Seize My Boyfriend - B17 (19)

“Huh?” Why did you suddenly ask such a strange death question.

“Today, with him without me, with me without him!”

No, what’s going on? Mo Zhiyang didn’t know what was going on, so he just zoomed in and asked who he wanted.

“Don’t say it…” Mo Zhiyang originally wanted to tell you not to go crazy, but in the end he swallowed his words back, after all, in front of outsiders, he still needs to give the old color some face.

“Daozhang, what’s the matter?” Liu Shu was also surprised, after all, from the first time he met Daozhang, he had a lot of hostility towards him.

But the two should have met for the first time yesterday, so there shouldn’t be any grievances.

“Shut up!” It’s not your turn to speak here, Changsun Wuji doesn’t have a good temper with him, and sneered at him, “It’s not your turn to speak here.” When the words left in the book are blocked, even if you have a temper at this

time No matter how good it is, there is no way to maintain demeanor, and the corners of the mouth are tightly pursed.

This letter will be very helpful in future business. Mo Zhiyang doesn’t want to offend him, but he doesn’t want to make the old color critic unhappy.

Afraid of any dispute between the two of them, Mo Zhiyang hurriedly sent Liu Shu away, “If you have nothing to do, why don’t you go back first? I think you are still busy.” “Okay.” Nodding, Liu Shu didn’t really think about

it Comparing with him.

The eldest grandson Wuji refused, seeing him getting into the car, he still wanted to ask why the two of them were acting so intimately just

now, “Don’t go.” “Eldest grandson Wuji!” Grabbing the person who was going to catch up, Mo Zhiyang watched him leave, and dragged him Go back to the store and make sure this matter is cleared up.

The car window was lowered, leaving a book to see the backs of the two people entering, frowning slightly.

The car started, and the scenery slowly moved back. After the two people were no longer in sight, he looked away. He really didn’t know why he did this.

“You come in!”

Mo Zhiyang dragged the person in, and then closed the store door, “Tell me, what’s going on?”

Why should we target the left book, as long as the left book appears, Changsun Wuji is like a cat whose tail has been stepped on , was startled, almost jumped up and bit someone.

“Me!” His heart seemed to be on fire, Changsun Wuji gritted his teeth, and his voice was hoarse, “Then why are you so close to him? Why are you intimate with him?” Even if he is angry now, he still can’t bear to yell at him

. Can control the tone of voice as much as possible.

“What are you talking about? When will I be intimate with him?” Lao Tzu said so submissively, you actually thought that Lao Tzu would cuckold you, and Mo Zhiyang also became angry.

Boy, do you suspect me of cheating?

“In the tea room, you behaved intimately, he even put his hands on your shoulders, just now, did he want to touch your face just now?” Changsun Wuji clenched his hands into fists, his nails dug into his flesh, he had already

seen Blood, but the voice is still gentle, but it can be heard a little hoarse, and the heart and brain seem to be on fire.

But he was not willing to burn this fire on him, so he could only hold it in his heart, even if he got angry again, he couldn’t shout Yang Yang, this was the only remaining consciousness of reason.

His forbearance and grief really made Mo Zhiyang laugh out loud.

It is very inappropriate to laugh at this time, when someone is arguing, laughing suddenly, Changsun Wuji was a little stunned, and his anger paused at this moment.

“You’re so cute.” Mo Zhiyang suddenly smiled, his brows and eyes crooked, his bright and beautiful smile seemed to be able to heal people.

The eldest grandson Wuji was stunned, he had never seen such a battle before, he didn’t know what to do for a while, and stood there stupidly.

Seeing his stunned expression, now it’s Lao Tzu’s turn to play.

Mo Zhiyang stretched out his hand to him, “Hug.”

“Ah?” Although he didn’t understand, Changsun Wuji still walked over, opened his arms and hugged him, and when he hugged him into his arms, he suddenly regretted that he shouldn’t have done that to Yangyang.

“You look so cute when you’re jealous.” Mo Zhiyang sighed as he rubbed his cheek against his chest affectionately, “But you just scared me.” He also poked his chest muscles with his fingers.

When I was in a rage just now, I suddenly interrupted him to be angry, so that he didn’t know how to react to the smile, so I could only obediently follow my emotions, and coax and pretend, wouldn’t it be fine.

Only when Xiao Bailian doesn’t want to coax, can she not coax a man badly.

“It’s useless to say that the host is awesome, but I still have to say it.” The system sighed.

What kind of fart is there now, it’s true to hug someone and coax them well.

“I’m sorry, I won’t do it in the future.” Changsun Wuji hugged him even tighter, and made an oath.

Yang Yang doesn’t know the meaning of a match made in heaven, but Changsun Wuji understands that the so-called match made in heaven means that God will help two people to be together.

Countless coincidences, countless chance encounters, and then they are physically and mentally happy with each other, and they will grow old in peace for the rest of their lives. This is the so-called match made in heaven.

The eldest grandson Wuji was afraid, afraid that Yangyang and Liushu would be together, and in front of the two of them, he would appear superfluous and despicable.

It’s not that Mo Zhiyang is not angry, but the two of them have been fighting for an irrelevant person for such a long time, wasting each other’s short decades of time.

In Mo Zhiyang’s place, the old sluts are always ranked first, and those left books can be used as long as they can be used. If the old sluts are not happy, it’s fine if they don’t use them.

“Then you go to learn and consolidate. What if you accidentally fall when you are driving me at night? I think I will let you drive me home today.” I still have to get rid of the old color before I can open the store. , Mo Zhiyang sighed.

“But…” Changsun Wuji still wanted to refute, but seeing his expectant eyes, he couldn’t bear to let him not be disappointed, “Then I will work very hard.”

“Okay.” Standing on tiptoe, he kissed him, smoothed the man’s cat, and Mo Zhiyang sent him out, so that he could continue to do business.

As long as Yang Yang opens his mouth, Changsun Wuji can give him his life, not to mention just learning to ride a bicycle.

In the afternoon, after having mastered the technique, Changsun Wuji rode back excitedly, but when he returned to the shop, Yang Yang was not here.

“Yangyang?”

Did he abandon himself and run away with Liu Shu?

Thinking of this possibility, Changsun Wuji buzzed in his head and scanned the surroundings, “Yangyang, are you there, Yangyang?”

No response was received, and Changsun Wuji shouted again in spite of this small shop that could be seen to the end at a glance. A few times, the footsteps hurried towards the small warehouse.

When I walked in and passed the cashier, I caught a glimpse of a piece of paper pressed by a piece of jade.

The note was rice paper, written with a brush, pressed jade, Changsun Wuji looked familiar, reached out to take the note, familiar handwriting: “If you want to

find him, come to me, brother, you know where I am ”

Xi Jin! I should have killed you in the first place!” After annihilating the note in his hand into ashes, Changsun Wuji gritted his teeth in hatred, reached out and took the jade, relying on it, he was able to find that person.

“Do you really think that killing me will make Changsun Wuji change his mind?”

Mo Zhiyang was bound hands and feet, and thrown in a dilapidated gymnasium in the mountains. Xi Jin stood at the door with a sword in his hand, ignoring his words, Looking into the distance.

“I really think you’re trying to die.” How could this child not understand, Mo Zhiyang gave him a blank look.

“I don’t believe that he is willing to sacrifice his life for you. People are selfish, and so is senior brother. Do you think he will sacrifice his life for you?” Xi Jin looked at

Mo Zhiyang as if he was watching a joke with a sneer on his face.

As everyone knows, Mo Zhiyang thinks he is a joke, “It’s alright, you’re happy anyway.” As for his thoughts, I just want to sigh: Xi Jin, this kid, has been smart since he was a child.

Can think of such a method to take its own humiliation.

“You’ll know in a while, actually, my senior brother doesn’t love you that much. If people don’t kill themselves, there’s no way he would risk his life for you.” Xi Jin couldn’t wait to see Mo Zhiyang’s desperate expression.

He thinks his brother loves him more than his own life? It’s ridiculous.

A gust of wind came, and Xi Jin squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, ”

Here we come !” If you steal it, I’ll blow your dog’s head off.

“Yangyang!”

Changsun Wuji rushed in, covered in grass clippings and withered leaves on his head, he did not know how to rush here.

“Senior brother.” I didn’t expect him to come so fast, Xi Jin raised his hand and put the sword on Mo Zhiyang’s neck, “Senior brother, I didn’t expect you to come so fast.” “I am no longer your senior brother,

you If I touch him, I will kill you even if I am smashed to pieces.” I wanted to rush forward, but when I saw the sword, Changsun Wuji stopped, “Let him go.” Seeing that he was so nervous, Xi Jin felt the same way as before

. The calm and self-sufficient senior brother is very different, “Senior brother, ask yourself, we have supported each other for so many years, are we really not as good as him?

” He will kill him, but he can’t act rashly at this time, “What are you going to do?” ”

You and him, we can only live together.”

Yang raised his eyebrows and chuckled, “How?”

That expression seemed to say: Look, he still cares about himself.

Mo Zhiyang rolled his eyes inwardly, since this is the case, then let you be happy.

“Changsun Wuji, you’d better go.” When Mo Zhiyang blinked, mist appeared in the sockets of Mo Zhiyang’s eyes, he bit his lower lip, “You go.” Wanting to

force him again, Xi Jin pointed the blade at his neck Move a little, trying to force him to make a decision quickly.

Seeing the blade approaching Yangyang’s slender neck again, Changsun Wuji lost his calmness just now, and hurriedly raised his hand to stop his movement, “Will you let him go if I die?” “Yes!” I don’t believe

it You will die for him, Xi Jin sneered.

“Okay, Xijin, I hope you can do what you say.” Changsun Wuji didn’t hesitate, raised his hand and held it in the air, and a long sword appeared in his palm, “If you touch him, I won’t let him go even if I’m a ghost You!”

Xi Jin tightly clenched the hilt of his sword, staring at his brother for a moment, trying to see the lie in his eyes, maybe he was just putting on a show, and it was impossible for him to die for Mo Zhiyang.

“If there is an afterlife, I will still find you, Yangyang.” His eyes kept falling on the bound man, Changsun Wuji closed his eyes, and put his sword on his neck.