Seize My Boyfriend - B6 (15)

Li Ang was startled, seeing Nuan Yang suddenly reaching out to him, his face blushed with shame, but he still stretched out his hand to hug him back.

Open your arms to hug him.

As a result, Han Jingbai couldn’t see him at all, he passed him with open arms, and walked straight behind him.

What’s going on?

As soon as Li Ang turned his head, he saw that the little editor followed him inexplicably, and the two were still hugging in front of him. Is this considered killing a dog?

“I’m hungry~” Mo Zhiyang lay in his arms, not caring about Li Ang’s expression like eating shit.

Li Ang looked at him in horror, why is this person lingering, “You, what are you here for? Now I am the editor of Nuanyang, you hurry back!” “It’s nothing, what’s wrong with me

after work to find someone?” Mo Zhiyang raised his eyebrows, since you want to be an editor, then you should be, and I’ll be his partner.

Stunned!

Li Ang never expected that there is such a level of gameplay, so what’s the point of being an editor? Do you still have to watch them show their affection?

“Since it’s off-duty time, shouldn’t you go back?” Han Jingbai finally understood what was going on, and it would be even better if he didn’t work as an editor, so he could be with him wholeheartedly.

Li Ang was in a daze. After spending so much money, he finally became his editor. They couldn’t live together, so at least they could see each other for seven or eight hours a day, right? Why did it become like this? Something is wrong. Seeing that the two of them were about to leave, he hurriedly said, “You!

”

face, stepped on the foot and kissed.

Seeing the two leaving affectionately, Li Ang didn’t know what evil he had done, and felt that something was wrong. He obviously wanted to get the moon first, but suddenly it became like this.

The two of them went to dinner, and Mo Zhiyang mentioned that he was no longer his editor, but Han Jingbai just nodded with a frown.

After the two of them had dinner, Han Jingbai drove, but instead of going back to the hotel, he drove to a villa area and finally stopped in front of a villa.

“Wow, killing people and throwing away corpses?” Mo Zhiyang probed his head and saw the dark windows of the villa, which seemed to be unoccupied. In this night, it was a bit intrusive. Han Jingbai took out a black handkerchief from his pocket, “Yangyang

, I have something for you.”

Get off the car together.

Standing at the entrance of the villa, Han Jingbai covered him with his own hands, and comforted him gently, “Yangyang, don’t be afraid, I have everything.” ”

Yes.” Mo Zhiyang was not afraid, let him seal his eyes, and suddenly lost his vision Still a little unaccustomed, subconsciously stretched out his hand.

Han Jingbai took his hand, and slowly helped him up the steps, “Yangyang, be careful, take three steps.”

I don’t know what I will face, but the hand I hold is so warm, inexplicably giving people a feeling of peace of mind, Mo Zhiyang He led him up the steps.

Then he heard the sound of the door lock being unlocked, the door was pushed open, and a puff of ink came out of his nostrils, Mo Zhiyang frowned, “What is it?” “Come.”

Han Jingbai led him into the room, and turned back After closing the door and turning on the light, “Look at Yangyang, I’m giving you a gift.” After saying this, he untied the handkerchief and returned his gaze to him.

Seeing the light suddenly, Mo Zhiyang was still a little unaccustomed to it. After blinking his eyes, he could see everything around him clearly. Why is the room full of papers?

The pile of papers spread from the feet to the living room, even on the stairs on the second floor. Mo Zhiyang squatted down and picked up a few, “This?” After reading several of them, they were all ink paintings

. The same person, a cute boy in a wide-sleeved robe and a white headband, although he was dressed differently, he could tell it was him.

“What are these? Why are there so many of them?” The ground was covered with a layer, and there were countless sheets. I just felt that the floor was covered with paper, and even the floor was covered, as if it had been covered with a thin layer. Snow.

“These are all yang and yang.” Han Jingbai squatted down and picked up the paintings at his feet one by one, “I have survived countless days and nights like this.”

Mo Zhiyang’s eyes suddenly became sore, “You draw How long has it been?”

“It’s been a few years, I just drew down all my thoughts, and I didn’t expect it to fill the whole room.” Han Jingbai said, his hands trembled, and he didn’t know how he survived the days and nights without him. Every second feels like a whole winter.

“I didn’t write in those two years because my mind was full of you and I couldn’t write anything else.”

I have nothing but you.

Mo Zhiyang looked up at the ceiling, trying so hard to hold back the water in his eyes from falling down.

“But, everything is fine.” Han Jingbai added with a smile.

Actually it’s not good, it’s not good at all, it hurts my heart to think about you, every night I’m drawing you while drawing, but I’m afraid that if I say it, you’ll feel sad too, it’s good if you’re sad.

How could this guy not know.

Mo Zhiyang wiped away the tears from his cheeks indiscriminately, looking at the people squatting beside him, he suddenly felt distressed, squatted down and snatched the paper from his hand, “Damn it, Mr. Lao is not enough for you to be here? Are you still looking at the painting? Can painting give you a fuck? Dog man!”

“Pfft.” Han Jingbai was amused, knowing that Yangyang was comforting himself, but this way is indeed his style.

Seeing him smile, Mo Zhiyang felt better. He suddenly pushed him down, and before he could react, he straddled him, “Hey, I’ll give it to you.” Just treat it as compensation for him

.

But within two times, the guilt began to disappear.

“Yangyang is awesome.” Han Jingbai supported his waist.

“That’s great, you huh~ If you want to get it yourself, I’m so tired…” Mo Zhiyang lay on top of him, his waist couldn’t take it anymore.

Does that mean the surface can start by itself? Han Jingbai sat up with a smile, but pushed him against the wall, and spread his legs from behind, “Okay.”

Hearing the kitten-like voice in his ear, Han Jingbai licked the back of his neck: Sure enough, Bringing Yangyang here can arouse his guilt, who doesn’t like meat?

I regret it, Mo Zhiyang regrets it, this is the last thought that passed out, I shouldn’t let the dog man do whatever he wants.

When I wanted to turn over, I felt weak in my hands and feet, especially my back was very sore. I opened my eyes and saw a strange place, and was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that this was Han Jingbai’s home.

“Oh, why can’t I stand the temptation of masculinity every time.” Yesterday, this guy pitifully said that he would do it again, but he actually agreed.

But where can it be solved once.

Forced to turn over, he lay on his side facing the closet, “Hey.”

Han Jingbai came in with a meal, and saw Yang Yang wake up, “Yangyang, are you hungry?”

“I don’t have any love, I don’t want to eat.” Mo Zhiyang sighed, and covered his head with the quilt, obviously not wanting to see him.

Knowing that he was a bit too much last night, it is normal for Yang Yang to be angry, put on a flattering smile, and leaned over, “Yang Yang, if you are not hungry, the delicious food will be cold.” Then

Mo Zhiyang took off the quilt , “I’m hungry, but I don’t want to move.”

“Hey, I’ll wash you up.” Han Jingbai put the things on the bedside table, stood up, picked up Yang Yang and took him to wash up, “You, you always don’t It’s like a bone.”

“If it wasn’t for what happened last night, I think I could knock you down with one punch.” Mo Zhiyang leaned his head on his shoulder.

Han Jingbai just smiled, carried the person to wash up, and then fed the porridge to serve him, his movements were familiar.

The house was cleaned. As for how to clean it, Han Jingbai didn’t say anything, but Mo Zhiyang guessed that it must have used the magic method, so he was a little unhappy.

Coaxing the National People’s Congress for half the morning before letting him calm down, Han Jingbai would never dare again.

“You still want to love me and me, that Gu Mei fell out on the Internet, do you know it!” The system is angry, this guy has completely forgotten the mission?

fall out?

Mo Zhiyang was a little strange, and hurriedly went to watch WB on his mobile phone, only then did he see that Gu Mei had just released a video, saying that he was Han Jingbai’s former shooter, and even the article “The Immortal Master” was written by him. But it was stolen.

In the four-minute video, she cried out that Han Jingbai seduced him and lured him to write so many articles, but lied that she would be with him. Because she has always liked Han Jingbai, Gu Mei has been working hard as a gunman.

Unexpectedly, in the end Han Jingbai actually left him and was with another person. Only then did he realize that he had been cheated.

What Gu Mei in this video said was well-founded, and she cried very truthfully. With such perfect logic, Mo Zhiyang couldn’t help but be overwhelmed when he heard it.

“This guy deserves to be a writer. He is logical and well-founded.”

The system rolled his eyes, “Do you think now is the time for you to praise him?”

“It seems that you shouldn’t praise him.” Mo Zhiyang Scratching his head, but according to the explanation in the video, everything is reasonable and logical, and the timeline is right.

“Now the Internet is falling apart, one-sided support for Gu Mei, many people turn off their fans, say they don’t want to follow a plagiarism dog, go to the comments, ask the website to remove Nuan Yang’s article, and ah, those people Scolding you dogs, hey, hey, your man is being bullied like this, you don’t do something, can’t you justify it?” The

system is to protect the calf, so Han Jingbai is also the father of the little host, how can he let others casually slander.

“Of course it can’t be justified.” Mo Zhiyang turned off the phone, and put it next to the pillow nonchalantly, “But it’s not the time yet, I have to let things ferment for a while, Gu Mei is in a hurry.” After the video was released, Gu Mei knew it was

desperate It’s a gamble, but according to the previous layout and a little support from the bookstore, there is a high probability of success.

Staring at the phone, he didn’t blink when his eyes were sour, waiting for Nuan Yang’s reply, as soon as he replied, he could start the second step of the plan.

Gu Mei clutched the phone tightly, “I just want to take away the glory! I don’t know if you will regret that you rejected me after you are ruined.”