Seize My Boyfriend - B22 (1) - Who Has The Cinderella Script, Hand It Over to Ben Bailian!
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“It stands to reason that it is correct.” The system was also confused.
“He is the weak and innocent Gray Prince? I think it may be logical for him to carry the cauldron the next second.” Mo Zhiyang looked at the young man who was wielding an ax and working hard to chop wood.
He has long arms and legs, and muscles. He is half-naked and chopping firewood. With the axe, a piece of firewood is split into two halves, bang (the ax goes down) – bang (the firewood is divided into two halves).
Ah, those toned biceps.
Ah, that wheat-colored skin.
Ah, there is also this deep and handsome appearance that is as carved as a knife and an axe, although it is a bit dark and a bit ruby.
“Ah, you told me that he is a weak and innocent gray prince? I think you are sick in the system. If it can’t be cured, just clean it up and rebuild it.” This is really not
Mo Zhiyang’s arrogance, this is what he really looks like. , no matter what, it is impossible to be the weak and innocent gray prince mentioned in the plot who was bullied by the vicious master since childhood.
“But, let me give you a rundown of the plot. Now we are in an imaginary warlord plane. An Chuci, the protagonist, is the setting of the Gray Prince. He was bullied by you in your house, and then a neighbor prince appeared. It was Yu Cheng who showed up to save him.
As a result, the two of them were accidentally separated when they eloped. Then An Chuci was sold to a wealthy family as a servant, and was bullied miserably by two young masters. Fortunately, he was again A general prince appeared and fell in love with him at first sight, rescued him, and then appeared with Prince Yu Cheng, who had become the leader of another city.
Two princes competed for a gray prince. Isn’t this the Republican version of Cinderella script? You Just say it or not.”
“If you say that, I will understand. After all, it makes sense for him to be sold as a servant because he is an old man. This may be his only setting that agrees with the plot.” “You
say , does he have any buff that allows him to meet princes when he goes out? Otherwise, why would he always meet princes?” Mo Zhiyang sighed helplessly, “So, do people in this plane like to exercise their muscles?”
What if the old porn star also likes muscles because of the plot setting that affects his aesthetics? I’m afraid I will be disliked to death for my body.
How about I go practice too?
In this dimension, Mo Zhiyang is a little villain who bullies the protagonist and bullies him desperately to make him resent him. In the end, his family is forced to live on the street, and then he kills him to vent his anger.
It’s never too late to complete the plot of A Gentleman’s Revenge. However, this time the original owner’s wish is to live a long life and survive in this chaotic plane like a chicken battlefield.
It would be easier to just not bully him, and then after he leaves, go find Lao Sepi and stop seeing him.
After confirming the plan, he crawled out of the bushes.
“An Chuci!” Mo Zhiyang shouted, “Put on your clothes.”
If you don’t abide by the rules, something will happen if everyone looks at you. Alas, Xiao Bailian is suffering for a gray prince at this moment. Cao is heartbroken.
An Chuci was chopping firewood, and the arrogant and domineering young master hid in the bushes near the fence and peeked at An Chuci. After watching for a long time, he came out and told him to get dressed.
But he felt so strange today, feeling familiar.
illusion!
An Chuci didn’t want to pay attention to him and continued to chop wood.
Mo Zhiyang’s family still had some money, and they lived in a small foreign-style house with a garden behind it, while An Chuci chopped firewood in the garden of the small foreign-style house.
“Put your clothes on.” Mo Zhiyang was still urging. If you let others look at you, it would affect the appearance of the city.
An Chuci didn’t know what other tricks he had to deal with people. The ten-year-old child was very evil-hearted and always bullied others. It was because he was too lazy to argue with this little kid, otherwise he would just strangle him to death.
“You should wear some clothes.” Mo Zhiyang was a little worried. Seeing whether he would listen, he thought of doing something, “I beg you, please wear Pinru’s clothes.”
“I don’t have any clothes to wear.” Annoyed, An Chuci thought he was noisy, so he picked up the ax and turned back.
When he was yelling at someone, Mo Zhiyang almost kicked him, but luckily his ax woke him up in time.
Can’t beat it, really can’t beat it.
“It’s his business to expose his naked body, and it has nothing to do with you.” The system rolled its eyes.
“The main thing is that this fifteen-year-old kid is a bit too strong.” Mo Zhiyang wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and tried to tell himself: I am only ten years old, I don’t understand this.
“Nizi, come here and eat some fruit. Eminem bought you delicious grapes.”
Mo Zhiyang wiped away his saliva. The strong man didn’t smell like grapes. “Here you go, Mom.”
His mother was a very beautiful woman, gentle and kind. Beautiful, with fashionable curly hair, she looked very beautiful in an orange cheongsam. She held her son’s hand and said, “Emma bought you grapes. Thank you.” “Thank you, Eminem.” Mo Zhiyang looked at the dress
show A woman in Hefu, she is probably in her early forties. Amu is the name given to sister-in-law by her brother-in-law, and she is the eldest aunt.
The woman just smiled and said, “Yang’er, come and taste the sweetness of these grapes.”
But for some reason, this woman looked kind and kind, but her smile made Mo Zhiyang feel creepy and uncomfortable, so he took it She didn’t eat the grapes in her hand either.
“Why don’t you eat it?” the eldest aunt urged, “Your mother said you like eating grapes the most.”
“I’m playing with my sister, are you coming?”
At this time, Yu Cheng from the neighbor’s house came over with a kitten in his arms. “Xiaoyang.”
“Here we come!” Mo Zhiyang put the grapes back on the table, “Let’s go out to play with Brother Cheng.” After saying that, Sa Yazi ran away.
“Brother and sister, your child has been taught too much. When there are elders at home, he goes out to play and doesn’t eat the food given. Do you dislike me?” the eldest aunt scolded me with a cold face.
Mother Mo knew that it was not good for her child to do this, so she bowed her head and was scolded.