Slag Gong accuses Bai Yueguang of being chaotic and abandoned

Instead of going back to the old house of Hong's family, the three of them went to the house that Hong Tingyun bought outside. Xiang Ranliang sent Hong Tingyun and Mo Xiaofeng here and went back to the old house to change cars.

In the huge room, only Hong Tingyun and Mo Xiaofeng were left at this time, but the feeling of suffocation was even stronger than when they were in the car before.

Mo Xiaofeng put his hands in his trouser pockets, stood at the door without saying a word, and no one came in, just like a guest, he really regarded himself as Hong Tingyun's bodyguard.

But you must know that Mo Xiaofeng would not be like this when he was Hong Tingyun's bodyguard before. The kind who can sit, never stand, lie down and never sit, has always been a casual master. Paying so much attention to scale and etiquette can only show that Two people, unfamiliar.

Hong Tingyun was so uncomfortable that he was about to explode when someone who had slept for a few nights still didn't know him well.

He knew that Mo Xiaofeng was losing his temper, but he really couldn't tell the whole thing now.

Even yesterday when Hong Tingyun plotted against Xiang Ranliang on Xuelin Mountain Road, the other party told him something he didn't know.

The wild dog is very interested in Mo Xiaofeng, and Hong Jintang has acquiesced that he can do some tricks behind his back.

This news was very bad for Hong Tingyun.

Wild Dog is Gou Qing's code name, but he himself prefers to be called Wild Dog by others.

A stray dog ​​doesn't have any worries, he will bite anything he desires, the kind that must see blood in one bite.

As the number one thug around Hong Jintang, the wild dog's sincerity is only to Hong Jintang, and even Master Hong can't order him to do things.

This guy is like the clown in Gotham City, he is the scariest lunatic, and all his subordinates are afraid of him.

His behavior is often unpredictable, always accompanied by chaos, disorder, and chilling madness. He creates pain from others to satisfy his own pleasure, and kills for pleasure, but such a person has his eyes on Mo Xiaofeng.

Mo Xiaofeng was the person Hong Tingyun cared about the most so far, and he became his target prey because he got into the sight of wild dogs.

Just thinking about it, Hong Tingyun's fingers trembled, wishing he could kill the wild dogs now, and kill all the possibilities that hadn't happened.

Hong Tingyun sat on the sofa and covered his head, his murderous emotions were almost out of control.

Turning his head to look at Mo Xiaofeng standing indifferently at the door, he fell back on the backrest tiredly, closed his eyes and called him.

"Xiaofeng, come and sit down."

Mo Xiaofeng didn't move, just glanced at him, still lowering his eyes slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Xiaofeng...Xiaofeng?"

He read the other party's name several times in a row, but the surroundings were still very quiet, and a needle could be heard.

Hong Tingyun opened his eyes again, turned his head and saw that the person was still standing with his back leaning against the white wall not far away, as if he was in a trance thinking about something, and he didn't want to pay attention to himself at all, Hong Tingyun momentarily Distraught.

He got up from the sofa so suddenly and strode towards the person, until he got close to Mo Xiaofeng's body, this guy looked at him belatedly.Hong Tingyun didn't care whether he wanted it or not, he stepped forward and pulled him by the wrist to drag him away.

At the beginning, Hong Tingyun's movements were a bit forceful, but after taking two steps, he seemed to have realized his reaction and quickly relaxed, holding his sleeves up, for fear of hurting him again.

Pressing the person on the position he had just now, Mo Xiaofeng looked at him with some displeasure, and was about to get up when Hong Tingyun pressed his shoulders down again.

"Hong Tingyun!"

Mo Xiaofeng suppressed his anger, the muscle on his forehead had jumped 180 times, no one would be calm when he was teased, let alone a guy with such a nerve.

He really thought about it all the way, and he ran through all the things the two of them had these days in his mind, and finally came to a very bad conclusion.

Hong Tingyun wanted to be his mistress.

This fucking word made him thunder, but after peeling off the gorgeous coat of those sweet words, plus what is happening and what will happen, there is only this answer in the end.

The truth is always so bloody and full of ridiculous irony.

When did he, Mo Xiaofeng, become someone else's toy?

Mo Xiaofeng was angry, not at Hong Tingyun, but himself.

He felt that his IQ of 160 was used for other things, and his intelligence was probably only three years old, so why would he enjoy being deceived like this?

Mo Xiaofeng still wanted to move around, but Hong Tingyun bent over and pressed his hands on the back of his hands, not allowing him to move around.

Mo Xiaofeng looked at him with a frown, and the latter's face, which was close at hand, was also looking at him with displeasure.

"Xiaofeng, you—"

Hong Tingyun's eyes were full of dangerous colors, and he squinted slightly, like a predator entering the hunting moment, and the sullen eyes were about to pour out!

But in an instant, Hong Tingyun also noticed his strangeness. He had endless hatred in his heart, but these were not caused by Mo Xiaofeng, and he shouldn't treat him like this.

Hong Tingyun closed his eyes to suppress those impetuous emotions, and opened them again after a while.

"Xiaofeng, please. Can you listen to me first?"

Mo Xiaofeng didn't move, just stared at Hong Tingyun, his eyes were cold, Hong Tingyun could even see his own reflection from inside, but it was more like a silent accusation and indifferent alienation.

Hong Tingyun knelt in front of him on one knee, Mo Xiaofeng sat on the sofa and looked a little higher than him, so he slightly raised his head and looked at him.

"I know you're angry, but you can't deny me a chance to explain. I really didn't know that Hong Jintang would arrange a blind date for me today. Even if I didn't meet you, my marriage can only be decided by myself. I will not marry someone I don't like.

Mo Xiaofeng, I said I like you.I want to correct it now, Mo Xiaofeng, I love you.I, Hong Tingyun, only want to be with you in my life.Whether you love me or not, or just like me, even if you have a little affection for me, I will work hard to make you happier every day than the day before.

There are still some things between me and Hong Jintang that need to be resolved, but I can't tell you, otherwise it will put you in danger.I know I'm not good enough, but can you wait for me, can you trust me? "

Why can a scumbag be a scumbag?

A sweet mouth can coax people, not just a perfunctory kind of coaxing.

Hong Tingyun, who lost his kidney and lost his heart, spoke with deep affection, and Mo Xiaofeng looked at the other party for a moment, then nodded.

He said, good.

But is Mo Xiaofeng a scumbag?

The answer is certainly yes.

Today's Mo Xiaofeng behaves in the style of "don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself", heart and kidney are dispensable to him, he only uses his own brain.

So he clearly knew that Hong Tingyun's words contained at least one point of "truth", and Hong Tingyun also heard that Mo Xiaofeng's "good" had only one or two points that were not "false".

Even after Mo Xiaofeng heard Hong Tingyun's words, he was relieved.He felt that the relationship between the two was fair, after all, he had also deceived himself, so let's reciprocate.

Hong Tingyun's eyes turned from anticipation to loneliness, Mo Xiaofeng really felt that his eyes had lost their brilliance, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, he grabbed the back of Hong Tingyun's hand with his backhand, and pulled the person who was about to get up again. Hold it down.

"Next time, when you are willing to tell me, I also have something to tell you."

Hong Tingyun knew that there were too many mysteries about Mo Xiaofeng, this was the first time that the other party was willing to share with him, but it was enough for Hong Tingyun to be ecstatic.

Although there was a meaning of transaction mixed in these words, Hong Tingyun didn't mind.If it wasn't for the other party's safety, he would have told the other party everything Mo Xiaofeng wanted to know.

It's just that it's not time for each other yet, let's take it as a buffer period, both of them need some time to think about how to speak.

Mo Xiaofeng's eyes softened, not as cold as before.Hong Tingyun's irritated nerves finally relaxed at this moment, and the messy things in his mind seemed to be no big deal.

Hong Tingyun threw himself into the opponent's arms, hugging the opponent's body tightly, listening to Mo Xiaofeng's heart beating powerfully, he felt that his body was full of strength.

As long as Mo Xiaofeng is willing to trust him, wait for him, and give him some time to prove himself, Hong Tingyun feels that he can give it a go!

Mo Xiaofeng touched his head, without a word of comfort, but there was nothing more reassuring to each other than this body temperature.

After parting, Hong Tingyun saw Mo Xiaofeng's tired face, put him on the sofa and got up to pour water for him, then looked back to see that Mo Xiaofeng had fallen asleep leaning on the sofa.

Taking a fleece blanket and gently covering him, Hong Tingyun picked up the phone and went to the balcony outside.

"Hello, Zhou Cheng..."

The moment the glass door closed, Mo Xiaofeng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were indifferent without any emotion.

He took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, sent a short message, and received a reply within a few seconds.

Mo Xiaofeng found a comfortable position on the sofa and closed his eyes again.

When Mo Xiaofeng woke up, he was still sleeping on the sofa, but his head was resting on Hong Tingyun's lap, his body was still covered with a blanket, and the light outside the window was much darker.

Mo Xiaofeng sat up and saw that it was already six o'clock. Just as he was thinking, he heard a noise from the door, and Xiang Ranliang walked in with a paper bag.

Mo Xiaofeng felt a little embarrassed for a moment, and quickly got off the sofa.Hong Tingyun stepped forward to take the paper bag and opened it for a look, his eyebrows frowned.

"How did you get him the overalls?"

This "he" seemed to be talking about himself, Mo Xiaofeng stepped forward and took a look, it turned out that Xiang Ranliang went to the old house and brought his clothes.

That's right, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a bodyguard's attire. It's too abrupt for such an occasion to attract people's attention.

Mo Xiaofeng never wanted to draw too much attention from others.

"Isn't that nice?"

Mo Xiaofeng bowed his head to accept it, thanked him, and went to the bathroom to tidy up.

Hong Tingyun wanted to say something else, but seeing that Mo Xiaofeng didn't mind at all, he suddenly saw that Xiang Ranliang was winking at him without a trace, Hong Tingyun was stunned for a moment, the horror in his pupils flashed past, and then he There is no more to say.

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