Seize My Boyfriend - B29 (25)
“What’s wrong?”
Mo Zhiyang lay on the courtyard wall and eavesdropped, relying on his deep inner strength to hide his aura: What’s wrong with Lao Sepi.
“It makes me feel sad to see you sighing like this every day. The young master’s matter has nothing to do with you. It’s his own fault. You don’t have to worry about it so much.” The old housekeeper said, wiping his tears.
The young master is like this, and now the owner of the village is also like this. Who doesn’t feel distressed after seeing this?
“I’m just sighing because I want Yang Yang to coax me. It’s his own fault for what happened to Xi’er. I know I’ve done what I can do, so I don’t mind.” Murong Sheng sighed to himself, he couldn’t let Yang Yang know about this.
Otherwise, your good days will really come to an end.
The old housekeeper didn’t know why, but the word “scheming” came up in his mind, “That’s it.”
Mo Zhiyang listened to all the words and quietly came down from the courtyard wall, “Old Sepi actually deceived me like this, you are dead !”
“I didn’t expect this, this scheming 1.” The system also gritted its teeth with hatred, because it was a shame for itself to worry about the old pervert being unhappy.
“It’s hard to dispel the hatred in my heart if I don’t serve you like this.” Xiao Bailian clenched her fists so hard that her teeth itched.
Murong Sheng, who was not aware of it at all, pretended to be troubled by something before returning to his room tonight, pushed the door open and went in, “Yang Yang.” He said softly.
“Hey, you’re back.” Mo Zhiyang was leaning on the bed, his elbows supported by pillows, and he was lying on his side. “Master, have you figured out what posture to use today?” Why is Yang Yang so cool
? Just what I want.
Murong Sheng excused himself, sighed and shook his head, “Yangyang, I don’t mean to do this.”
If he had seen him sighing normally, Mo Zhiyang would have felt distressed. Now that he knows he is acting, you will die!
“That’s good, I have no intention of doing that.” After saying that, Mo Zhiyang sat up and said, “I have something to do today, so I’ll go back to Xianfeng to rest. You can go to sleep by yourself.”
“Why!” He just wanted Yang Yang to pity him, but Murong Sheng didn’t expect that he would be so decisive this time, “Do you dislike me?” ”
I dislike you?” When it came to this, Mo Zhiyang stopped feeling sleepy and crossed his legs. Sitting up straight, “I just want to ask you, what did you and the housekeeper say in a small courtyard this afternoon.” ”
Ah?” Yang Yang asked this, which means he knew it. Murong Sheng weighed it in his heart, and Yang Yang could do it freely. Picking up the blood marrow, it proves that his internal strength is definitely deeper than his own. It is normal if he hears it and does not notice it.
Okay, Yangyang should know.
Murong Sheng was not in a hurry. He turned around and took off the hanging long sword, bent down and put it on the footrest. He lifted up his robe with great grace and knelt down with a pop, “Yangyang, I was wrong.” “Kneel down if you want
. , What are you doing with a sword on your head?” Mo Zhiyang has only seen people kneel on durians and keyboards, but this is the first time he kneels on a sword.
“Of course I have to kneel with my sword when I kneel at Yujian Villa. I was wrong about Yang Yang.” First admit your mistake to save your life. Murong Sheng can bend and stretch.
“Then kneel down. If you dare to get up tonight, try it!” Wanting to teach him a lesson, Mo Zhiyang rolled up the quilt and lay down to sleep.
The candlelight flickered, and the wax tears accumulated in several layers. Murong Sheng was stunned and did not move at all, just kneeling obediently.
It was dawn all night and until noon, Mo Zhiyang got up belatedly and saw that he was still kneeling on the footrest. He opened the quilt and got out of bed, raised his bare feet, and raised Murong Sheng’s chin with his toes, “How about it, I’m sorry. Are you done?”
“I know I was wrong.” This time Murong Sheng behaved like a little daughter-in-law.
“Ha.” He took his foot back, but Mo Zhiyang didn’t intend to forgive him easily. If this old pervert forgives easily this time, his waist will be in trouble in the future.
Murong Sheng tried to please him, “Yangyang is still angry?”
“Is it possible not to be angry?” If you don’t control him this time, you will be troubled in the future. Mo Zhiyang was not stupid, “I’m hungry.”
“I’ll prepare breakfast for you.”
Seeing the man running out of the house, Mo Zhiyang felt a lot more comfortable: He couldn’t straighten his back after being deceived by him these days, so I have to give him some good treatment.
Next, Murong Sheng turned into a well-behaved little daughter-in-law. She dared not go east or west when asked, and did not dare sit down when told to stand.
Even Murong Xi, who rarely went out, sighed after seeing the two of them, “Brother, you are the only one who has the upper hand now.” ”
I have seen more of him, much more than you can imagine.” Mo Zhiyang held his hand. He handed the tea cup out of the bag, “It will feel better if you come out and look at the sun.”
“Thank you.” Murong Xi was not as lively as before, and stretched out his left hand to take the tea cup, “I am bringing the blame on myself now.” “My
heart is higher than the sky, but it doesn’t matter. It’s normal for things to happen to your brain.” He wasn’t used to it at all. Mo Zhiyang was already unhappy with him and didn’t say a single kind word to him.
Murong Xi was so angry that she didn’t even drink tea and had people help her leave.
While Mo Zhiyang was annoyed with Murong Sheng, he checked on Xiao Xiang’s children. In the middle of the next summer, a pair of extremely cute twins were born.
The twin brother was adopted by Mo Zhiyang, but the whole family was enjoying family happiness at Yujian Villa. Chu Yinxian had been here several times, and Mo Zhiyang had avoided seeing him for a long time, so he would not be asking for trouble.
The child was extremely talented, and Murong Xi would occasionally come out to watch him practice swordsmanship. He doted on the child, but was sometimes too harsh.
Murong Sheng picked lotus pods from the pond at the back of the mountain every year. He had done this every year for thirty years. He turned out to be a handsome empress and became a man with long beard and white hair and an immortal spirit.
“Ah Sheng, can I sleep in your arms for a while?” Mo Zhiyang no longer had the strength to stand and hung on him, “That dragonfly is so beautiful.” Behind him, the
twin brothers and the slaves in the village knelt down. Everyone everywhere knows that Daddy Mo’s end is approaching.
“Okay, okay.” Murong Sheng jumped to catch a dragonfly and came back, but he didn’t give it to him in time, and it left.
Yujian Villa still stands in the world, and its owner is still called the best swordsman in the world, but this time his name is: Murong Jin.
Damn it, what I really want is a gold chain! (1)
“Dad.”
Mo Zhiyang followed Xiao Mian’s gaze and saw a calm man in his early thirties walking down the stairs with a portfolio in his hand.
This man looks to be around thirty. He is wearing a casual, semi-worn beige cashmere sweater with a white cotton and linen underneath. Black trousers make his legs look slim. He has a vague smile on his face. He looks like four Word: Calm and steady.
The man’s hair was neatly combed, but he didn’t put any wax on it. He just held it casually on his back, with a few strands hanging down, which made him look younger. He also looked very good, with deep outlines, mountain eyebrows and sea eyes, making him very handsome.
“Dad.” Xiao Mian stepped forward to say hello. Unexpectedly, he was at home. He was usually at the company.
“Yeah.” Xiao Mingcheng nodded slightly towards his son, but his eyes never moved away from Mo Zhiyang.
“Hello, uncle.” Mo Zhiyang nodded to him obediently.
Xiao Mincheng stretched out his hand towards him and said, “Hello.”
Is this a handshake?
It was the first time that Mo Zhiyang came to stay at someone’s house. Unexpectedly, he met his parents. He didn’t know the etiquette, so he shook hands with him according to their wishes. “Hello, uncle.” The two of them shook hands
.
“It’s Lao Sepi!” Mo Zhiyang felt it and pulled back his hand, as if he was stabbed by something. Lao Sepi had a baby! Damn it, he cheated on me without waiting, I’ll kill him!
Xiao Mingcheng noticed the change in his mood and asked with a gentle smile, “What’s wrong?” ”
No, it’s okay.” Mo Zhiyang felt uncomfortable and didn’t bother to pay attention to him. He lowered his head and looked at his toes, already thinking about what to do. Beat him up and push him into the toilet.
“I still have something to do. When I come back in the evening, you should greet your friends first.” Xiao Mincheng looked at his watch, walked past the two of them, and left.
After they left, Mo Zhiyang asked Xiao Mian, “Is he your dad?” ”
Well, what’s wrong?” Xiao Mian handed the suitcase in his hand to the housekeeper, “I’ll take you to the room to have a look. ”
Mo Zhiyang’s heart dropped to the bottom, and he said casually, “Your dad is quite young, he looks like he is only in his thirties.” He had a baby at the age of eighteen, and the old woman couldn’t wait any longer.
“Well, actually he is not my biological father, but my younger uncle.” Regarding his life experience, Xiao Mian has never deliberately concealed it, and almost everyone knows it.
“It’s not my biological father!” Xiao Bailian secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The system also breathed a sigh of relief and said, “Old Sepi can still be picked up and used again.” If he really betrayed the host, the system would be the first to electrocute him.
“Yes.” Xiao Mian led people upstairs and explained as they walked, “My biological father passed away in a car accident when I was still in the womb. After my mother learned the news, she had a premature and difficult labor. I died of a massive hemorrhage not long after I was born. So I followed my little uncle right after I was born. Later, when I was four or five years old, my grandfather took the initiative to transfer my household registration to my uncle’s household registration book, and I always called him dad. My uncle was right I’ve always been very good, but he didn’t like the fact that I played e-sports and formed my own team, but I gave him the money anyway.” “Oh~”
Mo Zhiyang breathed a sigh of relief, the old man escaped, but still There was another calamity, “Then your little aunt doesn’t care about your formation of a team?” ”
I don’t have an aunt, and my uncle is not married yet.” Xiao Mian didn’t notice his intention, and muttered to himself, ” Many people like my uncle, but he doesn’t like those people, which is really strange.”
Mo Zhiyang nodded with satisfaction: Okay, Lao Sepi escaped once again.
Taking the person to the room, Xiao Mian pointed inside, “It’s okay for you to stay at my house for two days. You can go back after the typhoon has passed and the high-speed train is connected to your place. If you need anything, tell the housekeeper.” “Okay, thank you
! ”
After sending the person away, Mo Zhiyang was also very tired. He had been struggling with the competition for the past few days, so he lay down and fell asleep. He was not woken up by the system until 12:30 in the evening.
“Host, if you don’t wake up, your stomach is growling and it’s going to overturn this villa.” The system listened to Shao’s words for three hours.
“Come on, come on.”
After packing up, he went downstairs to see if there was anything to eat, but met him at the top of the stairs, “Hello, Uncle Xiao.”
“Aren’t you going to bed so late?” Xiao Mingcheng said, holding coffee. Put your right hand into the pocket of your nightgown.
Mo Zhiyang: “I’m a little thirsty, come down and drink some water.”
“I’ll pour it for you.” After saying that, regardless of what the other person thought, he turned and went down the stairs.
Mo Zhiyang had no choice but to follow him downstairs and wait aside.
“Please.”
Looking at the water he handed over, Mo Zhiyang took it and drank it without warning, “Thank you, Uncle Xiao.”
But as soon as he drank the water, he felt something was wrong.
