Slag Gong accuses Bai Yueguang of being chaotic and abandoned

This "Dragon Ring" belonged to Hong Tingyun's grandfather, Hong Guanrong. Back then, Tang Xiao made a deal with Hong Guanrong. When he resigned as the leader of the alliance, he also handed over the ring to him.

What's the use of a gold ring, everything is a fantasy in the face of absolute strength.

Hong Guanrong wanted to get what he wanted, but Gu Chen scoffed, this thing is not easy to hold at all.

Before Tingyun was kidnapped, his brother Hong Jintang put things in his place and asked him to keep them temporarily, thinking that no one would expect it.

Unexpectedly, Hong Tingyun, who pretended to be innocent and quietly ran back to the old house, encountered an ambush by a hostile force on the way. Maybe the other party didn't know where the thing was, but the ambush almost cost him his life. all lost.

He managed to escape and was hunted down all the way. If it hadn't been for Mo Xiaofeng who shot him, the result might be different.

It is 1 impossible to ask Hong Tingyun to put back the dirty clothes from last night. He is wearing pajamas, slippers and no underwear. Sit in the back seat of the online car.

The driver turned his head back frequently, his eyes were playful and full of curiosity, if he hadn't seen a large tattoo in his open neckline, his face was full of anger and looked very unfriendly, the driver would have wanted to gossip, whether he was caught by his husband in force.

Hong Tingyun looked resentful, he really wanted to get under the floor.

If it was really caught (raped) in bed by the woman's husband, he was the one who beat her up arbitrarily, how could he be so embarrassing now.

After finally returning to the old house of the Hong family, many people were mobilized inside and outside to find him. A group of people saw that he had no arms or legs and came back in pajamas. At one point, they suspected that he just sneaked out and took a bath in some bathing center. Just take a bath.

Hong Tingyun didn't bother to explain, he hurriedly found his mobile phone to call Mo Xiaofeng the money, but he didn't receive a reply for a long time.

For a moment, Hong Tingyun felt like a mentally handicapped child who actually believed the other party's nonsense. When he was about to drive someone to trouble him, he received a strange row of four-digit numbers in the payment dialog box on his mobile phone.

What the hell?

Hong Tingyun looked blank, but it didn't take long for him to understand.

"Hi, your flash has arrived! Please report the pick-up code."

"..."

Amidst the staring eyes of a group of people, Hong Tingyun took out their Hong family's most precious token from a bag of toilet rolls - the Dragon Ring of the Five Leagues.

It's so comedic and full of irony.

He almost lost his life because of this thing, and this guy not only disliked that the gold was not enough, but also ordered him a flash delivery carelessly, as casually as ordering a takeaway.

Hong Tingyun has a swear word that he really wants to say!

Originally, Hong Tingyun wanted to arrange someone to investigate the other party's background, so as to get back the scene, but after that, there were too many things, and Hong Tingyun also forgot about it, and he didn't even know the other party's name .

A week later, Mo Xiaofeng finally ushered in the term exam.

It lasted for two weeks, some of them were in-class exams, and some were piled up in the last few days. Mo Xiaofeng had a good mind, and there was no pressure to pass.

After the exam, he left the classroom door, and he saw a few classmates who were close to him, like eggplants beaten by Shuang, floating out of the classroom weakly.

Zhang Muzhi watched Mo Xiaofeng come out, the expression on his face was still very cold, and he put his arms around Mo Xiaofeng's shoulder sadly and asked.

Zhang Muzhi: "Xiaofeng must have passed, right? I feel like I will receive a bunch of notifications for make-up exams when school starts!"

But Pan Yang, who was standing beside him, gave him an angry look and beat him awake severely.

Pan Yang: "You're overthinking. The school opening notice for both of us must be a re-study!"

Zhang Muzhi exaggeratedly covered his face, looking like the world-famous painting "The Scream", his whole expression was distorted, the look in his eyes was as desperate as it was, Xiaofeng's heart ached inexplicably.

He, a top student, doesn't understand the world of scumbags.

In just a few seconds, Zhang Muzhi returned to normal.

A scumbag who has been severely beaten by the society is not worthy of having a glass heart. The only thing he can do is to lie down and enjoy (ravages).

So, Zhang Muzhi proposed.

"You guys aren't busy going home during the holidays, are you? I asked Jiaojiao to go camping together, and I'll ask Jiaojiao to call the girl you like, Lao Pan, how about we go out for two days?"

Pan Yang froze for a moment, as if he had come back to life on the spot, his eyes were shining brightly.

"Are you serious?! Han Xue will go too!? That's a must! Xiao Fengnan?"

Mo Xiaofeng's expression was indifferent, and he looked at the two familiar guys beside him with blank eyes. He really wanted to say that their relationship was not so good that they could spend the night together, but they just talked a little more than other students. That's all.

Mo Xiaofeng's eyeballs trembled slightly, and when he was about to refuse, he heard that Pan Yang, a 1.8-meter "boy paper", used a fake (mother) loli voice to please him coquettishly.

"Go, go! You have rejected me many times!"

Mo Xiaofeng's head was full of black lines, and he really wanted to get away from this person in an instant and say that I don't know this person.

Zhang Muzhi, who was hooking Mo Xiaofeng's shoulders, understood the other party's indifference, so he laid hands on him leisurely.

Zhang Muzhi: "Tomorrow we will drive together and find a place not far from the surrounding area to pitch a tent for the night. Yangping Slope is very good, a paradise for photographers. When you get up in the morning, you can look at the clouds and listen to the beautiful stream. I think I heard the news, there will be a meteor shower in Ursa Minor at night, if the weather is good, maybe you can see the Milky Way!"

Mo Xiaofeng stopped when he reached the point of rejection.

He likes to watch the sea, the clouds, the rain, and all the miraculous existence of nature.

But Jiangyu has only mountains and rivers, surrounded by clouds and mists all year round, and it is rare to see a cloudless day with a full moon, let alone a star-studded sky.

Mo Xiaofeng was a little moved, and had to say that this guy's words hit his point.

Pan Yang looked at it and worked harder.

"Or, let's play three against three, and I'll ask another girl to come out together. I still have the contact information of Xihua. I heard that she also belongs to Jiang Yu, and she had a good time. How is it, Xiaofeng? "

Pan Yang prided himself on himself, but Zhang Muzhi secretly said something bad was going to happen.

Hearing this, Mo Xiaofeng couldn't help frowning, he patted Zhang Muzhi's arm from under his shoulder, and his eyes were a bit displeased.

"No, you just have to have fun, don't worry about me. I'll drive a car by myself tomorrow, and we'll just go together."

After saying this, before the two could answer, Mo Xiaofeng hung his schoolbag on his shoulders, said "I still have to work", and left first.

Looking at the back of that guy leaving, Zhang Muzhi complained a bit.

"You know Xiaofeng's temper, and he doesn't like those Yingying and Yanyan jumping around in front of him. If he is willing to socialize with others, he won't wait to open his mouth. A crowd of people would have already rushed to line up!"

Pan Yang's face was full of indifference, and even had a somewhat unpredictable expression.

"Tsk, what do you know! I'm just joking! This guy Xiaofeng is so sulky, if you don't provoke him, he will get entangled for a while, and then he will wipe out the little emotion left. .My name is 'Quick knife cuts the mess'!"

Zhang Muzhi: "Also 'cut the mess' murmur, I think you were careful to be dropped by his hand, and the 40-meter sword directly chopped off your dog's head!"

The few people made a decision like this, Mo Xiaofeng went back to the apartment to tidy up, changed his clothes and went to work in the bar again.

After the term exam, it's a holiday. Today is the last day to go to school. It's still early at this time. Mo Xiaofeng is sitting at the bar and waiting for them to clean up and make preparations before opening the store.

In fact, his job in the bar is to look at the scene and deal with some difficult things.The rest is to listen to the boss's orders and help with the "aftermath" work, which is really not much busy.

While playing a game with his mobile phone, a head suddenly rested on Mo Xiaofeng's shoulder, Xiaofeng trembled all over, and immediately turned around, only to find that the person who came was actually his own boss.

He doesn't like being so close to others, Mo Xiaofeng frowned and shrugged his shoulders to avoid it.

The latter seemed to have long been used to his indifferent personality, and sat down on the stool beside him, not caring about his alienation.

The owner's surname is Liang, and he doesn't come to the store often.The bar is just the most inconspicuous item among his many "businesses", and of course he does not rely on it to make a fortune.

Right now, the two of them are just sitting like this, and the waiters around them are subconsciously far away, but only Mo Xiaofeng acts as if no one else is there, even continuing to play the game.

"finish exam?"

"kindness."

"how?"

"Okay."

The conversation between the two is so unnutritious, but one answers casually and the other is willing to listen, which is really strange.

Liang Ji didn't come here specifically to look for Mo Xiaofeng, but he didn't expect such a person to be here, and seeing that he was in a good mood, he couldn't help but say a few more words.

"It went well last time."

Mo Xiaofeng's subordinates paused, pushed his glasses and looked up at him without saying a word, but his gaze became colder.

Liang Ji wasn't angry either, he didn't ask about Mo Xiaofeng's affairs most of the time.The affairs entrusted to the other party will be handled extremely beautifully, and sometimes the old man who handles the matter even feels inferior to himself, so there is really no need for him to intervene.

Mo Xiaofeng is full of delusion, Liang Ji regards him as one of his own.But this guy murmured that he only regarded these things as a job. In his eyes, the two of them didn't even count as superfluous friendship, let alone the word "friend".

But some relationships are just like this, and they get along very well. Unknowingly, Xiaofeng has stayed by his side and worked for him for more than half a year.

"There is a reception tomorrow night, will you go with me?"

Liang Ji looked at Mo Xiaofeng with a smile, looking forward to it.

Liang Ji's volume did not lower, and not far away, Liang Ji's subordinates could hear it.

There are not many people who can gain such trust from Boss Liang, let alone be personally invited by him to attend the event. This is something that can be used for bragging.

Liang Ji even used his words to please them as if they were asking for opinions, but to their surprise, Mo Xiaofeng refused without even raising his head.

Mo Xiaofeng: "Tomorrow night, I will ask for leave and go on a trip with my classmates."

The eyes of the people around them widened, and they doubted their ears for a while. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to be a leader, and someone can refuse it.

But Liang Ji was disappointed, but he had already foreseen it, maybe it would be a miracle that Mo Xiaofeng really agreed to him.

Liang Ji could still maintain his gentlemanly demeanor, nodded to show he understood, he stood up and buttoned his suit jacket, and his subordinates hurried behind him and put his coat on him.

Liang Ji: "Have fun, remember to wear more, don't catch a cold."

This sentence made the subordinates on the side dare not speak out, and even began to wonder which family's prince and grandson Mo Xiaofeng belonged to, to get such sympathy from Boss Liang.

Mo Xiaofeng frowned slightly, turned his head to look at him, and finally replied lightly, "Got it".

But these three words made Liang Ji feel very happy, even the corners of his mouth raised slightly when he went out.