Seize My Boyfriend - B17 (16)
“But, in a few days, the old man will invite us to his birthday party.” The eldest grandson Wuji took out the invitation card hidden in his sleeve, “Shall we go?” Mo Zhiyang glanced at the invitation card, didn’t he just keep saying that he would take advantage of the old man
? Do you have any contacts in Sebai? Isn’t this a good opportunity?
“Go!”
“Then?” Unexpectedly, he would agree, Changsun Wuji happily stuffed the invitation to him, “Then go.” It was actually useful.
“I’m going to buy a bicycle these two days. It’s more convenient to go back and forth in the store, so don’t follow me to the store. I don’t know when the silver dragon will appear.” Mo Zhiyang instructed while packing up the clothes that were just taken out by the customer to try
on .
Hearing this, Changsun Wuji’s heart tightened, subconsciously thinking that he was going to leave again, he clenched his fists to suppress his bad emotions.
“Then you, will you not want me?” Changsun Wuji tugged at the sleeve corner of his coat, “If I don’t follow you, will you throw me away one day?” This pitiful tone is so strange
?
It made Mo Zhiyang think that he was Chen Shimei, “No way.”
“I’m always afraid that you will disappear in the blink of an eye, and you will leave me in the blink of an eye.” Changsun Wuji seized the time to sell miserably, opened his arms to hug her, chin Pressing against his head, “I’m always afraid that what I say or do wrong will make you unhappy.” ”
I’m not angry every day.” These words made me seem so unreasonable, Mo Zhiyang Breaking away from his embrace, “I still have to do business, you go back first.” ”
Okay, then I’ll go back first.”
The eldest grandson Wuji, who turned his head three times a step, reluctantly left the side of his beloved, and when he went out, his face was originally pitiful. Xixi’s expression was swept away.
Sure enough, only by pretending to be pitiful can one get Yangyang’s love, which is much more useful than taking by force.
After closing the store, Mo Zhiyang and Xu Tian went to buy bicycles together, one for each of them, Xu Tian was so happy that he was reluctant to ride, and pushed them away like a baby.
It was Mo Zhiyang who overtook the car before he was willing to ride back.
“Bicycle!”
Xu Tian was like a child who got his favorite toy, laughing and ringing the car bell all the way back, while Mo Zhiyang looked after him from behind, lest he accidentally fall down.
“It’s like looking after a child.”
Changsun Wuji heard two people talking and laughing in the yard, so he went out of the room to have a look.
“Xiaoyang, I will go home in two days and tell my mother that you bought me a bicycle.” Xu Tian helped carry the bicycles into the yard, one in each hand.
As soon as he entered the yard, he saw his eldest grandson Wuji coming out of the door. Mo Zhiyang raised a big smiling face at him, like a little sun.
Changsun Wuji rested his hand on the door frame, looked up and saw his smile froze, and returned a smile after regaining his composure.
At this moment, the Taoist priest understood that what he wanted in his whole life in the future was probably such an ordinary life with sunshine.
I just made you chase after your wife’s crematorium on purpose (16)
“I’ve prepared my clothes for the birthday party in two days, what about yours?” Mo Zhiyang asked him while helping to park the bicycle.
“What do you want me to wear?”
This question was very paradoxical, Mo Zhiyang looked at him with his lips pursed.
Robes or suits?
“This one is pretty good.”
Mo Zhiyang didn’t want to force him into the world, and when he wanted to take off this Taoist robe, he would naturally take it off.
“Alright then.” Changsun Wuji didn’t force himself, and looked down at the Taoist robe on his body.
Maybe it’s time to replace it.
Mo Zhiyang sent Xu Tian to the station to take the car home. Before leaving, he stuffed a lot of money and fruit gifts, because he was going to see the new store and have a banquet, so he didn’t accompany him home this time.
After sending him away, the two of them went back, washed and changed their clothes, and then prepared to attend the old man’s birthday party.
Both of them were dressed plainly, Mo Zhiyang was very simple, a new white shirt, black trousers, black leather shoes, very ordinary attire, but better than being clean and tidy.
Anyway, no matter how rich they are, can they be richer than them? It’s better to maintain your dignity without being humble or overbearing.
“Get in the car!”
Mo Zhiyang patted the horizontal bar in front of the bicycle. There is a horizontal bar in front of the bicycle with 28 bars. It is best for the old man to sit here, and the robe on his body is not convenient for him to sit with his legs apart. seat.
The eldest grandson Wuji didn’t get entangled, and obediently sat sideways on the horizontal bar, slandering in his heart: If only next time, Yang Yang didn’t talk about getting in the car, but said about going to bed.
“Let’s go~”
The two got into the car and sat down, Mo Zhiyang stepped on the pedal, and the wheels started to move.
The tall eldest grandson Wuji could only curl up in Yangyang’s arms, holding onto the handlebars in front of him to keep his balance.
The sun of May fell down, and the wind played and pulled the hem of the clothes of the two of them and ran back, laughing loudly.
There are rose flowers planted on both sides of the alley, and the bicycle passes by, disturbing the cabbage butterflies on the petals.
Qingfeng Rose, and the people I like are all around me. This kind of beauty will be recalled even at the last moment of my life.
The “Wuhu~” system seems to be able to feel that kind of happiness and comfort.
But the system seems to feel something is wrong, why do I look like the cub of two people, and then sit in the back seat of the car? Forget it, dad called.
“We go to the bus station by bike, and then we get there by car. It’s too far to ride.”
Changsun Wuji actually couldn’t hear what he said.
The people living in that area are either rich or expensive, so there are very few people taking the bus on this line, and two people sit in the last seat at the back of the bus.
Mo Zhiyang leaned his head against the window glass, staring at the roaring and receding scenery outside in a daze.
His hand was suddenly grabbed again, and he turned his head to meet his eyes again. Mo Zhiyang struggled to withdraw his hand, but still failed, so he let him go after making a fuss twice.
Holding his hand tightly, Changsun Wuji didn’t let go of anything this time, raised his free hand, and patted the shoulder on the side close to him.
After thinking for a while, Mo Zhiyang changed direction, leaned his head on his shoulder, and closed his eyes.
At this time, there is probably no need to say any sweet words, the hot temperature of the two people’s handshake has already expressed all the friendship.
When the bus stopped, a man in a Chinese tunic suit came to pick them up when the two got off the stop, leading the two into a garden where there were many similar buildings, each with exquisite decoration, and the accumulation of Chinese style.
“Taoist, Mr. Mo.” The middle-aged man politely went out to greet him.
The eldest grandson Wugao just glanced coldly, and when he saw the man behind the middle-aged man, he felt a sense of crisis in his heart.
Mo Zhiyang smiled and nodded slightly, “Sir.”
Rongxue followed this gentleman, and there was another young man whom Mo Zhiyang had never seen before. He looked mature and stable, with a good temperament His father was exactly the same, only without the glasses.
The man also noticed Mo Zhiyang’s gaze and frowned slightly.
After being discovered, Mo Zhiyang did not feel guilty, but smiled at him.
Changsun Wuji’s hands hidden in the wide sleeves were clenched instantly, Yangyang has never smiled at me a few times until now, how could, how could he smile at him!
“Mr. Mo, please.” The middle-aged man respectfully ushered him in, and then left the eldest son to entertain the guests, and went up to the second floor to pick up his father.
The decoration here is really good. There is a yard outside the door. When you enter the gate, you will see a screen wall. Walking to the left is the place where the birthday party is held.
“Please.” Liu Shu invited the two of them to the reception room, “You two wait here first, my grandfather will come to see you in person later.” “Thank you.”
Mo Zhiyang nodded slightly.
Changsun Wuji’s eyes lingered on him, and he suddenly asked, “Excuse me, what is the horoscope?” Liu Shu, who was
about to leave the house, stopped when he heard this, and bowed slightly, “My birthday is at six o’clock in the afternoon on the ninth day of November.”
All of a sudden, Changsun Wuji frowned, and his face was so gloomy that water could drip.
“What’s wrong?” Mo Zhiyang casually picked up a piece of watermelon and sat on the mahogany chair in the reception room, “Is there something wrong?” “Yes!”
Changsun
Wuji now has the heart to kill that person, A natural pair, his horoscope and Yangyang’s horoscope are a match made in heaven. Is this a good thing?
This is the sky is falling!
“Ah?” Hearing this, Mo Zhiyang’s expression changed, he quickly swallowed the watermelon in his mouth, and stood up, “Is something going to happen?” “Yes!”
Changsun Wuji couldn’t help being angry, even his voice Raised a little higher, but looking at Yang Yang who knew nothing, he didn’t know anything, “Yes, it’s a bad thing.”
Soften his voice a little, it has nothing to do with him.
“Then tell me what it is, can I help?” Seeing his expression as if the sky is about to collapse, Mo Zhiyang couldn’t help worrying, “If you have something, tell me.” Changsun Wuji didn’t
know How to cover it up, I don’t know how to lie and get around, so I can only shake my head with a dry smile, “It’s nothing.”
Such an expression doesn’t seem like something happened. Afraid of what might happen, Mo Zhiyang went to wash his hands under the guise of going to the toilet, and looked at himself in the mirror of the sink, “System, do you know?” “I don’t know, old
woman I don’t guess what the batch is thinking.” You can’t even guess, how can an artificial intelligence guess.
“That’s right, Sebuxin’s seabed needle.” Sometimes Mo Zhiyang is not sure.
Just as he was about to leave the bathroom after wiping his hands, the door was pushed open, and the man named Liu Shu came in.
“Hello.” Liu Shu was also surprised to see him in the bathroom.
Mo Zhiyang: “Hello.”
“Did Mr. Mo come with the Taoist priest?” Leaving a book in to wash his hands, it was awkward for him to start the topic thoughtfully.
He started fighting from interpersonal relationships, so of course he knew why he asked the question knowingly, Mo Zhiyang nodded, “Yes, the old man’s birthday.” ”
Yes.” Liu Shu looked up and saw this smiling like a little sun in the mirror the same boy.
Neither humble nor overbearing, he is a surprising child.
Without much contact with him, Mo Zhiyang left the bathroom after washing his hands and went back to find the old color batcher, seeing him stuck in place like a pillar in a daze again, “Let me tell you, I met that guy named Liu Shu in the bathroom, I think he is very different from his younger brothers and sisters, and he is a nice person.”
Just a compliment.
It was this boast that made Changsun Wuji suddenly raise his head, “You, do you like him?”
At this moment, thunder came down from his heart, and he stared blankly at Yang Yang in front of him.
The horoscope of a match made in heaven, it is normal to fall in love at first sight.
“How is it possible!” Mo Zhiyang gave him a white look, “I just think he’s very polite and considerate.” Changsun Wuji was in awe when he heard him praise other men
. Drenched in vinaigrette, “Am I being inconsiderate? Am I being rude?”
“Ah?” This guy went crazy, Mo Zhiyang shook his head helplessly, ignoring him and went to eat the fruit plate on the table.
The reception room is quite small, and a set of tables and chairs can be put down.
“Yangyang!” Changsun Wuji walked over in two steps and hugged his waist from behind, “Yangyang, Yangyang, do you like him or me?” What’s wrong with
this guy? Hugging, “I don’t like him.”
“Then do you like me?”
Mo Zhiyang opened his mouth and bit off a piece of watermelon, the corner of his mouth raised, “I don’t like him!” He provoked him angrily, not knowing what to be afraid of.
Confused.
What? What did Changsun Wuji say that he didn’t hear. “Do you like me?” Changsun Wuji was relentless, pretending that he had n’t
heard that sentence, rubbing his face against his shoulder, “Do you like me?” “Like me!
”
, Mo Zhiyang glared at him, and brought the watermelon to his mouth, “Tell me, is there something you are hiding from me?
” A way to dodge so you don’t have to answer his question.
Mo Zhiyang didn’t believe it, “Really?”
He was lying, but he didn’t know why.
Not wanting to give him a chance to force him, Changsun Wuji suddenly broke his chin and leaned over to kiss him.
The sweetness of watermelon returned to Mo Zhiyang’s mouth again, and saliva with a sweet taste remained along the corner of his mouth.
“Ugh~” It was this kiss, Mo Zhiyang sensed the uneasiness of the old man, his hands were shaking, but he didn’t know why he was uneasy, “What’s wrong with you?” “I’m fine.” Changsun Wuji didn’t know what to
do Open your mouth to explain.
Yang Yang and the horoscope that left the book are a match made in heaven. When they are together, it will definitely be beneficial to the future of both of them, and they will be together happily until they grow old.
So if this is the case, what should I do? Changsun Wuji did not dare to imagine how he would live without Yang Yang.
With panic written all over his face like this, Mo Zhiyang was a little worried, whether Yinlong had found them, “What’s the matter?” ”
Leave a book, go find the Taoist priest and Mr. Mo.”
“Okay , Father.”
The two heard a voice outside the door in the living room.
Suddenly, Changsun Wuji turned back and pressed him on the mahogany chair, lifted his chin and kissed him.
Liu Shu put his hand on the half-closed wooden door, “Mr. Dao, Mr. Mo, my father told me to invite you two.” Because he was afraid of disturbing the two of them, he didn’t open the door, but heard a strange voice inside.
“Aha~”
“Daozhang, Mr. Mo?”
