Seize My Boyfriend - B35 (2)

This sound tickled Zhang Junxin’s ears and heart. So he raised his hand and blocked the young master for two quarters of an hour. He waited until the wind and rain subsided and was sure that the young master could not be hurt before taking back his hand.

“Why is the young master here?” Zhang Junxin squatted down and looked up at the young master. She is so handsome, with red lips and white teeth. I don’t know if it’s because of the white silk covering the eyes, but it always brings out every pity in people’s hearts.

Mo Zhiyang replied softly, “I have a painting cottage not far away.”

Bai Yueguang’s plot is going to go away. It seems that the general attack master is somewhat interested in him, which proves that there is no problem in attracting people to If we get along with Hualu for another two or three days, it should be ojbk.

“Painting hut?” Zhang Junxin was surprised, can a blind person still paint?

Mo Zhiyang heard why this man was surprised, but he just smiled, looking calm and calm. I rolled my eyes silently in my mind: That’s right, I’m going to draw as a blind man, how about that?

“Slip of words.” Zhang Junxin is smart and naturally thinks that people with physical disabilities will also be sensitive.

The voice just now was full of surprise and disbelief, and the young man in green shirt probably heard something.

“It doesn’t matter.” Mo Zhiyang shook his head gently. How could Xiao Bailian embarrass others? I must choose to forgive you.

Zhang Junxin just squatted and looked up at this blind young master. For some reason, he liked him more and more the more he looked at him. This forehead, the broken hair between the forehead, this nose, this mouth. Even the slight curve of the corners of his mouth is so satisfying.

“I dare to ask the young master’s name.”

“I’m Mo Zhiyang.” Mo Zhiyang tightened the bamboo stick in his hand, and stretched out his hand to explore the man when he couldn’t figure out where he was. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he felt a cold touch, and he shrank suddenly. return.

Xinqi was afraid that this man would be harmful to his master, so he fended him off with his sword.

“Go away,” Zhang Junxin shouted, opening the letter Qi. If the young master wants to touch it, then let him touch it. There’s no harm in that.

But after this time, Mo Zhiyang didn’t dare to reach out. I can’t see it. If I accidentally touch something like a sword, it would be inappropriate for the story of White Moonlight to end before it ends.

However, the rain in July came and went in a hurry. In just a few quarters of an hour, the rain stopped in a hurry, and the black clouds that had just rained drifted away.

The sky cleared again, and the distant chirping of birds in the distant mountains and forests was very pleasant.

“The rain has stopped.” Mo Zhiyang spoke first and stood up with a bamboo stick.

“Young Master, Young Master!” Song Xiang hurriedly ran back with an umbrella in his arms. His lower body was muddy. After all, it had just rained and there were puddles on the ground. He didn’t look like this after running all the way here.

“Songxiang.” Mo Zhiyang’s tone was slightly raised because he was calling someone.

The sound was very pleasant, and Zhang Junxin thought it was better than the crisp chirping of birds in the distance.

“Young Master!” Before Song Xiang could enter the pavilion, she was frightened by the two extra strangers. They looked untouchable and had swords in their hands.

However, one of them made Song Xiang lose his mind. Why is this man dressed as a master looking like a god and so handsome? Song Xiang had learned some poetry from the eldest young master since she was a child. Those mountain eyebrows and sea eyes, graceful and elegant, are they talking about this person? She was scared at first, but when Song Xiang saw this

man, her face turned red and she lowered her head. No one dared to step forward.

“Songxiang?” Mo Zhiyang called again, but there was no answer.

“He is looking at Lord General Gong, and he is in a daze.” The system tsked, and it turned out to be General Gong, attracting people anytime and anywhere, “This Song Xiang, after you killed the host, he tried his best to climb onto General Gong’s bed. ”

Of course the appearance conditions to be able to be a general attacker are top-notch, except for myself.

“Young Master.” In front of this noble man, Song Xiang’s movements became unreasonable. I’m so shy. How could there be such a good-looking person? I couldn’t feel comfortable in front of this noble man.

Mo Zhiyang: “Let’s go back.” He said calmly without being too harsh.

When Zhang Junxin heard that the young master was leaving, he saw that the slave was covered in mud. If the green shirt is stained with mud, the young master will be very distressed.

“Hey.” Song Xiang nodded.

“Master Mo, this road is very muddy, I’m afraid it will be inconvenient for you to walk.” Zhang Junxin stopped the master, “Why don’t you let me help you?”

Mo Zhiyang clenched the bamboo stick in his hand and asked inexplicably, “Help me? ”

Yes, help.” Zhang Junxin felt that he was really a good person.

Mo Zhiyang was puzzled and couldn’t see what the general attack was going to do. He could only refuse according to Bai Lianhua’s character. He smiled and shook his head and said, “I won’t bother you.” I’d better not guess what the general attack is thinking

. If you keep guessing, you will become a pervert.

Zhang Junxin: “Why bother? We met by chance and came to this pavilion to take shelter from the rain. It was a fate cultivated in the previous life.”

Xin Qi on the side looked strange: When did the master become so old-fashioned and warm-hearted.