Chapter 83

It is possible that Zong and his grandfather are old acquaintances.

He was silent.

Mr. Zong didn't say much anymore. When he came to Zhuangdian, he immediately sympathized with him and said, "dear granddaughter, if your family goes bankrupt, you have to break the engagement with this boy immediately. Grandfather will find you a richer one. Let's go on digging"

Zhuangdian controlled his heart which was about to collapse. He closed his eyes and pulled his brow fiercely, but he didn't smile. "I said, old man, it's hard Is it necessary to shout so loudly? Can we talk in private? "

Zong was stunned, "ah, yes, Grandpa forgot"

Xi Hanyun strode over and directly took Zhuang Diandian's collar and lifted her up to avoid Zong's poison. "Zong, it's late. We should go back to class."

Zhuang Diandian was shouldered on her body with an extremely indecent posture. She didn't forget to explain. She was polite and waved her hand to the patriarch: "we'll talk about the old man's project of" looking for the rich again "when we have time --"

"pa"

she patted her butt.

Mo Xiaoju flat mouth, far away, must sound very painful, she can't bear to look directly at.

Zhuang Dian's leg was so painful that he said, "ah - what are you doing? I'm warning you, don't be so indifferent to me -- "

" pa "again, it seems that the fight is more fierce.

"I Go and see if you really want to "slap"

.

“…… You see, it's just a joke. What a big deal? It's like hate Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha... "

Mo Xiaoju and Zhai Yi have a tacit understanding, and they are far away - they can't afford to lose this man.

Mr. Zong looked at these people who had gone far away, with a profound smile on his face.

Looking back, he said: "fan Er, these are still good Give it to them. It should be no problem. "

Fan Er didn't answer, but he held up the spoon.

The eyes are still hesitating, the breath is still blurred

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in the car, Zhong Yao bored and stretched out his fingers, puffed the fog on the window, and wrote something more.

Mu Lengfeng drives the car, the speed is not fast, from time to time will turn around to sweep this side.

"Well, how long have you been at Yanmen?" Zhong yaotou didn't reply.

Mu Lengfeng thought about it and said, "ten years."

The movement on the hand stagnated, "so long?"

"Well."

"So you've been with the old master?"

"Yes."

Zhong Yao turned his head and looked at him with his beautiful eyes. "Then you should know how Zhuo you got to this seat"

it's rare to see Zhong Yao show such severity, but mu Lingfeng was silent.

Seeing his reaction, Zhong Yao sneered and said, "yes, the tree fell, the monkeys scattered, and the people were gone. What else can we expect?"

Suddenly, Mu Lengfeng hit the steering wheel next to him, and the car stopped at the side of the road.

A broad and open road, straight forward extension.

When they were sitting in the car, none of them said a word first. Zhong Yao always looked at him coldly. The sense of distance built up in the invisible center became a wall to stop all invasive creatures.

Mu Lengfeng clenched the steering wheel, firm to angular side face, as if carved out of a carving knife, the line is just right.

It was the first time that Zhong Yao looked at him so carefully. Unexpectedly, he was also a good-looking man. However, and Zhuo you are birds of a feather.

The hand holding the steering wheel was slowly released. Mu Lengfeng turned around, his eyes were so cold that he had no emotion. "Even if he took this seat from you by means of bad light, in fact, he has succeeded."

Zhong Yao taut face, mouth smile a little bit enlarged, "I don't need you to tell me these, you think, I really care about my father's seat?"

He smiles, like a delicate and trembling rose, with thorns and enchanting magic.

"He likes to sit for whom, but Zhuo you can't do it." speaking of this, he has clenched his fist excitedly, and his eyes are full of hatred, or Mixed with some other inexplicable emotions.

"Why not?" Mu Leng Feng mercilessly pointed out, "because he was on you?"

Zhong Yao was shocked, turned his head and looked like a knife. Then, with a low roar, he rushed at him and said, "Damn, I'll kill you"

as a man, this is the biggest stain in his life. He doesn't allow anyone to mention it.

Mu Lengfeng seems to be ready to be attacked by him for a long time Go down the door.

When Zhong Yao missed, he got out of the car with him and jumped down on the hood of the car.

Mu Lengfeng catches his attack easily. They roll down the grass on the side of the road. Zhong Yao rides on him, raises his fist and smacks him in the faceHe was really infuriated, so again and again, regardless of, even life.

After a few punches, Mu Lengfeng suddenly grabs his wrist and sits up suddenly. Taking advantage of his strong and tall body, he directly presses him under his body. His hands are raised above his head. His cold eyes stare at him for a moment.

"Motherfucker, you'd better let go and fight. I'll see you to Guan Er ye now"

Mu Lengfeng stares at him and says coldly, "are you ashamed? A man, who was mowed by another man for a whole night "

he could clearly feel that the man under him was frozen, as if he had been defeated by his self-esteem in an instant.

He roared, screamed and vented.

But it didn't help.

gradually, something came out of his eyes, and Zhong Yao almost forgot the taste. His throat seemed to be choked, and the pain spread all the way from there to the bottom of his heart.

He thought that crying was a woman's right, so he never shed tears under his father's stick style education. No matter how hard it is, it will never include That night.

But now I don't know why, in front of an unfamiliar man, he cried like a woman

he was ashamed, indignant and embarrassed. He rudely wiped off the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, gathering more and more tears, wiping his delicate skin red

Suddenly, he didn't move.

The corner of the eye is hot and wet, accompanied by a numb touch

He suddenly opened his eyes and couldn't believe staring at the man who was kissing his tears there. He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he found that his throat was choked so much that he couldn't say anything.

Mu Lengfeng kisses his tears and raises his head. He clasps his hands with one hand and pinches his chin with the other hand. His strength is so strong that he can't resist at all.

At that moment, he also became a dictator.