Seize My Boyfriend - B6 (8)

“Ah?” Zhang Zuo was stunned for a moment, seeing his smiling face, he suddenly felt blessed and nodded, “Well, he is Ning Jian.” Ning Jian

stared blankly at the people around him, feeling a surge of joy in his heart .

I always thought that I was being self-indulgent, but I never thought that A Zuo was the same as me? My heart softened in an instant, and I couldn’t remember any threats.

Seeing that Ning Jian’s anger was fading away, Mo Zhiyang was eating fish: If Zhang Zuo didn’t learn the skills of stroking his hair, he would really torture him to death.

“Eat chicken.” Ning Jian gently gave him a piece of spicy chicken.

Suddenly being treated like this, Zhang Zuo was a little flattered, picked up the chicken with trembling hands, and looked at the person opposite him gratefully, that’s great, woo woo woo.

“Look, he has chicken to eat, but I don’t!” Mo Zhiyang lost his temper suddenly, staring at Han Jingbai pitifully.

Seeing his deflated appearance, Ning Jian suddenly burst into confidence, look at how nice I am to my partner, look at you, you are not careful at all.

When a man’s heart for comparison comes together, he starts to make trouble.

Han Jingbai smiled lightly and picked up the chicken for him.

“Ah Zuo eats shrimp, fish, and vegetables, do you want to drink water? Would

you like to drink sour plum juice?” “Okay!” Zhang Zuo felt as if he was soaking in honey. I was so gentle, so happy.

Are you so happy with just this little sweetness? little fool.

Mo Zhiyang pretended to complain, “Your partner treats you really well, unlike me…” ”

That’s right, Ah Zuo and I were childhood sweethearts. Compared with some people, we naturally understand what each other wants.” ” Ning Jian glanced contemptuously at some people, pulled his lover into his arms with one hand, and showed a provocative smile.

Han Jingbai’s face changed slightly, but he didn’t speak.

Fuck, if this continues, my man will be angry, and then he will pay for himself.

Mo Zhiyang accepted it as soon as he saw it, and took his hand, “Let’s go back, I have to go to a meeting with the editor-in-chief tomorrow.”

Aha, let me compare you!

Today Ning Jian is in a really good mood. If he is good, he can ignore the anger that A Zuo sneaked out, and put his arms around his shoulders, “You two go slowly.” At this time, Ning Jian is like

a peacock showing off .

After going out the door, Mo Zhiyang couldn’t help laughing out loud, this couple is so cute, they are hot-tempered, aggressive and cowardly, what kind of pot goes with what kind of lid.

“Happy?” Han Jingbai cooperated with him throughout the acting and was happy with him.

Mo Zhiyang stood up straight, “I’m tired, carry me on your back.”

Ke Jin was used to him, willing to do anything, Han Jingbai squatted down, “Okay.”

In fact, he knew what he meant, it was nothing more than using himself to provoke Ning Jian, But as long as it pleases him, anything is fine.

“Hey.” Mo Zhiyang leaned on his back, brushed his long hair aside, and whispered in his ear, “I think you are the best, you are kind to me, handsome, and so many people like you , just give it a little space, it would be better.”

Bai Lianhua always wants things in a sugar-coated way, and sometimes she insists, but she won’t come.

He was coaxed to be in a good mood before, but after hearing the words behind, Han Jingbai knew that Yang Yang didn’t mind controlling his whereabouts by himself.

But if he didn’t control his whereabouts, Han Jingbai didn’t feel at ease, so he didn’t answer.

When he didn’t speak, Mo Zhiyang knew that the request had failed, and he didn’t deliberately make trouble, so he didn’t ask again.

Zhang Zuo is so happy today, Ah Jian didn’t torment himself, and treated himself well, woo hoo, after returning home, he confirmed that he was safe, picked up his phone and planned to send a thank you to Ah Yang.

But he received a message from his subordinate: Nuan Yang has a romantic relationship, come and eat melons.

He knew about this. Zhang Zuo clicked on the link and saw that his lungs exploded. Chaohua’s name was actually: When did Mo Zhiyang die.

Clicking in to see, almost everyone has a portrait of P, and the one on the top discloses all the information of Ayang, even his height and weight.

Isn’t this a blatant violation of human rights?

“Who is it?” Zhang Zuo was so angry that his phone almost exploded, “Those people are too bad! Ah Yang is probably going to die of anger.” Mo Zhiyang

lay on the bed, flipping through the messages in Chaohua, There are many ways to die, some of which are quite interesting to watch, such as slipping and falling in the bath, knocking on the bathtub.

“This group of people are quite awesome.” Mo Zhiyang watched with relish.

On the contrary, it was the system that was almost blown up, “Damn it, I’m going to delete this thing.”

Seeing that the system wanted to delete it, stop it quickly, “Don’t delete it, what are you deleting? You deleted me, how can I be so pitiful to be bullied by the Internet? Xiao Bailian.”

Hearing what he said, he had a plan, but the system still couldn’t swallow it, “Then what are you going to do?” ”

Think about it, it’s only been seven hours since this incident broke out until now. , The super talk came out, you said that no one is behind this, then I definitely don’t believe it, as for who wants me to have trouble the most, it’s just one or two people, there’s nothing to guess.” Mo

Zhi Yang swiped his phone, but he wasn’t angry, he was angry, and when he got angry, he did what they wanted, so he wasn’t stupid, but he wasn’t easy to mess with.

Since he wanted to use this method, it would be a bad idea to force himself to leave Han Jingbai by cyberbullying.

“What is Yangyang looking at?” Han Jingbai was not in the mood to write outside, he had to be by his side to know what he was going to write, so he took it in.

But Mo Zhiyang glanced at him, put the phone on the bedside table, and lay down, “It’s nothing, I’m going to sleep.”

This performance is completely different from the happy look in the morning. Han Jingbai knew that something must have happened, so he put down the computer, “Yangyang, but I made you unhappy again?” “No.” Mo Zhiyang covered the quilt over his head

, The voice came out from under the quilt, and it became dull, but it could be heard that it was crying.

Although I’m not angry, it doesn’t mean I don’t need to make a fuss about it.

This time, Han Jingbai was terrified. He climbed onto the bed and hugged him with a quilt, “Yangyang, what’s wrong with you? But you’re crying, what’s the matter, please tell me.” “I, I’m fine,

you Get some rest, I’m resting too, and I’m going to accompany the editor-in-chief to a meeting tomorrow.” Mo Zhiyang said, ignoring him, pretending to lie down.

He didn’t say anything, but he didn’t dare to force him, Han Jingbai felt really uncomfortable, so he could only hug him in a daze.

The next day, Mo Zhiyang didn’t give him a chance to ask, and left in a hurry with the excuse that he was going to a meeting, which made Han Jingbai so angry that he couldn’t get up and down, and didn’t know what to do.

“Why are you calling us for a meeting all of a sudden? A group of editors don’t know what to do.” The two ate steamed buns in the taxi, enjoying themselves.

Editor-in-Chief Yang pushed his glasses, took a sip of soy milk and smoothed his throat, “I don’t know, I just received news that there is an exchange meeting in the industry, and we want to go together.” “An exchange meeting?”

Mo Zhiyang choked on eating steamed buns Wait, you know it’s not a good thing as soon as you hear it, so you have to eat a few more bites quickly, and then you will have the strength to fight with the Confucians.

Sure enough, as soon as he arrived at the banquet hall of the hotel and looked at those acquaintances, he knew something was wrong.

The venue was well-arranged, with a stage above and rows of chairs below. Four rows of more than 30 people were all seated. It was a big scene at first glance.

The key is that in this scene, if the seats are full, there will be no seats for Editor-in-Chief Yang and Mo Zhiyang.

Dude, why is it so obvious?

Mo Zhiyang dragged Editor-in-Chief Yang to the last row, “Hello, there is no room here.”

Unexpectedly, the man just glanced at them, “Sit first, first serve, there is no place to squat against the wall.” “Get lost.” The other mouth was not clean.

I knew it was a Hongmen banquet, and Liu Bang still had chairs to sit on, but I could only stand, that would definitely not work, so I turned my head. Suddenly he took a small step back, pointed to the ground of the chair with a terrified expression

, “Yes, there is a snake! It is a poisonous snake! Help!” “Snake?” “Why is

there a snake?”

Some snakes panicked in an instant, and everyone stood up suddenly, and started to scatter in all directions, for fear that some snakes would really come out.

While everyone was pushing away in disorder, Mo Zhiyang pulled Editor-in-Chief Yang and sat down on two chairs nearby.

Seeing the two of them sit down, everyone knew that they had fallen for the trick. This guy, who looks cute but has a bad stomach, is really hateful.

When everyone saw this, they rushed to grab the chairs nearby. After all, no one wanted to squat in the corner, but in the end, the original two could only stand.

“You took my place!” The editor gritted his teeth, his eyes were eager to burn Mo Zhiyang through a hole.

Seeing that Editor-in-Chief Yang was about to get up, Mo Zhiyang pressed it directly, turned his head and glanced at the two of them, “Sit down first, first serve. If there is no room, squat against the wall.” “You!

” Returning it, the editor gritted his teeth angrily.

Fortunately, Gu Mei came out to smooth things over, so he quickly asked the staff to bring in two stools, so that the calculation was over.

Seeing Gu Mei, Mo Zhiyang knew that this matter was designated to be his handiwork, but the soldiers came to cover up the water and earth, who didn’t have any means?

After everyone sat down, Gu Mei came to the stage to host the work, dressed in a neat suit, it really looked like that.

“This time is an editorial exchange meeting organized by our Tangxin Publishing House. Everyone is a well-known editor in the industry, and there are many great authors under their hands. Let’s talk about your usual work and problems you encounter, exchange and discuss , we definitely need to communicate.”

Gu Mei said, glanced at the people below, her eyes fell on Mo Zhiyang with precision, and said again, “Everyone knows that Nuanyang is someone we all like and admire very much. Great author, the first one to come up to share, please ask our editor of Nuanyang to get up and see what he thinks.”

From just now, Editor-in-Chief Yang saw that this is not a good thing, and hurriedly pressed his hand, ” Xiao Mo, why don’t we go back?”

“Go back for what? No need.” Mo Zhiyang patted his hand to comfort him, and stood up swaggeringly, since you want to know so much, that one will tell you.

I wanted to see what kind of medicine this group of people were selling in their gourds, and they walked up to the podium confidently and confidently in the face of everyone’s disdainful eyes.