haitong wanted to stop him, but in the end he couldn’t, so he had to arrange the filming work first.
As soon as he entered the cubicle, Mo Zhiyang’s legs went limp.
Just as she was about to fall to the ground, it was Bei Sujing who hugged him, “What’s wrong with you?” Damn it, it still smells so good today.
Originally, I didn’t plan to talk to him and get angry with him, but when I saw him, I still couldn’t help it.
“What’s the matter with you?” Bei Sujing hugged him tightly, and looked at the rectangular box in his hand.
“I, I’m afraid!” Mo Zhiyang fell limply in his arms, his lips trembling, “Qi Ming knew that he sent me a courier, it was hands, it was hands!” After saying this, Mo Zhiyang’s whole
body People seemed to have been relieved, and they couldn’t hold the express box in their hands, “Yes, it’s Miss Pan’s hand!” Bei Sujing picked him up, put him on a chair, and took the box from his
hand , Put it on the dressing table, and plan to open it.
“Don’t look, it’s scary!” Seeing that he was about to open it, Mo Zhiyang suddenly pressed his wrist, “Don’t, don’t open it.” He was already so frightened that he lost his mind.
Don’t open the box, you will want to eat chicken feet with pickled peppers.
“It’s okay.” After comforting him, Bei Sujing opened the box, and frowned slightly, but it wasn’t fear, but a little helplessness: Qi Mingzhi’s eccentricity still hasn’t changed.
I still like to collect these weird things.
“Qi Ming knows, why would he do this?” Mo Zhiyang’s face was pale, and he had already begun to speak incoherently, it seemed that he was overly frightened.
Bei Sujing looked distressed, closed the box, and hugged him, “It’s okay, I have everything.” “But why did he
do this? I didn’t hurt him.” She hugged him back violently. , Mo Zhiyang couldn’t help trembling all over his body, as if he could only get a little comfort in his arms.
“It’s okay, it’s okay.” To actually scare people like this, it’s time to have a good talk with Qi Mingzhi, Bei Sujing hugged the person in his arms tightly.
I was thinking about hanging him for a few days before, but I forgot all about it. The person in my arms is so scared, so I should coax him well.
“Mr. Bei.”
The door of the dressing room was knocked suddenly, and it was Haitong’s voice, ” Mr. Bei, are you still filming ?” Seeking shelter, he stubbornly bit his lower lip, refusing to say the word fear.
A little disgusted with this woman’s meddling, it scared Xiao Gaoyang like this, Bei Sujing clung to his ear, and comforted him with a deep voice, “Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid.” “Wait a minute, I have something to do.
” I want to talk to President Mo.”
Hearing this, although Haitong was surprised, he didn’t ask any further questions, and waited outside with a reply.
Mo Zhiyang nestled in his arms, still shivering in fear, and hummed coldly in his heart: You want to fuck my man? I really don’t take my Bailian ancestors seriously.
The white lotus is against the heroine, and the white lotus wins!
“Then what should I do now?” Mo Zhiyang regained his composure and knew that he couldn’t just keep on like this. After pushing him away a little, he forcibly calmed down, “What should I do?” “What should I do?” Bei Sujing also
asked thinking.
This Qi Ming knew that he didn’t intend to hurt Xiao Yangyang, and was even showing his favor to him, but with his perverted mind, what normal way could he come up with?
That’s why, by mistake, the show of favor became so bloody and terrifying.
But this is also good, this way, in the mind of little lamb, he can be painted as a perverted and bloody violent maniac, so that little lamb will stay away from him, and be afraid of him from the bottom of his heart.
And myself, a hero who protects him, really kills two birds with one stone.
“Is he going to kill me? Cut off my hand too.” Speaking of this, Mo Zhiyang was so frightened that he couldn’t help but grabbed his sleeve, trying to seek comfort.
“Maybe, he is a very tyrannical person.” Bei Sujing deliberately frightened him and rubbed his head, “Maybe you will meet him when you go out.”
Hearing this sentence, Mo Zhiyang’s slightly relaxed face immediately turned pale again, “But, I didn’t hurt him, why did he kill me?” “He is a pervert, does a pervert need a reason to kill someone?” He said,
Bei Sujing showed a troubled look, “If you can accept it, you can stay at my house temporarily, and he will look at my face and not touch you.” Is there such a good thing
?
He wanted to agree immediately, but Mo Zhiyang still pretended to be entangled, and let go of the hand that was holding his sleeve, “I…” “It’s up to
you anyway, I know Qi Mingzhi’s method, I’m cutting off your hand Before, it would definitely torture you, things like smashing kneecaps are common, and they might even gouge out your eyeballs.”
Bei Sujing was terrified in a way.
“Then I will live at Mr. Bei’s house, won’t it affect you?” Mo Zhiyang was so scared that his face turned pale, his eyes lowered, as if in compromise.
The prey is in the trap.
“No, I’m not often at home anyway.” Bei Sujing shrugged, “Then you can clean up yourself, and I’ll give you the address after taking the photos.” After talking about whether love will come or not, he was secretly happy
, It’s all in my bowl, and you still want to run out?
Mo Zhiyang: You just went to the bowl.
Haitong waited at the door for a long time, and waited for a long time before someone came out, “What are you doing?
” With a forced smile, “Don’t worry.”
“Ah?” I wanted to say that I wasn’t worried about him, but Haitong couldn’t bear to see him like this, so he asked again, “You don’t look very good.” “Really?
” Mo Zhiyang couldn’t help but caressed his cheek, and sighed, “Maybe it’s because of the contract, I’m a little tired now.”
Looking at the interaction between the two, it was an eyesore no matter how you looked at it.
“If it’s okay, let’s continue filming.” After finishing speaking, Bei Sujing glanced at Xiao Gaoyang, “See you, Boss Mo.” He wanted to drive him away.
It’s okay to flirt with this woman all the time, thinking I’m dead?
“Oh.” Mo Zhiyang lowered his eyes and left sadly.
But Haitong was very happy: the first male was jealous, that’s why he drove the third male away, and finally experienced the joy of being a heroine.
“Mr. Bei, you don’t have to do this to Mr. Mo.” Haitong showed a shy smile. It’s so cool for such a handsome man to be jealous for me.
“Huh?” Bei Sujing didn’t bother to talk to her about whether this woman was sick, but still put on a gentle expression, “Let’s shoot first.” According to the address given by Bei Sujing, Mo Zhiyang only packed one
set Change the clothes, and then embark on the journey to the husband’s house.
10,000 yuan is a good place to live. Maybe celebrities pay attention to privacy. They live in independent small villas in the mountains, and the distance between the surrounding villas is very large.
He went to the door and rang the doorbell, but there was no response for three minutes.
“Is he taking a shit?”
