I'm an attack in a wealthy dog-blood novel

Chapter 22 Why Don't You Care

When Mo Ziyao saw Zhao Haiyang raised his glass to signal them to toast, he also raised his glass to signal him.

"Seriously, have you ever done that?"

"What do you say?"

He Zhijie thought for a while, Mo Ziyao's type is not Zhao Haiyang's overly hormonal man, he likes the fragile and pure type that arouses men's desire to protect, but Zhao Haiyang is so handsome, no matter what type he is, he is possessive that is.

"Definitely did."

The last time Mo Ziyao saw Zhao Haiyang was in early November, and it has been almost two months since Mo Ziyao saw him.

Because there were a lot of things in the past month or so, first his grandfather's funeral, the announcement of the will and the subsequent property disposal, and then the company's affairs, he couldn't help frowning when he saw Jiang Hongyu talking to Zhao Haiyang.

……

From twelve o'clock to zero o'clock, there was a loud shout outside, and it was another new year, and the people in the box suddenly became more excited.

I drank the red wine in the glass, it was almost time, I thought it was time to leave, Jiang Hongyu said to send me back, I saw that he drank a lot, so I refused, and told Zhu Tongtong and Lu Xiaodong who were still playing Then he got up and left.

"gone?"

"That's right, it's already twelve o'clock, I have to go back to bed."

I glanced down at Mo Ziyao's hand, he put his arms around other men, and even came to talk to me on purpose, I have to say that the No. 1 is him.

But I'm not angry because he never promised me anything, and I know what kind of person he is.

"Happy New Years, I'm leaving, have a good time."

I waved my hand and turned to leave. Brother Gao and the others were still waiting for me downstairs. After I got in the car, I quietly watched the scenery passing by the window. The New Year flavor of the big city was still a little less.

After a while, I received a message from Mo Ziyao.

Mo Ziyao: I will go to your side tonight.

Me: No, it's too late.

Mo Ziyao: Are you angry?

Me: I don't get angry that easily, those two men are good looking.

Mo Ziyao: You will get used to it in the future. I won't just do it with you alone. I have to change my taste occasionally.

Me: No, I’m used to it now, don’t worry about me, you play your game, don’t need to explain so much, I understand, men, it’s inevitable to be half-hearted, especially if you are so rich and good-looking, you must be young and good-looking around you My man, there are so many temptations, there is no need to endure, you do what you want, don't worry about me, don't send messages to explain, I understand everything, and give the greatest support, do you have anything else, will it delay you and When other people are going to bed, let's stop talking.

Mo Ziyao: When I got back to the apartment, the first thing I did was to take a shower, wash my hair, dry my hair, and then go back to bed. I was tired after playing for a day, and I will exercise tomorrow. Anyway, I fell asleep quickly, until I feel someone around me.

Except for Mo Ziyao, no one would come to this apartment.

"Zhao Haiyang, what do you mean?"

I didn't reply and just wanted to go back to sleep.

"You get up and talk to me, don't you care if I sleep with someone else?"

What kind of craziness is this again? It’s none of my business if he goes to bed with someone else. What’s the matter with this strong smell of alcohol? Clear, clear, clear, I have no problem with him sleeping with other men.

"Don't you care if I sleep with someone else? Don't you care?"

When I opened my eyes, I saw Mo Ziyao's bloodshot eyes. He was indeed in a state of drunkenness. It's hard to say whether he will remember what happened tonight when he wakes up tomorrow. The smell of alcohol and smoke mixed with the smell of the private room It doesn't smell that good. I don't want this smell to stay on my bed. He can see that he didn't take a shower tonight.

I got up and dragged him out of bed.

"What do you mean, why do I never understand what you are thinking?"

"You drink too much."

Mo Ziyao started pulling at me, trying to kiss me forcefully, I pushed him away desperately in disgust, why is this man so strong when he is drunk, the buttons of my pajamas were torn, this man is really a donkey !

"Mo Ziyao, can you be more sober?"

I can't wait to push him into the water to wake him up. He still wants to mess around after he's drunk, and there may be other men's saliva on his body.

Seeing that Mo Ziyao was going to fight hard, I used all my strength to hold his hands, "If you move around again, believe it or not, I will throw you into the pool."

Mo Ziyao was quiet for more than ten seconds, and then said: "Xiang Qian, why do you never care that I sleep with other people?"

Daringly, this is treating me as Xiang Qian. My eyes are full of helplessness. I let him go after he finally didn’t move. I don’t want to sleep in this bed anymore. I’ll have someone wash all the quilts tomorrow. I’ll throw him on the ground , simply put a quilt on him, went to sleep in the next room, and locked the door.

……

The next day, I woke up and checked the time. At [-]:[-] am, I sent a message to my aunt to let her come over for lunch. I stayed in bed for a while before I really got up. When I walked to the master bedroom, Mo Ziyao was nowhere to be seen. , I thought he was gone, but I didn't know he was gone until I heard the voice from the bathroom.

I went over and asked him if he wanted to eat.

Mo Ziyao was obviously still sober, and he was cold, so I ignored him, and just went out and told my aunt to make lunch for two.

The weather was fine today, the sun was out, and the winter sun was warming my body. I stood on the balcony for a while, and then sprinkled water on the flowers and plants on the balcony to see the growth of some succulents.

These plants are all bought by me. Occasionally, I will ask my aunt to take care of them. Most of the time, I take care of them. Some are raised to death by me, and some are still alive and strong.

"what are you doing?"

"My succulent is going to die."

It was rare for Mo Ziyao to see Zhao Haiyang squatting on the ground, talking with his lips pouted, a little coquettish, and he replied: "If you die, you will die. What a pity."

I rolled my eyes at him, and continued to touch the dying succulent, wondering if it was the result of being hit by frost in the winter. I bought this succulent and raised it for three months, and it was almost wilting.

Aunt called them to eat.

I just withdrew from the balcony and sat face to face with Mo Ziyao for dinner.

"Did I say anything yesterday?"

"Have you lost your memory?"

"I don't remember much about last night."

"Nothing to say."

"Why did you appear in SPACE last night?"

"New Year's Eve with friends."

I met Mo Ziyao's eyes, I was not angry, jealous or questioned, and even smiled at him. I thought I was generous, and I didn't even ask about yesterday. He is the most doggy man, the most generous man None other than me.

It's okay for everyone to live in peace.

But Mo Ziyao didn't know why he was going crazy, so he threw his chopsticks.

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