Seize My Boyfriend - B30 (6)

Mo Zhiyang raised his hand and slapped Xiao Mingcheng again, this one harder, leaving marks on half of his face, “You are a madman, bastard!” “Be good.”

Xiao Mingcheng said with his tongue on his cheek. Ignoring the slight pain, he rubbed Yangyang’s hair and said, “Let’s go.”

No matter how much he fought, there was no way to stop Mo Zhiyang, and Mo Zhiyang was taken out.

One end of the silver chain was tied to Mo Zhiyang’s feet, and the other end was wrapped around Xiao Mingcheng’s wrist. Anyone passing by would take a second look, but because of Mr. No one dared to look at it blatantly.

“Yangyang, get in the car.”

Hearing his urging, Mo Zhiyang bent down and looked at the people in the car. Mo Zhiyang got in the car reluctantly. As soon as he sat down, he was carried into Lao Sepi’s lap, feeling a little angry. He wanted to push away, “You can’t do this!”

“It’s okay.” Xiao Mincheng put his arm around Yangyang’s waist and asked the driver to drive.

Xiao Mian could only watch helplessly as the car drove away from Xiao’s house. He sighed helplessly, “I’m so redundant.” Then he got into the second car.

After being carried into the car and out of the car, Xiao Bailian was so embarrassed that she wished she could bury her face in Lao Sepi’s arms.

“Afraid?” Xiao Mingcheng noticed his resistance. When he lowered his head, he could see Yangyang’s shy expression. He thought he was shy, so he took off his suit jacket and put it on him, “I have a guest to meet later.” “What

? !” I’m so embarrassed and needy and still have to meet guests! Mo Zhiyang’s whole body was wilted and he didn’t want to speak: If you change it to a gold chain, I can look more decent.

Xiao Mingcheng noticed Yangyang’s sudden change of mood and smiled.

Xiao Bailian curled up in his arms and didn’t want to talk anymore.

But Xiao Mingcheng knew that Yangyang was thin-skinned, so when he got off the car from the parking lot, he still covered him with his suit jacket and did not put away the chain on his ankle.

Just like this, I carried her all the way to the elevator and to the office.

This road attracted many people’s attention. Mo Zhiyang’s whole face was sullen in Lao Sepi’s arms, for fear of being seen, but his feet would still sway with the bumps of walking, so the silver chain always attracted attention. It would be better if it were gold.

Xiao Mian followed behind, wanting to dig a hole in the ground and crawl in, pretending to be a mole: it would be embarrassing.

When he arrived at the office, Mo Zhiyang still couldn’t be put down, and sat directly on Xiao Mingcheng’s lap. He was doing business, and Mo Zhiyang was nestled in his arms.

“Dad.” Xiao Mian stood not far from the desk, saying that he had too many words to say, “What do you want me to do here? I still have to train at home.” When it comes to training, Mo

Zhi Yang thought about it and poked his head out of his suit, “By the way, have you told Didi that he is going to fight the Slaughterer recently, because he can’t just let Xiaotang come alone.” When talking about this, Xiao Mian

said Feeling excited, he nodded repeatedly and said, “This Didi has been practicing as a massacre recently. I’ve played with him twice and he’s pretty good at it, but he’s just not a good pianist yet. Did you ask him to practice?”

” I said once before the break that he himself is determined to practice. If La Tiao wants to retire, there must be someone to take over.” Mo Zhiyang frowned slightly, “But I don’t know what his potential is. ”

It should be pretty good, but I’m just a raw player. I’ll ask the rest of the team to practice with me. If possible, I’ll show you a game after the rest period.” Xiao Mian nodded.

The two of them talked to each other, completely forgetting that there was Xiao Mingcheng.

“That’s quite right.” Xiao Mingcheng’s big palm lingered on Yangyang’s waist, and suddenly he pinched the thin waist with force, “Mian’er, get out first.” “Me!” Xiao Mian’s words were choked in his throat

. , and finally could only say helplessly, “Yes, Dad.”

As soon as he left, Mo Zhiyang wilted completely and sat down.

“Why, Yangyang is not happy when people leave?” Xiao Mingcheng dragged Yangyang’s ankle with his left hand, the thin chain shining brightly, but it didn’t make people happy.

Mo Zhiyang lowered his eyes and fought with silence.

“If you don’t speak, I’ll treat it as your acquiescence.” Xiao Mingcheng’s hand around his waist suddenly tightened, locking the person in his arms. “You can talk and laugh with others in front of me, and treat me as dead?” “I didn’t talk to you

. He joked, “I’m the coach, I have to participate in the team’s training, this is my job!” Mo Zhiyang argued with reason, his eyes were reddish, and his deer-like eyes lightly stared with infinite charm.

Xiao Mingcheng lost his temper at his sight, “Only good children get candy, you know?” ”

I’m not interested in candy. I just want to work hard to lead the team to win the championship.” Mo Zhiyang just said this. After that, the hand on his waist tightened, and he gritted his teeth and lowered his head, unwilling to mention anything to him again.

At this time, the assistant came in to rescue him, “Mr. Xiao, Mr. Fu is here.”

“Let him in.”

Mo Zhiyang nestled in his arms, a little curious about this Mr. Fu. Mr. Fu seemed to have appeared in the original plot of the plot. Several times, it seems to be called Fu Hua. Let’s see if it’s him first.

“I heard that Mr. Xiao has been very busy recently. What’s wrong?” Fu Hua walked in with peach blossom eyes and a smile. He didn’t wear a good suit and had two buttons of his shirt unbuttoned.

Her hair is messy, but she looks a little more chic and wanton. Her right hand is in her pocket, and a string of black sandalwood beads hangs from her left wrist.

Fu Hua’s eyes were startled when he saw the little boy in Xiao Mingcheng’s arms, and he laughed half a second later, “Hahahahahaha. What kind of little white rabbit is that in your arms?” For some reason,

Mo Zhiyang heard the wanton His laughter was like a knife scraping his spine, and he felt an inexplicable pain in his right hand. He couldn’t help but shrink into Xiao Mingcheng’s arms.

“What’s wrong?” Xiao Mingcheng noticed that Yangyang’s mood was wrong.

Mo Zhiyang buried his head in his chest and shook his head gently.

“What the hell, it’s worth the pain of Mr. Xiao.” Fu Hua smiled in the same careless manner, but his eyes were as bloodshot as after a hangover.

Xiao Mingcheng liked Yangyang very much, “He’s timid.”

“He’s timid.” Fu Hua sneered, putting his hands in his pockets and teasing, “This is the first time I saw Mr. Xiao like someone so much, and even brought him to the company. , I wish I could tie it to my body.”

“Yes,” Xiao Mingcheng admitted generously, and even touched Yangyang’s hair dotingly, “I love it very much.”

It’s love, not liking.

“That’s good.” Fu Hua sneered, walked to the desk casually, leaned forward, and wanted to see what treasure was in Xiao Mingcheng’s arms.

At this time, Mo Zhiyang remembered what happened to Fu Hua.

According to the original plot, after the original owner was kicked out by the group of relatives who occupied the house, he almost starved to death on the streets, but it seems that a kind person gave him some money and survived for a few more days.

Also in the past few days, the original owner found a part-time job, but a few days later, he was dragged into an alley and killed after finishing the night shift at the convenience store.

The two men cut off their right hands first and then died alive. The laughter of this man named Fu Hua was so harsh and familiar, and there was also the Buddhist bead.

“What’s wrong with you?” Xiao Mingcheng was a little surprised, why Yangyang was shaking all over, “It’s cold or something, I asked someone to turn up the air conditioner.” “I don’t know.” Mo Zhiyang said hoarsely

, Like a frightened little rabbit.

Xiao Mincheng just thought Yangyang was thin-skinned and didn’t dare to speak out in front of outsiders. “Mr. Fu, please go to the conference room and wait for a while. I’ll be there later.” “Okay.”

Fu Hua shrugged and turned around to go out.

When the office door closed, Fu Hua took out his hand from his pocket. The crescent mark on his palm had even pricked his skin, and blood seeped out, showing how angry he was.

“Mr. Fu, you are injured.” The secretary looked distressed.

Fu Hua: “Get out!”

Inside the room, Xiao Mingcheng was still coaxing the little white rabbit in his arms, “Don’t be afraid, the person has gone out, there is no need to worry.”

“I…” Mo Zhiyang still couldn’t stop trembling, his whole body was stiff and he couldn’t even turn his head, “I don’t know.” The fear spread from his heart.

As if his whole body had been locked, Mo Zhiyang couldn’t get rid of the iron cord of fear snaking out of his heart.

“Host, you have been too influenced by the original owner.” The system had no choice but to take action.

The system can clean up the remaining negative emotions of the original owner, but it only consumes some energy. However, in Zhao Zizhan’s previous plane, the system absorbed Zhao Zizhan’s soul power, so now it is a rich system.

Mo Zhiyang seemed to be wrapped in a warm current from head to toe, and the iron cords of fear on his body were slowly melted away. He slowly opened his eyes, “It’s okay.” “Is it okay?” Yang Yang’s face was still

pale just now, Xiao Ming Cheng’s face looked rosy and shiny now. He thought it was okay. He leaned over and kissed him, “Good boy, I’m going to meet the guests. If you leave, Mian’er will die, and so will your so-called team. Damn it, okay?”

Mo Zhiyang’s eyes turned red, “You!”

“Be good.” Xiao Mingcheng picked up Xiao Bailian’s chin and kissed her heartily before putting her in the lounge inside and going by herself. Meet Fu Hua.

“Fu Hua is definitely my murderer, but I don’t know why he killed me.” That kind of fear definitely didn’t appear for no reason.

Mo Zhiyang could feel the pain, but recalling the life of the original owner, it was really dull, so why did Fu Hua massacre him as if to vent his anger.

“I don’t know either.” The system was also confused. What was so confusing was that it didn’t expect the murderer to come to the door. “But it seems that Xiao Mingcheng has a good relationship with the murderer. What should we do?” This is not difficult,

Mo Zhiyang was confident, raised his eyebrows and said to the system: “Will the wind blow by my pillow?” But why did he want to kill himself.

This problem must be solved.

Over there, Fu Hua has been waiting in the conference room for a long time.

“Damn it, why aren’t you here yet!” Fu Hua kicked down a chair in the conference room irritably, “Damn it, why aren’t you here yet?” “What are you doing?”

Xiao

Mingcheng pushed the door in and threw a The boss’s chair was thrown in front of him, and he frowned slightly, “What are you doing?”

“Oops.” When Fu Hua saw Xiao Mingcheng, all irritability was gone. He smiled like a chrysanthemum and came up to tease him. He said, “This chair is really uncomfortable, so I kicked it. Unexpectedly, it flew away.”

Seeing that Xiao Mingcheng didn’t answer, Fu Hua became even more panicked and circled around him begging for mercy, “Just forgive me.” It’s me! I won’t dare to do it anymore, okay? Just kick me again if you ask me to, okay?”

He looked like an abandoned mad dog.