Seize My Boyfriend - B17 (8)
At the moment when he was hit by a car, Changsun Wuji used spells to stop the car, but Mo Zhiyang was still “scared” and fell to the ground.
“Yangyang!”
Changsun Wuji put the umbrella aside, and hurried to help the person on the ground, “Are you hurt?”
Pretending to be frightened, Mo Zhiyang had no choice but to lie in Lao Sepi’s arms for three seconds. Leaving this happy planet, he suddenly pushed the person away, “Get out! I don’t want to see you again, did you hear that?
” footsteps.
“Master Daoist.”
Hearing the voice, Changsun Wuji turned around and realized that it was an acquaintance, “Is it you?
” I don’t care, “It’s really you. When my disappointing grandson said about Changsun Wuji, I thought, I thought it was nonsense.
” “I still have something to do, let’s go first.”
“Master Daoist, Master Daoist!”
The old man failed to stop him, so he ordered the people around him, “Go and find out where the master Taoist lives. Expert, maybe there is something I can help you with.”
“Yes.” The secretary nodded.
After running back in the rain, the two of them rented a small house that was illegally built in a courtyard house. Mo Zhiyang hurried to take a bath, and he was relieved a little after the hot water eased his body temperature.
“How are you going to chase after your wife’s crematorium?” The system is curious, the host is definitely not playing the normal version, it is probably crematorium 2.0.
Mo Zhiyang just smiled at this.
When he got up the next day, Mo Zhiyang sent Xu Tian to set up a stall, and when he went out, he met his eldest grandson Wuji who had been waiting at the door.
“Xiaoyang, why is he still here?” Xu Tian saw him, and the Taoist robe seemed to be the same person from yesterday.
“I don’t know.” Mo Zhiyang didn’t even look at him, and helped Xu Tian move things out, “Be careful yourself, I’ll go to the shop today.” “Okay.” Xu Tian kept his eyes on that
one On the Taoist priest, it is strange that he has been looking at Xiaoyang.
After sending the person away, Mo Zhiyang looked at Changsun Wuji, “There is no one here, I can’t see you talking to me, Daoist, you should go back quickly, this place is not suitable for you.” “Yangyang.
” Changsun Wuji stepped forward and grabbed his wrist, “I don’t think you are humble.”
Pulling his hand back from his palm, Mo Zhiyang sighed, “But when your junior brother said this, you didn’t refute it, did you?” ”
I!”
“I used to like the head of the hall, but now that I think about it, it’s right. How can a person who is so handsome and handsome like me like me? It’s very comfortable, Daoist, please go back.”
After Mo Zhiyang finished speaking, he turned around and was about to go in.
“I also really like you.” Changsun Wuji chased after him in two steps, “At that time I hadn’t merged my soul, I just had a vague liking for you, now I have a heart, I can love you.” “Forget it.” Mo
Zhiyang Turning to look at him, he also found the person behind him, “The one more suitable for you has appeared.”
Changsun Wuji followed his gaze and turned his head, and found when the junior brother appeared, “Senior brother?
” Vulgar people say love?” Xi Jin stood at the corner and looked at the senior brother in disbelief, “Why?”
The junior brother has come here, and Mo Zhiyang feels that he can’t justify not giving these two a set meal, “Xiao Daoist You are right, I am vulgar, so please go back.”
“Yangyang!”
Changsun Wuji couldn’t let his misunderstanding go on like this, he stepped up the steps in two steps, hugged him from behind, and stopped him from going in, “I really love you, can you give me a chance?” “Senior
brother !”
Brother is the proud son of heaven, how could he do such a humble courtship in front of him.
Suddenly being hugged, Mo Zhiyang was wrapped in the old man’s familiar and comfortable embrace, so comfortable, but for the sake of KPI, he couldn’t be wrapped in sugar-coated bullets and broke free, “I didn’t sleep all night yesterday, and I’m mentally prepared , treat you like a stranger, don’t provoke me anymore.”
After finishing speaking, he rushed straight into the yard regardless of what he said later.
“Senior brother!” Seeing that he still wanted to chase after him, Xi Jin quickly ran up and grabbed his hand, “Senior brother, you can’t be with such a vulgar countryman.” “Let go, who am I with, with
you It doesn’t matter!”
After Mo Zhiyang went in, he didn’t leave immediately, but hid behind the large water tank in the yard, intending to watch a play, but the two chattered, watching with gusto.
But suddenly something seemed to appear at his feet, and when he lowered his head, it turned out to be the little black dog from the landlady’s mother-in-law’s house.
Xiao Hei and Mo Zhiyang looked at each other for a few seconds.
“You know it?” The system couldn’t stand it anymore.
“You just know it.” Regardless of the dog at his feet, Mo Zhiyang continued to watch the show.
The two people were still arguing at the door, but it was dawn and there were many people coming and going, and they didn’t want to embarrass themselves here, so the two left.
Mo Zhiyang has established a goal: to chase his wife to the crematorium, as long as he ignores his eldest grandson Wuji, if he abuses Xijin, he only needs to make his eldest grandson Wuji feel uncomfortable, and he will suffer.
Abuse one and get one free, children and old people are not deceived.
Don’t think that I don’t know, you are trying to kill me in spite of yourself, and you keep calling me a vulgar countryman, Xiao Bailian gave herself a compliment in her heart.
When Mo Zhiyang went to the store to go to see the store, the two of them had already left. With enough spare money, they could open a store, do wholesale and retail together, and earn a little more.
I looked at two shops near the night market and was about to choose one. When Mo Zhiyang was about to pay the deposit, the eldest grandson Wuji appeared again.
“If you want to gather money, that family just now is better.” Looking at Fengshui grandson Wuji, this shop can only be regarded as mediocre, but that one just now is better.
Then put down another formation like wandering dragons to attract money, and the business will definitely be booming.
Originally, the rent for this room was the same, and Mo Zhiyang planned to rent this one. He said this, and after glaring at him, he asked the landlord to book the room next door.
He’s right, there’s no need to have trouble with money, isn’t it?
“Yangyang.”
Changsun Wuji saw that he was packing up his things, so he also offered his hand to help tidy up the leftover garbage in the shop.
“Don’t follow me anymore.” Snatching the garbage in his hand and throwing it aside, Mo Zhiyang saw that the sleeves of his Taoist robe were also dirty, “Can you let me go, you look like a mockery I’m the same.”
“I just want to stay by your side, whether it’s to make up for my mistakes or protect you, I just want to stay by your side.” Changsun Wuji knew that he had hurt him too deeply, and even beat and scolded him.
Mo Zhiyang looked at him, I just want to pull you down from the position of being an expert, and pull you into the secular world, where you can earn money with me.
Staring at him blankly, Changsun Wuji didn’t explain and didn’t want to explain. At the beginning when he scolded him for being unworthy, he didn’t stop his younger brother when he verbally insulted him, and even taunted him together. No matter what the reason was at that time, what he did was what he did. .
I don’t want to explain, I just want to be by his side from now on and protect him for the rest of his life.
“Belated affection is cheaper than grass, you really don’t need to do this again.” Mo Zhiyang sighed, water stains appeared in his eyes,
help, I finally said this sentence, Xiao Bailian gave herself a compliment in her heart.
Changsun Wuji heard the words, his eyes dimmed, and he smiled wryly, “Yes, but I just want to stay by your side.”
Also helpless to him, Mo Zhiyang cleaned the place and left.
At night, it started to rain again. I don’t know why, it rained very frequently these days,
“Is he still at the door?” When Mo Zhiyang wanted to rest, he raised the small curtain and looked outside.
“Yes, like a beggar.” It should have been pitiful, but since the old woman criticized the host, the system decided to gloat.
After much deliberation, Mo Zhiyang still got up, picked up an old umbrella and went out, opened the gate of the courtyard, and found that he was really sitting at the gate, didn’t say anything, just threw the umbrella in his hand to him, and then closed the door .
“You pity him?” The system wondered.
“No, I just let him think that he got it, but he didn’t get it.” The most painful thing is the shattered hope. When Mo Zhiyang said this, he smiled brightly.
The system knew, “Sure enough, it’s 2.0.”
Of course, Mo Zhiyang also had selfish intentions in doing that. The eldest grandson Wuji has been isolated from the world for too long. If he really wants to live as an ordinary person, and in such a particularly sensitive environment, He will definitely not be able to accept it for a while, and it will be very troublesome to provoke a moth.
It will be better if you let him put all his attention on himself and let him get used to it gradually in this way.
The next day when Mo Zhiyang went out to set up a stall, he saw him standing at the door with a smile on his face, pretending not to know him again, and went out with Xu Tian.
“Yangyang…” Changsun Wuji looked down at the umbrella in his hand, it was given by Yangyang yesterday, he thought he had eased up and was happy for most of the night, but it turned out he was just pitying me.
But it’s okay to be pitiful, it’s also considered pity.
The shop is simply decorated, and Mo Zhiyang went back and forth several times to get ready. It will open in two days, so he hurriedly moved the goods in with Xu Tian.
“I’ll help you.” Changsun Wuji rolled up his sleeves and helped him remove a large bag of clothes.
Xu Tian was very strange: Didn’t Xiaoyang say that he didn’t know this Taoist priest? Why would he help.
“A Tian, ​​you should go back quickly. I can do it myself. If you go back, there will be no soy milk to sell tomorrow.” .
“Okay, then I’m leaving.” Xu Tian knew that the Taoist priest would help, so he pedaled three rounds to go back first.
Changsun Wuji, who was stumbling in Taoist uniform, could only rely on his strength to move the clothes in the snakeskin bags one by one.
“Look, he’s still a little uncomfortable.” Mo Zhiyang looked at the cramped man in the wide-sleeved long gown, smiled lightly and shook his head.
The future of each other will be very long, and Mo Zhiyang sincerely hopes that the old woman can safely integrate into this period.
When I bent down to carry something, suddenly several cars stopped in front of me, and I was startled by looking at the license plate, “Who are you?”
