Queen's younger brother of online games

Aunt Feng took Gu Qian upstairs with her eyes and nose watching her heart. When Mo Jianzhi saw Gu Qian, he was a little surprised. He and Gu Qian were gentlemen, and the friendship between him and Gu Qian was as light as water. Basically, except for talking on New Year's and festivals, other things There is very little contact.

Seeing him, Gu Qian took out his mobile phone and handed it to him:

"My brother told you to call him."

Aunt Feng hesitated for a moment and decided to pretend she didn't see it.

Gu Jun, Mo Jianzhi dialed suspiciously. As soon as the phone was connected, Gu Jun's voice came out:

"Hey, brother, have you seen Brother Mo? Er... Brother Mo, I'm sorry I was wrong. I shouldn't talk nonsense and get involved with you. Don't blame me, Mo Da..."

"Speak to the point, is there something wrong?"

Only then did Gu Jun think of the business, and hurriedly said:

"Mr. Mo should know about your affairs. Now number one is almost black into coal balls. You can see for yourself."

Gu Jun gave a brief overview of the matter, Mo Jianzhi hung up the phone and opened Weibo to search, and immediately understood the seriousness of the matter, he returned the phone to Gu Qian and asked:

"Brother Gu, did you drive here?"

Gu Qian nodded:

"You want to use it?"

Mo Jianzhi nodded, took the key from Gu Qian and said:

"Thanks."

Gu Qian is a few years older than Mo Jianzhi, but it is said that he watched Mo Jianzhi grow up, and it was the first time for him to see such obvious mood swings in this younger brother who has always been quiet. After searching the information on his mobile phone, he pulled Mo Jianzhi curiously:

"Wait a minute, what are you and my brother doing, and what is number one?"

Mo Jianzhi said: "Sorry, let's talk about it later."

When he went downstairs, Mr. Mo's smiling face cooled down when he saw Mo Jianzhi, and said coldly:

"go back."

Mo Jianzhi strode up to Mr. Mo and said:

"If you don't make a move, I will definitely go back."

Mr. Mo smiled mockingly at him:

"You still protect him?"

Mo Jianzhi frowned slightly, dissatisfied with Master Mo's actions: "He doesn't know anything, it's not appropriate for you to do this."

Mr. Mo didn't care: "So you are infatuated, you are my son, and you are accusing your father just because of an outsider?"

Mo Jianzhi was also not humble, and said with a cold face and a strong tone: "For an outsider, you can do anything cruel. If it is your own family, I don't know how you want to torture him."

"In your heart, your father is such a person? I treat him like this because I thought you were at a disadvantage!"

Mr. Mo trembled in anger, and threw the Ruyao cup in his hand over. The teacup brushed against Mo Jianzhi's forehead, and it shattered to the ground. It was a piece of skin, revealing white and red flesh, and in the blink of an eye, bean-sized blood beads rolled down, and half of the face was stained red with blood after a while. In fact, the wound was not big, and Mo Jianzhi didn't feel much pain. But it looks scary.

Aunt Feng hurriedly took out the medicine box to give Mo Jian some medicine, and she was still muttering:

"Hey, my lord, you can tell me what to do, young master, let me see."

Mr. Mo was also frightened by this. Although he was still angry, his eyes showed some concern. Mo Jian's eyes moved slightly, and his tone slowed down:

"He didn't."

Could Mr. Mo not know what Mo Jianzhi meant, but he was still a little angry: "He didn't, but you will suffer even more."

Mr. Mo originally thought that his son was in the golden house, but Hong Xing got out of the affair, so he wanted to take care of this kid, but it would be according to Mo Jianzhi, this kid didn't know that his son was interested in him.

The Mo family didn't suffer from anything, but his son was left empty-handed, and this loss was too great.

But Mo Jian stood there with blood on his face, looking unrepentant, Mr. Mo was very angry.

Mo Jianzhi saw that he was a little resigned, but he was not happy yet, but Mrs. Mo, who had been staying in the room, suddenly stood upstairs and said condescendingly:

"If you go out today, don't come back later."

Mo Jianzhi was a little surprised: "Mom~~"

Mrs. Mo's always gentle face showed a bit of sternness, she walked down the stairs in a few steps:

"This road is not easy to walk, and my mother will not let you go. If you still want me as a mother and this family, you should stop thinking about it. It just so happens that they don't have the same intentions, so you can save yourself from disasters." My child, this time it's your father's fault, we apologize to others, and we will solve the troubles caused, you find me a girl honestly, and live in a down-to-earth manner."

"Mom, sorry, it's late"

Mo Jianzhi thought about the message he saw just now, he definitely wasn't being self-indulgent, the person Shan Ying and Lu Yuan were talking about was definitely him.

It can only be myself.

If Lu Yuan didn't like himself, then maybe he would give up, but if Lu Yuan had already started to like himself, he would never let go.

Mo Jianzhi said: "Mom, I won't choose, it doesn't make sense, I will do it for you to accept."

After Mo Jianzhi left, Gu Qian and his son also found an excuse to leave quickly. Mr. Mo hugged the weeping Mrs. Mo and comforted him:

"Don't be too sad, maybe it's only 3 minutes of heat, and it will be gone after burning."

Mrs. Mo cried: "Don't you know what kind of temper he is? He has always been on the same road. I don't expect my child to be so good. I just want him to live his life in peace. This road is so difficult. That road is so difficult. The child is only in his twenties and there is no certainty, I am afraid that he will end up lost in the end, and his hands will be empty."

Mr. Mo patted her scared shoulder:

"That can't be helped. He has to leave by himself. Don't worry, he still has us."

There was a rare traffic jam on the highway for a long time. Mo Jianzhi stopped the car and waited for a long time. Looking at the winding and seemingly endless vehicles ahead, he finally slammed the steering wheel hard.

He secretly took a deep breath of turbid air, and looked ahead with deep eyes, joyful amidst the unbearable worries.

He won the bet.

Although he has already felt the recent changes in Lu Yuan, he is not a saint. Even though he has been pretending to be calm, he is somewhat uneasy in his heart.

Even though he already knew that there would be no ending between Lu Yuan and Shan Ying, he still didn't dare to be 100% sure whether Lu Yuan would treat this kind of companionship between the same kind as love and live in a daze.

Seeing that the vehicle in front of him finally loosened, Mo Jianzhi calmed down his impatient breathing and drove towards S City.

I feel lonely, and this loneliness is even more intense when I watch the wind on the windowsill blow the clothes on the clothes rail.

I know it's not because my house is empty.

I'm lonely all the time for a long time, it's just that sometimes it's not so unbearable.

It lurks in every corner of my body, wrapping them with my smile and my body.

And now I feel them trying to break free from the shackles of flesh, they want to tear me apart and devour me.

I don’t know when it started to rain heavily outside. The rain seemed to be poured from the sky with a basin, and it hit the open balcony with a clatter. Lu Yuan pursed his dry lips, got up and closed the glass door on the window sill, The sound of thunder can still be heard from time to time.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sky was completely dark. Lu Yuan looked at the falling darkness and thought a lot. It was a lot of negative thoughts. He rationally wanted to get rid of this bad emotion as usual. During this process, he Already very skilled.

But this time, the malicious ridicule that kept coming from his ears pulled him deeper into the dark trap.

Until his mind was completely occupied by emotions such as panic, inferiority, and sadness, he even had an illusion that he might not be able to escape this emotion for the rest of his life, and all his previous efforts were useless.

Boom boom boom! ! !

Suddenly there was a hasty knock on the door. He just refused Qiu Jia and Song Yu to come to see him. It must not be their intention. The person at the door seemed to have no response, and then asked loudly:

"Luyuan! Luyuan! Are you there?"

Lu Yuan thought it was a hallucination in his mind for a moment, and then he got up suddenly after hearing a more powerful knock on the door, and the sleeping circle on his lap was frightened and turned around Lu Yuan, suddenly Lu Yuan It occurred to me that Mo Jianzhi might have returned from a business trip.

He silently stepped forward to open the door, tried his best to smile, but his stubborn muscles didn't cooperate, so Lu Yuan looked at the man outside the door almost indifferently.

Because there was no umbrella in the car, even the short distance made his hair a little wet. Mo Jianzhi ignored his embarrassment and just took a step forward into the house and closed the door behind him.

Then he looked at Lu Yuan, he knew that Lu Yuan was not that energetic, but most of the time Lu Yuan's expression was relaxed and smiling. This was the first time he saw Lu Yuan in a real sense. Lu Yuan's gloomy expression is not the helplessness and sadness he had when he was in his hometown last time. At least it can be seen that he still has someone to complain about and his desire for life.

But what appeared at this moment was a kind of hopeless indifference, he seemed to have lost interest in everything, and looked straight at Mo Jianzhi.

Mo Jianzhi felt a little regretful, he shouldn't have recklessly pulled him into the light without a plan, and gave others a chance to hurt him, and this hurt was caused by himself.

His throat is a little dry:

"I'm sorry, Lu Yuan."

Lu Yuan was a little dazed at his sudden apology, but Mo Jianzhi didn't answer, but raised his hand to clasp the back of Lu Yuan's neck first, and put his thumb behind his ear with a sense of comfort or control. The room was a little cold , Lu Yuan shrank subconsciously from the breath of rain that came from Mo Jianzhi, and Mo Jianzhi sighed and said:

"I'm sorry, this time I did it at home."

Lu Yuan's bewildered pupils were full of anger. Mo Jianzhi seemed to have expected his reaction, very presciently holding his receding body with one hand, and holding his head tightly with the other. Their breathing was very close. Recently, Mo Jianzhi looked at him seriously and said in a low voice:

"Lu Yuan, listen to my explanation."

Lu Yuan pursed his dry coughing lips, as if struggling to organize his words, Mo Jianzhi said:

"Because you live with me, my family thinks you and I are a couple."

Lu Yuan panicked, and didn't notice Mo Jianzhi's possessive actions at all. He turned his head away in embarrassment and laughed:

"How...how is it possible?"

Mo Jianzhi's eyes were deep, watching his clumsy moves, and then firmly turned his face, Lu Yuan's expression was flustered and helpless, he paused slightly, and still uncontrollably lowered his head to his forehead kiss.

Regardless of Lu Yuan's almost stiff body, he said:

"But I hope it's true, Lu Yuan, I like you." His thumb lightly stroked the skin behind Lu Yuan's ear, and his deep and hoarse voice carried a deceptive temptation:

"Lu Yuan, this can be our home, you can make it what you want, I will always play games with you, I will accompany you to buy vegetables, I will protect you and your family, I will Take care of you, admire you, praise you, I can completely belong to you, but Lu Yuan..." He changed his words, with a bit of oppressive force: "You must learn to trust me, rely on me, You have to be like me, completely belong to me."

After finishing speaking, he asked, gently and affectionately: "Lu Yuan, would you like to live with me?"

#####Thank you very much for your support, full of motivation, oh yeah.

Then there were some accidents before, and it will not be interrupted from today.