Seize My Boyfriend - B35 (7)

Zhang Junxin said: “I’m just staying for a few days, just as a thank you gift for the paintings you gave me. We already have a friendship between you and me, so why care about these small things?” “Young Master, if you don’t go, I really can’t live here

. , why don’t you go home?” Songxiang had to raise her hands to block the raindrops falling from her head.

But after standing for a while, it got wet from the rain.

I don’t know whether it’s the rain that’s pressing closer, or Zhang Junxin who gives me a sense of security.

“Okay.” In the end, the blind young master nodded and decided to risk his life and enter the wolf’s den.

When a rabbit enters a wolf’s den, the happiest one is the wolf.

“Xin Er!” Zhang Junxin called the person at the door in, “Prepare a carriage, something softer.” After that, he pondered for a while, not knowing what he was thinking about, and finally dismissed his previous words, “Use my carriage.” “Ah

? “Xin Er was stunned, but quickly recovered and nodded, “Yes!”

After that, he didn’t care about the heavy rain outside and plunged into the rain.

Song Xiang’s eyes couldn’t help but be filled with joy. She didn’t expect to be able to go home with the noble man, but it was really great.

The rain came suddenly and left quietly, and a gust of moist wind blew by like an old man, slowly stopping. The sun shines through the gaps between the leaves and through the holes and finally reaches the house.

“Although the rain has stopped, these holes still need to be repaired.” Song Xiang looked up at the roof and whispered to herself. It seems like something extremely difficult has happened.

Mo Zhiyang also frowned, asking for money to repair the roof. But according to the character of the original owner, it is impossible to ask for money from his family, so you’d better be more conscious, Lao Sepi.

“It doesn’t matter, Xin Er can do this well. You stay in my house for a few days and let Xin Er repair it. Then come back after it’s repaired.” Zhang Junxin also felt that these holes were his own work, so naturally they should be repaired by Yang Yang. .

Mo Zhiyang sighed, “Okay.”

This is the only way now, after all, his pockets are empty.

Not long after, Shinji came back in a carriage.

“Master.” This time it was not only Shinji but also Shinba. Xin Er drives the car, and Xin Ba comes to protect his master’s safety.

“Yes.” Zhang Junxin nodded and looked at his gorgeous carriage. He often rides horses when he goes out. This car is rarely used, but it should be comfortable enough and not make Yangyang uncomfortable.

“Master Mo, the carriage has arrived.” Zhang Junxin refused to let go of Yang Yang’s hand and wanted to help him up, “I’ll help you.” ”

No need.” Mo Zhiyang pulled back his hand hard. If you say yes, I won’t be embarrassed, right? Having a pet is not just something you ask for.

Looking down at his empty hands, Zhang Junxin’s eyes flashed with confusion, and finally he raised his lips and whispered softly, “Master Mo, please slow down.”

Mo Zhiyang: “Song Xiang, pack some clothes.”

“Hey!” Song! Xiang was overjoyed and ran to clean it up.

Xinba was waiting outside, still surprised. Two days ago, I heard from Xin Qi that the master was interested in a blind young master with a handsome but extremely pale appearance. The other secret guards only regarded it as a joke.

I really didn’t expect who the master would fall in love with. Several of the secret guards had grown up with the master. The master was the most ruthless and unrighteous. Many men and women jumped at him without even taking a look.

How can you look at an ordinary and blind person?

However, seeing the master carefully and cautiously helping a young man in green shirt to come out, Xinba sighed softly in his heart: Is it true? How many people would have cried to death,

“Master Mo, be careful with the steps.” Zhang Junxin watched Yang Yang descending the steps step by step, with his heart in his throat. You can’t see it, what if your foot slips?

I want to pick him up, hide him in my arms and take good care of him, but I’m afraid of disturbing the little rabbit. It’s really a dilemma.

However, Mo Zhiyang has become accustomed to such days in the past few days, and he walked down the steps step by step under the reminder of the system and the care of Lao Sepi.

“Wait!”

On the last step, Mo Zhiyang was stopped when he was about to step down. My feet were frozen in mid-air, and I didn’t know whether to move or not.

“Old Sepi, you scared me to death!” the system complained.

“It just rained, please don’t get Mr. Mo’s shoes and socks wet.” After saying that, Zhang Junxin didn’t care so much and directly picked him up, “I’d better give Mr. Mo a ride.” Suddenly being picked up, Mo

Zhiyang He was so frightened that he subconsciously wrapped his arms around Lao Sepi’s neck. When he realized that he was being picked up again, his face suddenly turned red.

“You, what are you doing?” Mo Zhiyang struggled lightly, looking so weak.

“It won’t be good if the shoes and socks get wet.” Zhang Junxin was very bad. He put his hands on his waist while wiping oil, but he still had a serious expression, “It doesn’t matter.” This sound comforted Mo Zhiyang, and it was not the first time

. Once held. Mo Zhiyang didn’t want to be pretentious anymore, but he put his hand on Lao Sepi’s chest and deliberately distanced himself.

Zhang Junxin noticed Yangyang’s little moves, but didn’t take it to heart.

Xinba quickly jumped out of the front room of the carriage. It was really strange that this blind young master could be held by his master. It seems that there will be another master in the mansion?

However, maybe the master just thinks this blind young man is funny.

“You, please let me go first.” Mo Zhiyang begged softly. Because he could hear the sound of horse hooves, he guessed that he had already reached the carriage, and then he asked softly.

This mouth opens and closes in front of the face. The color of the lower lip is slightly darker, and there is a crescent moon mark left by the teeth. It was obviously the ninth summer, but Zhang Junxinque felt that it was already autumn, otherwise how could there be ripe fruits in front of him.

“Okay.” Zhang Junxin also knew that he had to coax the person to his home first. At this time, it was not appropriate to do anything Yangyang didn’t like, so he put the person in the carriage, “We’re here.” Mo’s body was soft and snoring

. Zhiyang stretched out his hand to touch whether it was a fox fur or a blanket? It couldn’t be touched, but it was very soft. The soft couch on three sides of the carriage was covered in this kind of fur.

Very comfortable place with no diaphragm.

“Host, Lao Sepi is indeed powerful.” The system was amazed that this carriage is so big. He also described to the host what was around him.

On the left is a small low table with a small incense burner and pastries placed on the low table. There are two small plates of delicious snacks on it, so that people on the road will not be too hungry.

Mo Zhiyang sat blankly among the white fox furs, listening to the system introduce to him how gorgeous and spacious the carriage was, and how comfortable he could feel it.

But Zhang Junxin stood like this, having to lower his head because the carriage was too short. His eyes were fixed on the young man in front of him, who was surrounded by white fox fur.

So beautiful. The long hair hangs down, and because it is too long, some of it is intertwined with the long fur of the fox fur. The thin lips are slightly opened in a daze.

“Master Mo.” Zhang Junxin said hoarsely, clenching his fists with both hands to suppress the thought of kissing, and took a few deep breaths to adjust his tone, “Would you like some cakes?” “No, thank you.” Mo

Zhi Yang also realized that he looked bad, and quickly curled up into a ball and shrank into a corner, “I’m not hungry.”

“Okay.” Zhang Junxin didn’t say anything, just sat next to Yangyang and stared at him.

Mo Zhiyang pretended not to notice Lao Sepi’s gaze. Can’t Lao Sepi tolerate it a little? That look can be felt by even a vegetative person, let alone a blind person.

In fact, Zhang Junxin can sense Yangyang’s feelings, but how to say it. He was so evil that he didn’t want to take it back, and even wanted Yangyang to know something.

In this way, when it comes to swallowing people in the future, it won’t be too abrupt.

“Master, start driving.” Xinba raised his whip and the wheels of the chariot turned.

Shinji was miserable, and Shinji was left to repair the roof. Not only that, but it has to be repaired in half a month. Why does this little work actually take half a month? It doesn’t take half a day.

“Master, do you want me to cultivate or not?” Shinji looked up at the holes above his head and sighed suddenly. He couldn’t understand his master anymore, his master had changed.

Because of his blindness, Mo Zhiyang rarely went to crowded places. The carriage should have entered the city by this time, and the noise outside was particularly harsh.

Mo Zhiyang shrank tighter and looked more and more pitiful.

Seeing this, Zhang Junxin wanted to hold the person in his arms and coax him, but he also began to think about whether his plan would be too radical. The rabbit who was so frightened just hearing the sound was not suitable for radical methods.

At this time, Mo Zhiyang curled up into a ball and resisted the urge to drool: System, did you hear that? Damn Zhen cakes, big meat buns, and mung bean cakes, so many delicious ones.

“I heard it. When you complete the task, I will ask Lao Se Biao to buy it for you.” Knowing that the host is greedy, the system also coaxed him.

Thinking that there was still an old woman, Mo Zhiyang could only pretend to be pitiful.

Zhang Junxin took a breath, why was he so obedient and quiet? Would he cry if he went in? You will definitely cry, and you will cry beautifully.

The carriage passed through the busy city. No one in the city knew that the carriage belonged to the Northwest King. Even if you don’t recognize him, you can still see the big gold medal hanging on the carriage.

In the entire Ruzhou City, only the northwest king’s surname is Zhang, so he naturally knows.

Everyone wisely moved out of the way, so the journey to the palace went smoothly.

As soon as the wheel of the car stopped, Mo Zhiyang’s body shook unconsciously.

“Master, we’re here.”

Xinba jumped out of the carriage and pulled Songxiang down as well.

After learning that the master’s car was driven out, there was someone waiting to pick him up at the door.

Seeing the carriage stop, a burly servant trotted down from the door, skillfully knelt down and put his hands on the ground, then straightened his waist and let the master step on his back.

“Master Mo, we’re here.”

The master’s voice came from the carriage, full of affection.

A circle of slaves gathered outside looked at each other, who is this Mr. Mo? Why does the master’s voice sound a little strange?

Before anyone had time to think about it, the car curtain was lifted. The servants waiting outside to greet him knelt down and saluted.

“Master.”

Song Xiang hugged the old baggage and was shocked by the battle: It seems that the noble is really powerful. Many people are kneeling. Is it because of the noble?

Mo Zhiyang was led out by Zhang Junxin, “Don’t bother.” He pulled his hand back first.

“Hey, be careful when you get off the carriage.” How could he let the treasure in his hand escape? Zhang Junxin tightened his grip and stepped down on his back, “Be careful, the carriage is very high.” After hearing this, Mo Zhiyang stopped being pretentious, and his right hand

was Lao Sepi took his left hand to lift the hem of his clothes and tentatively moved it out, seeming a little worried.

“Stretch your feet down and step on them.” Zhang Junxin reminded carefully.