Seize My Boyfriend - B21 (4)

What a vicious idea. He wants Mo Cheng to get involved in the Hou Mansion. It is best to please everyone in the Hou Mansion and make some small moves to make the Hou Mansion dislike him and recognize Mo Cheng again.

“Okay!” Mo Zhiyang agreed. If I don’t agree, it won’t fit my silly and sweet personality. Let’s see if Mo Cheng has the ability to compete with me.

Since Xiaoyang agreed, Luo Linxi didn’t say much. This little nephew really looked better and better. The Luo family’s tutors were extremely strict and valued education, so they couldn’t raise such an innocent and lively person.

After Mo Ru went back and told the story, Bai Ling was the first to be reluctant. He wiped away his tears pitifully, “Master, you want Cheng’er to go to the Hou Mansion. What if he is bullied?” “That’s the Hou Mansion

. It’s a very expensive family. After Cheng’er goes, we might be able to make other connections, so we don’t need to rely on the Hou Mansion. Cheng’er, are you willing?” “I…” Mo Cheng lowered his cold eyes and nodded at the end

. , “Cheng’er is willing.”

If she goes to study in the Hou Mansion, I’m afraid it will be inconvenient to see him, but as long as she inherits the Mo family, she can see him all the time, so she grits her teeth and endures it.

It’s all the fault of that Mo Zhiyang, why didn’t he drown and get in the way for nothing? If he had inherited the Mo family earlier, he would have had reason to look for him all the time.

Tonight, Mo Zhiyang did not go to bed early and waited for him to come. He had to tell Lao Sepii about going to the Hou Mansion to study.

The candlelight flickered in the room, and Mo Zhiyang felt a gust of wind blowing from the window, and when he turned around, he would have appeared on the bed.

“You are such a rude person that you go out of the window in someone else’s yard?” Mo Zhiyang blew out the candles on the table, got up and walked towards the bed.

Bo Ruo was half-leaning on the couch, with his upper body leaning on the quilt, lying on his side with his left knee bent, his left hand resting on his knee, and spinning a jade rosary in his hand, “Sleep tonight?” This look was a little provocative

. His eyes, even though he was wearing the most ascetic clothes, were even more sultry.

“I have something to tell you. I will go to the Hou Mansion to study tomorrow.” Mo Zhiyang knelt down and sat on the bed, very well-behaved, “Don’t be too bored.”

“Studying?” Bo Ruo looked at the young master in front of him, “You’re late in enlightenment now.” “You

have to learn even if it’s late.” Mo Zhiyang didn’t bother to pay attention to him. If he hadn’t been so offensive, he would have known that I would have gone to bed earlier. Nothing to report to you.

She is squeamish and gets easily offended by just saying a word.

“What does it have to do with me if you learn from you?” Boruo closed his peach blossom eyes and calmed down.

Mo Zhiyang suddenly came up to him and praised with surprise: “MMP.” After speaking, he smiled brightly.

“What do you mean?”

“I mean to compliment you.” Mo Zhiyang blushed, a little shy.

Thinking of the look and tone in his eyes just now, I thought MMP was not a bad word, “Yeah.”

Tonight, he was held in his arms to sleep again, but it had only been three nights, and Poruo had already gotten used to it. He was used to having a small heater in his arms, and he felt like it when he first met him. Marvel.

I was amazed at the sense of familiarity that I could see at a glance. I originally wanted to drink the person’s blood dry that night, perhaps to suppress the sense of familiarity, but I never thought that this young man was very stupid.

He wasn’t afraid when they met for the first time, and even helped cover his hands. For such a stupid person, it’s not bad to drink the blood slowly.

Bo Ruo grabbed his waist and pushed him into his arms.

The coolness on his body was very comfortable. Mo Zhiyang felt that summer was good, but in winter, if he dared to touch himself, he would kick him out of bed.

“You idiot, if you go out without guarding against other people, you’re going to suffer a loss.”

The system heard Bo Ruo’s words. Fortunately, the code has no eyes, otherwise it would have been turned upside down: My host is the one That man-eating monster, you’d better recite more sutras and pray that others won’t suffer too much.

Early the next morning, the Hou Mansion sent a carriage to pick him up, and it was Shan Mo who picked him up.

“Master.” Shan Mo stretched out his hand to help.

“Shan Mo.” Seeing him, Mo Zhiyang’s eyes lit up and his smile became even wider.

After Shan Mo helped the man up, he saw that Mo Cheng was also about to get into the carriage, so he stopped it with one hand, “This is the carriage of the Marquis Mansion. Please ask Master Mo to take the carriage of the Mo Family.” Mo Cheng was humiliated, but did not say much and turned around

. The Mo family’s carriage is behind.

High up where no one was paying attention, a monster in white monk robes was chanting jade beads and watching the carriage disappear at the corner of the street with cold eyes.

Although the Mo family is rich, it is not expensive, so the mansion is large but located on the outskirts of Kyoto. Yongyi’s residence is at the innermost side of Kyoto, only a few sticks of incense away from the palace, so it is clearly prominent.

“Master, we’re here.”

Mo Zhiyang came out of the carriage and saw the majestic gate of the Hou Mansion. There was also a three-meter-long screen wall at the door, which was given by His Majesty.

“Master.” A boy came up to help him, and another boy supported him on the ground as a footrest.

“Thank you.” Mo Zhiyang got off the carriage, said hello to Shan Mo, and entered through the main entrance.

Mo Cheng wanted to follow him in, but was grabbed by the boy.

“Master Mo.” The boy led him in through the corner door on the side.

He was furious, but Mo Cheng could do nothing about it. Although he knew he would be looked down upon after coming, he didn’t expect that he wouldn’t even be able to leave the main entrance, but he had to endure it, all for his sake.

Mo Zhiyang knew that Mo Cheng looked beautiful on the surface, but in fact he was as vicious as Mo Ru. The two father and son had the same ruthlessness, both towards himself and outsiders in the family.

This was Mo Zhiyang’s first visit to the Hou Mansion after the death of Princess Qinghe. After entering, he could not go to the private school immediately. He had to meet the elders of the Hou Mansion.

Since the two uncles were not here, I met my aunt and the old lady first. Mo Zhiyang’s mouth was good among women, and he had experience in dealing with those wealthy ladies in his previous life.

The two aunts and the old lady were coaxed to laugh non-stop. They firmly grasped the power of the Hou family and had capital in front of that scumbag father.

At noon, after Mo Zhiyang had lunch with the old lady, he went to the private school in the Hou Mansion for class.

“Sir.” When Mo Zhiyang arrived at the school, he didn’t dare to make any mistakes and sat obediently in the first row.

Among the students in the Hou Mansion, the four young masters are all the children of their uncles and can be considered cousins. Mo Cheng and another child are the grandchildren of the prime minister.

Yun Chuan looked at the two new students. One looked elegant and scholarly, while the other looked like a wealthy young man who was raised in a pampered family.

“Today I will study the Book of Songs. First, copy out the three Fengqian chapters, and then I will explain them carefully.” ”

Yes, sir.”

Now that you are here, you can’t be pretentious. If you want to be pretentious, just go back and be pretentious with Lao Se Pi. Mo Zhiyang obediently spread the paper and dipped it in ink. It was fine at first, but when the little book boy studying ink saw the words, he couldn’t help laughing.

“Well…” Mo Zhiyang knew that his handwriting was ugly, but there was no need for it.

This laugh caused Yun Chuan to glare coldly. When he passed by Mo Cheng, he was very satisfied with his calligraphy and could see that he had put in hard work. Then he turned to Mo Zhiyang and frowned, “This is you.” “?”

It’s simply not as good as a seven-year-old child.

“Yes.” Mo Zhiyang lowered his head and did not dare to refute.

“After school, copy each song twenty times more and leave it to me tomorrow.” Yun Chuan dropped this sentence, turned around and continued shopping with the ruler.

“Mr. Yun, you’ve copied it.” Mo Cheng unfolded the paper and received praise as expected. How could that idiot Mo Zhiyang compare to me?

It’s not as good as it is. Mo Zhiyang didn’t say anything more and continued to calm down and copy.

Mo Zhiyang originally planned to establish friendship in the Hou Mansion, so he simply used the excuse of copying books to stay at the Hou Mansion tonight and copy books in the private school with peace of mind.

Today, Yunchuan was going back after dinner, and happened to meet Luo Lin coming back from the palace. The two of them were talking in the backyard.

“Senior brother, you can see that one of your nephews has studied hard, and the other has a good understanding but a really poor foundation, and the words are not easy to read.” Yun Chuan put one hand behind his back and shook his head gently.

Luo Lin was also confused, “I only have one nephew named Mo Zhiyang, and the other one came to study with me. He is not a nephew. You don’t have to stick to anything. You just say what you need to say.” “I see.” Yun Chuan thought of that word

. He had a headache, “Senior brother knows that I am very strict, so don’t blame me when the time comes.” That Mo Zhiyang, at first glance, looked like a rich young man made of gold and jade, I was afraid he wouldn’t be able to bear the pain.

“It doesn’t matter.”

The two of them were walking and saw the lights of the private school built by the water from a distance, so they went over to take a look.

As a result, I saw the rich young man bending over his desk and working hard to write.

“Yang’er.” Luo Lin also came forward, having met him at dinner, “Why don’t you go and rest so late.” ”

I’m not good at calligraphy. I’m practicing calligraphy.” Mo Zhiyang didn’t dare to tell him what he had copied. Putting down his pen, he stood up and saluted the two of them, “Second uncle, greetings, Mr. Yun.”

Luo Lin also glanced at the words, it was really time to practice, “Practice, if there is something you don’t know how to do, you can do it. Come and ask uncle.”

“Thank you, uncle.” Mo Zhiyang was grateful, his eyes brightened when he smiled, dazzling more than candlelight.

Seeing this, Luo Lin also felt soft. He was still a child and couldn’t help but stretched out his hand to rub his head. “Your uncle was also the number one scholar in the new subject.”

Yunchuan didn’t say much, “Diligence can make up for weakness.”

After sending the two people away, Mo Zhi said Yang continued to sit down and practice calligraphy.

“No wonder the host doesn’t go to the room to practice calligraphy.” The system finally understood.

“Sometimes, your hard work has to be seen by others. Who knows how hard you work if you work in obscurity?” Mo Zhiyang rubbed his sore wrist, “System, my hands are sore.” “I’ll blow it .

”

To put it mildly, Mo Zhiyang continued to study seriously.

On the second day, Na Yunchuan’s attitude towards Mo Zhiyang was much gentler, but he would still slap him if he did anything wrong.

On this day, Mo Zhiyang was hit four times, while Mo Cheng watched from the sidelines, controlling his misfortune and taking pleasure in his misfortune, that’s all.

Mo Zhiyang stayed in the Hou Mansion for three days in a row, and Zha’s father couldn’t control his anger. If he had more friendship with the Hou Mansion, Cheng’er would have a hard time in the future.

Helpless, Mo Ru could only complain of illness and call Mo Zhiyang back.

Mo Zhiyang just wanted to get rid of the old lady, so he went back to see what that scumbag father wanted to do, so he took the initiative to ask the old lady for a famous doctor.

Aren’t you claiming to be sick? Then I would like to express my filial piety to God and invite a good doctor to come back.

“Father, father!” Mo Zhiyang pulled the doctor and hurriedly walked. One look showed that he cared about his father and filial piety to me.

“How many times have I told you, don’t yell!”

When he saw the person running in, Mo Ru opened his mouth to scold him, full of anger. When he came in, he saw a doctor holding a medicine box behind him, “What is this?”

” Father, I heard that you were sick, so I specially asked Dr. Sun to take a look at you.” I’ll see how you behave.

So filial piety.