Seize My Boyfriend - B7 (18)

You swear to me that you will marry my wife? Is this provocative?

Han Jingbai’s heart was on fire, and he deliberately leaned towards the little disciple, “Little disciple… ahem, is what he said true? Do you want to marry him?” “No, listen to me!

” Mo Zhiyang’s shoulder was slanted, this guy is a killer!

It’s a pity that Mo Gansheng didn’t know the relationship between them, and continued to swear, “Cousin, don’t worry, if I marry Zhiyang, I will be filial to you like my elders, and I will search for good medicine for you and cure your stubborn illness.

” It depends on your brain.

“Ahem——” Han Jingbai was really coughing with anger this time, and finally calmed down, “Disciple, you? Do you really want to marry him?” “No, I don’t!” This guy,

can Having to stop talking, Mo Zhiyang gave him a wink.

But this action, in Mo Gansheng’s mind, became winking, stepping up the steps, “Zhiyang, are you feeling unwell? Your eyes are uncomfortable.” Well,

straight men can’t be expected to understand their eyes.

“Master Qiansheng, I really don’t want to marry you. Besides, I don’t like you. I call you Master Qiansheng because of our relationship. There is no need to get married.” After

Mo Zhiyang finished speaking, his shoulders Finally, a lot of the force on the body was relieved, humming, it was just so scary.

“But I didn’t do well enough to make you dislike me?” Although it was the expected answer, Mo Gansheng was still unwilling.

“It has nothing to do with what you do. I don’t like a person. If he picks off the moon for me, I feel disgusted.” After Mo Zhiyang finished speaking, he seemed to boast, “If I like it, even if he gives me a fruit, I think it’s a star.”

Han Jingbai felt much more at ease, “Ahem—it seems that my little disciple doesn’t like you.” ”

Ah?” Mo Gansheng lowered his eyes, “Actually, I’ve expected it a long time ago. But I want to try it anyway.”

Mo Zhiyang understood what he meant, and waved his hand, “I see you, you’d better cultivate hard, be good, don’t do these messy things, maybe you can ascend?” Ascension

?

The corner of Han Jingbai’s mouth pulled an arc, making him soar under his nose? How is it possible to let him go to the sky and still steal his wife?

After sending people away, Mo Zhiyang heaved a sigh of relief, and after closing the door, he turned his head and saw Master lying on the bed, “Master?” He’s going to die, this man is going to be jealous.

“Ahem—I didn’t expect that this little disciple would go outside behind my back and mess with flowers and grass. I…ahem—” Han Jingbai seemed to be annoyed, and started coughing halfway through his words.

Ah this?

Mo Zhiyang walked over quickly and squatted on the footrest, “Master, it’s not like this. I didn’t know that his mind suddenly went crazy and he said such shameless words. It really has nothing to do with me.” “Everyone wants to marry

you , You have to be filial to me, and you still say it’s okay?” Han Jingbai lay on the bed, talking like a wife who hides chaff, “Why do you say that?” Playing tricks with me

?

Mo Zhiyang stood up, ignoring him as a monster, went to the living room and sat down on the drum stool, “I like it so much, you are annoying like this.” To deal with green tea, it is best to use a straight man’s way

.

Um? Han Jingbai didn’t expect things to develop in such a direction, so he sat up and saw that he could still sit calmly, “So, I regret it and want to marry him?” “I don’t want to marry, but

you If I want to think this way, I can’t help it.” Mo Zhiyang crossed his legs and poured a cup of tea leisurely, “If Master really thinks that I am married, then I will marry.”

Han Jingbai stood up abruptly, “You Dare!” If he is willing to marry, the entire Mo family will be slaughtered.

“Whether you dare or not is not a matter of a word from Master?” Mo Zhiyang came over with tea, seeing Han Jingbai’s pale face flushed with anger.

Dazed, he couldn’t help laughing out loud, and handed him the tea, “Master, take a sip of tea to calm down.”

Han Jingbai took the tea and drank it all in one gulp, but this good tea couldn’t dispel the anger in his heart.

Mo Zhiyang didn’t know, he straddled his legs and sat on his lap, stretched out his hand to untie the belt around his waist, “Master, this little disciple will only marry Master, okay?” The word loving volume.

To coax a man, it’s all those tricks.

Instantly comforted, Han Jingbai wrapped his arm around his waist and lifted his chin with his right hand, “That’s great, after we get married, follow me back.” Anyway,

Zhenyaoquan has been settled, and it’s time to take his apprentice back.

“Go back? Where to go?” Mo Zhiyang stopped his movements.

Before he could react, the world was spinning in front of his eyes, and he was directly pressed against the bed, his legs couldn’t help wrapping around his waist, “Huh?”

Han Jingbai said, “I’ll take you to pick the stars, you can go anywhere you want.”

Anyway I can’t stay here, otherwise the whole world will be thinking about my daughter-in-law.

In the lobby, Mo Qianqu looked at the boxes of presents in front of him, and held up the cup of tea with a half-smile, “Master Zi Che, what does this mean?” “It’s nothing interesting, it’s just

a gift.” Zi Che Lian looks handsome. At this time, he is wearing a dark green brocade robe with cross collar and a white belt around his waist. “I want to see Mo Zhiyang, Mr. Mo.

” Otherwise, this guy wouldn’t have Dai Xiao come to see him.

“Zhiyang, he is discussing marriage with Qiansheng. They are lovers who will finally get married.” Mo Qianke put down the teacup, and pretended to remember something, “I will post at that time.” Over the years, Zi Che Lian has been very fond

of The affairs of the Mo family are well known. Of course, it is possible to distinguish whether this statement is true or not, “How do I remember that Mr. Mo was just a servant from the beginning to the end?”

“This servant is also a member of my Mo family. What does it mean to extend your hand so long?” The three major families in the city are all for profit, how could they watch the Mo family soar into the sky.

Zi Che Lian was calmer than him, and slowly brushed aside the froth with his teacup, “I just saw you, you don’t have to do that.

” , the teacup instantly shattered into flowers, and the tea flowed all over the small table.

Seeing that he was about to tear his face apart, Zi Che Lian stood up slowly, “I respect you for being old, so I won’t speak harsh words.”

This confidence is because he knows that Mo Zhiyang’s life in Mo’s house is not good He is just a servant, so why not recruit him to Zi Che’s house with a little trickery?

The sound of ticking

tea falling made the atmosphere tense.

“Oh, they’re all there?”

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the door, breaking the tense atmosphere, and the two looked at the door together.

“Your Majesty?” Mo Qianqu stood up, walked over to salute in two steps, “Your Majesty, what’s the matter?”

Han Jingbai glanced at the gifts on the hall, waved his hand lightly, and several boxes of things disappeared in front of him, “I It’s really something.” She put her eyes on him.

Zi Che Lian was startled, and he didn’t dare to meet his gaze.

“My lord, please give me your instructions.” Mo Qian would not dare to be presumptuous.

Withdrawing his gaze, Han Jingbai looked around, “In three days, I’m going to get married to my little apprentice, so you arrange the layout and celebrate it.”