Seize My Boyfriend - B35 (28)

“You’re here.” Mo Zhiyang put down the chopsticks in his hand. Xiao Mengxin deserves this highest courtesy, not even the old perverts!

“Well, brother, you are eating.”

Mo Yong looked at the delicious food on the table and touched his stomach.

He was in a hurry and didn’t eat. Mo Yong wanted to eat but didn’t dare to speak. But so hungry.

“Let’s use them together. I won’t be happy eating alone.” Mo Zhiyang motioned to Nan Liang to get the bowls and chopsticks.

Mo Yong: “Then I’ll go with you.”

Sure enough, Xiao Mengxin settled down in Mo Zhiyang’s heart as soon as he fell in love with her. It seems that the plot can’t hinder him anymore. The two of them had breakfast together.

Originally, Mo Yong ate very quickly, but he saw Bai Yueguang eating slowly. Suddenly I felt that I was being too rude, so I slowly slowed down my eating speed.

Mo Zhiyang had no choice but to eat so slowly, otherwise he would choke to death, which would be really ugly.

After a difficult breakfast, Mo Zhiyang finally felt relieved.

“Brother, the weather outside is very good today. Do you want to go out and bask in the sun?” Mo Yong looked at Bai Yueguang, who seemed to be whiter than before. Remembering the website address

may be because he is weak and blind, so Mo Zhiyang doesn’t go out. The skin is very white and glowing. Mo Yong thought that if he basked in the sun often, he might be able to drive away the illness in his body.

“No, I’m tired today and want to stay in bed. Fourth brother, please read to me.” Mo Zhiyang rubbed his forehead and deliberately looked uncomfortable.

“Okay.”

“Host, I can tell you, today is the day when Bai Yueguang is going to have sex.” The cannon fodder system reminded, looking at the host’s incomprehensible look, it is really a bit stupid.

Mo Yong: “What?!”

Why is it today? Mo Yong looked at the struggling figure groping forward step by step, and felt a trace of pity in his heart. What a good person to die.

“Are you really going to die? He looks miserable.” Mo Yong really felt sorry for Bai Yueguang. Even though he was blind and frail since he was young, in the end he was just cannon fodder for the plot.

It’s really too miserable.

“How can the plot unfold without death? The plot will not start until Bai Yueguang dies. This is the general attack plane, do you know?” The system didn’t know why, but the host would actually take pity on a cannon fodder.

“Although, I still feel it is a pity.” Mo Yong is from the 21st world, which is different from feudal society. Have a reverence for life.

Mo Zhiyang was helped by Nan Liang to sit down on the bed, “Fourth brother, please read to me. I didn’t finish yesterday’s lecture and I really want to finish it.” Nan Liang took off his shoes and put his feet on the bed.

“Okay.” Mo Yong felt a little more pity for this elder brother and did not refuse.

Mo Zhiyang was half leaning on the bed, and Mo Yong was sitting on the edge of the bed, taking the book you handed over and reading it word by word.

“Brother, do you want to take a rest?” Mo Yong looked at Bai Yueguang who seemed sleepy.

“I’m not sleepy!” How dare I sleep. No matter what happens today, Mo Zhiyang must hold back and spend today peacefully. It’s okay to wait until tomorrow to sleep and sleep all day.

Mo Yongdu saw that his elder brother yawned several times, but he still said he was not sleepy. He was a little worried and said, “Brother, if you are really sleepy, just rest. Can I read it to you when you wake up?” “No need!” Mo

Yongdu

said Zhiyang shook his head. He didn’t know the time now, so he could only ask the system, “What time is it now? System.” “Four

o’clock in the morning.” The system reminded carefully, a little worried, “Today is going so slowly, host, have you had your meal?” It’s only been half an hour since then.”

“It’s only ten o’clock.” Mo Zhiyang rubbed his temples. It’s so special that every day seems like a year. The old lady may not be able to come back until the evening. At this stage, let Xiao Mengxin help her.

“Fourth brother, do you have the Four Treasures of the Study in your room? I have quite a few here. Take some back with you before you leave. You are good at studying, and you are no blinder than me. You can study and take the imperial examination, and you can live up to the hard work of your father and mother. “Mo Zhiyang sighed, the helplessness in his tone could not be ignored.

Mo Yong’s heart also became sour, “Brother.”

Xiao Bailian aroused Mo Yong’s emotions in a few words. Because he couldn’t see it, he could only stretch out his hand towards the bed, “Yong’er, I’m not forcing you, as long as you feel happy That’s fine.”

“Actually, the eldest brother is the material for reading.” If it weren’t for his eyes, of course he wouldn’t dare to say this. Mo Yong shook his head and said, “I’m not a student, and I don’t like to be an official. I want to open a private school to teach my children.”

Mo Yong used to be a teacher, and it would be more comfortable to go back to his old job.

“That’s fine. By then, Yong’er will be full of peaches and plums. You can’t say that there will really be a few top picks, right?” Mo Zhiyang held his fourth brother’s hand and patted it affectionately. “Brother will be happy no matter what you do.”

“Thank you, brother.”

This Bai Yueguang is really good. It’s a pity to see Mo Yong’s eyes wrapped in white silk again. And he is going to die today, so why not stay with him?

Mo Zhiyang couldn’t see Mo Yong’s pity eyes and expression, but smiled and nodded, “I just hope you will be well.” ”

Then I will read to the eldest brother again.”

“Okay.”

Mo Yong had more words this time. Some patience.

If Mo Zhiyang knew what Xiao Mengxin thought, he would definitely want to laugh. How could I possibly do this without you? I have to thank you very much.

The two had lunch together and talked for a while before Nan Liang brought the medicine.

“Brother, why are you taking medicine?” Mo Yong looked at this bowl of dark Chinese medicine. He could smell the bitterness even from a distance. This must be too bitter.

“Well, I’m not in good health. I suffered a minor injury a few days ago.” Mo Zhiyang spread his hands and asked Nan Liang to put the medicine in his palm, “Where is Song Xiang?”

Nan Liang: “Song Xiang is outside. Didn’t come in.”

“Yeah.” Mo Zhiyang stirred the black liquid in the bowl with a spoon.

The hot air rushed into the nose with the unique bitterness of traditional Chinese medicine. Although it was bitter, I had to drink it.

Nan Liang took the preserved fruit brought by the servant and met Mr. Mo, “Mr. Mo, these preserved apricots were just made. Take the medicine and it will go smoothly.” “Okay.”

Mo

Zhiyang did not dare to hold back. Although it is bitter, you still have to taste it slowly. After making sure there is no problem with the taste, drink it spoon by spoon.

“It’s so bitter. Brother, if you drink it in one sip, it will feel better.” The taste of the medicine, Mo Yong could smell it here, was so bitter that it must be very unpleasant to drink.

Mo Zhiyang smiled, “I’m used to it.”

These words touched Mo Yong’s nerves: This Bai Yueguang is really pitiful, help! ! !

Xiao Bailian lowered his head and drank the medicine one spoonful at a time. He knew that Mo Yong was feeling sorry for him. It was good to feel distressed. Only when he felt distressed would he accompany me more. If you stay with me, he would not dare to act rashly. It would be better if he felt distressed.

After finishing the medicine, Mo Zhiyang endured the bitterness in his mouth and slowly picked up a piece of preserved fruit and stuffed it into his mouth. I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart: Hehe, it was so painful just now that I didn’t dare to open my mouth to speak, but now I’m much better.

As soon as Mo Zhiyang took the preserved fruit into his mouth, he coughed for some reason. With this cough, the whole apricot chest slipped into the trachea.

“Ugh!”

Mo Zhiyang had difficulty breathing because his trachea was blocked, and his face started to turn red after a while.

“Brother, what’s wrong with you?” Mo Yong, who was still seated, saw Mo Zhiyang’s blushing face first, “No, brother, what’s wrong with you?” Mo Zhiyang was speechless and could only point at his throat with his hand

, Then he shook his head.

“Did you choke on the apricot breasts?”

“Master Mo!” Nan Liang just turned around and handed the medicine bowl to the servant. He turned around to see that something had happened to Mr. Mo.

“Well -” Mo Zhiyang pointed at his throat.

Mo Yong pushed Nan Liang away, “He must have choked, Heimlich maneuver.” He pulled the person off the chair. He first stood firm and hugged Mo Zhiyang from his armpits. He made a fist with his left hand and his left wrist with his right hand. He kept applying pressure on the upper and inner parts of his abdomen, each time with more force.

“Spit it out!”

“Brother, spit it out quickly!”

“What are you doing! Mr. Mo!”

Nan Liang wanted to stop him, but just as he was about to step forward, something from Mo Zhiyang’s trachea came out.

Mo Zhiyang, who had regained oxygen, couldn’t suppress the cough in his throat, “Cough cough–” He coughed for a while before he could stop, but his expression also calmed down.

“Are you okay, brother?” Mo Yong kept helping Bai Yueguang. I want my eldest brother to feel comfortable. Why is he so sickly and weak that he would choke even if he eats preserved fruit?

Huh.

“It’s okay.” Mo Zhiyang put his hand on his chest to calm down. It took a long time for me to recover and be able to say long sentences, “It’s okay, it’s okay. It’s okay.” I

had been fine just now, but why did I cough suddenly. Could this be another fault of the plot? It would be really embarrassing to be choked to death, but luckily Xiao Mengxin is here.

“Are you feeling better?” Mo Yong helped Shunqi, who had been worried.

At this time, the cannon fodder system couldn’t help but remind him, “Is there a possibility that Bai Yueguang will die because of this incident, and then you rescue Bai Yueguang.”

If the host changes the plot, Bai Yueguang will not die. Then this mission will definitely fail, although it will fail now. Now the protagonist looks at the host’s expression as if he were looking at his love rival, which is impossible to accomplish.

But is it really okay to tamper with the plot like this?

Mo Yong was stunned: Why didn’t I think of this? What should I do now?

“What else can you do? Just like this. If Bai Yueguang dies, try to hook up with the protagonist. If Bai Yueguang doesn’t die, just take advantage of it. Anyway, I really don’t expect you to complete the mission in the first plane. . But you must work hard in the next plane, you know!” In fact, the system does not have very high requirements for the host.

When one of the three plane tasks is completed, there will be enough energy to maintain the operation of the system.

“It’s okay, I feel much more comfortable.” Mo Zhiyang looked at Xiao Mengxin gratefully. If Xiao Mengxin hadn’t come to the rescue, this damn plot would have definitely ended.

“Thank you Yong’er for this.”

“It’s okay.” Mo Yong acted subconsciously and didn’t really think too much. It’s like saving someone. Anyway, I saved him, and there’s nothing you can do about it.

Mo Zhiyang wanted to go back to bed, “I’m so tired, I want to go back and lie down.” If he sat still, maybe the chair would collapse and he would fall to death, but when he got to bed, would the bed collapse and he would fall to death?

It seems like any way to die can happen, and the plot really allows for anything.

Will the next step be to put me to sleep? Then wouldn’t it mean that I wouldn’t even be able to sleep?