Slag Gong accuses Bai Yueguang of being chaotic and abandoned

Li Yan came back to his senses in a daze and hurriedly chased after him. He kept seeing that Mo Xiaofeng didn't show much fear and didn't make a sound even though he was holding him tightly, thinking that was all there was to it.

Besides, the plot is ordinary, there is nothing particularly scary, he really thought this guy was okay, but in the end, he just endured it silently!

"Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng! It's okay, it's okay! Don't be afraid! We won't watch it! I'm sorry, don't be afraid, okay!"

Li Yan rushed forward and dragged Mo Xiaofeng back, and just hugged him in his arms.

At this moment, he really blamed himself, he should have taken Mo Xiaofeng's opinion into consideration earlier, and kept teasing him for what he was doing!

Mo Xiaofeng didn't hug him back, but grabbed his coat tightly with his fingers, buried his face on Li Yan's shoulder, his chest heaved violently and panted, as if he hadn't recovered from his fear.

The two just stood in the long corridor outside the projection hall, one hugging the other.

Li Yan patted Mo Xiaofeng on the back as if no one was around, and coaxed Mo Xiaofeng so softly, no matter how you looked at the scene, it looked like a couple quarreling.

When Su Qingkong delivered the bouquet ordered by Li Yan, he happened to see this scene at the entrance of the cinema.

Mo Xiaofeng leaned in Li Yan's arms, and Li Yan gently hugged his back, the tenderness in his eyes almost overflowed.Their hands are held together, palm to palm, beautiful and dreamy.

Su Qingkong was stunned, he knew that Young Master Mo was there, but he never dared to imagine such a scene.Holding a specially customized blue bouquet, Su Qingkong was in a dilemma for a while.

As Li Yan's personal secretary, he can only appear when he should appear, and he has to disappear completely when he should not appear.

The current style of painting is obviously the right time for him not to appear.

Mo Xiaofeng was blocked from his sight, but Li Yan happened to see him and gestured towards him. Su Qingkong hurriedly looked around behind Li Yan, and secretly stuffed the flower into his palm.

This is what the secretary does.

When the boss goes to the house, he has to hold the ladder, and when the boss chases people, he has to be a provocateur, show up in time when needed, and get out immediately when he doesn't need it.Now that he has retired, it is his turn to disappear.

Last night, his boss said he was going out to drink flowers and wine with someone, so he was sent out again.As a result, if the phone does not answer the message and does not return the message, the person is actually lost!

Only then did Su Qingkong panic.

How could he not be in a hurry when something like that happened last time.He searched all the places where his boss could appear, and when he was about to call the police to search, he received news from Qingpinglou.The other side said that the person was here in Qingpinglou, and that's why Su Qingkong finally gave up his heart and gave up the idea of ​​asking for help everywhere.

Because it was Mo Shao's territory.

In the morning, Su Qingkong finally received a message from Li Yan, and immediately explained a lot of things to him.

On the one hand, they arranged for him to investigate the matter, and on the other hand, they told him to hurry up and buy a bunch of flowers.Li Yan and Mo Xiaofeng didn't know how much Su Qingkong's mental journey had been tortured for things that could be done in a few seconds.

Looking back at Li Yan handing the bouquet to Mo Xiaofeng's eyes, Su Qingkong turned his head back as the other party looked at him with liking and doubtful eyes.

After walking two steps, he couldn't help but look back.Mo Xiaofeng had already accepted the bouquet, and said something to Li Yan with gentle eyes, Su Qingkong turned his head back again, and walked out of the cinema without hesitation.

He wanted to say congratulations to the boss for getting what he wanted, and finally got the beauty back.

He yearns for that kind of love, envies, but is not jealous.

People have to be pragmatic, and only when they have enough to eat and drink can they be satisfied at the spiritual level, and he is still struggling for a living, and he can't hope for such a future.

Maybe one day, my mother's illness is cured, and he has saved enough money.He will take his mother around and look around.

Maybe on the international train to Moscow, looking at the original Mongolian prairie, looking at the mirror-like Lake Baikal, looking at the ice world of Siberia, looking at the forest under the snow color of Eastern European oil paintings, he can not worry about eating Not full or warm, worrying about money and only enjoying the beautiful scenery outside the window.

Maybe I can still meet a person I like, hold that person's hand and say, meeting you is my luck...

Imagination is always beautiful.

No matter how bitter the reality is, people have to have a little dream.That faint light will guide the way to live, even if it is difficult, it can still motivate you to go on desperately.

Mo Xiaofeng was holding the bouquet, and Li Yan bought him a cup of hot milk tea at the dessert shop nearby.Eating some sweets will always make you feel better, and of course it will be better if you take Mo Xiaofeng to have a drink or two.

Li Yan thought, probably Mo Xiaofeng was unwilling.

It was at this time that Zhang Bo met Mo Xiaofeng and Li Yan.

Normally, Mo Xiaofeng would be able to recognize each other at a glance. After all, as a combat commander, it is a crime not to remember the target person's face clearly. This is a compulsory course.

But Mo Xiaofeng's mind was not here, so after he calmed down, Li Yan told him interesting things about the two of them when they were young, distracting his attention.

At that time, not long after they came to the Muxue Club, he played with Li Yan, pretending to be a ghost in the garden to scare Li Yan's grandfather.It turned out that the old man was fine, but Mo Xiaofeng himself was so frightened that he ran away and disappeared.

In the end, it was midnight before he was dragged out from under the stage by his seniors.

Of course a beating was a must, and the two knelt under the stage for the whole night.Li Yan'er walked to sleep after 10 minutes, and Mo Xiaofeng survived until dawn by himself, and ended up catching a bad cold with a high fever of nearly [-] degrees.

Mo Xiaofeng couldn't help laughing when he thought of the funny things at that time.

He remembered that Huang Lingxian was not in the imperial capital when she went to perform in other places, and when she came back, she cleaned up Mo Baoquan.

Over the years, Huang Lingxian loved her stepson as if she were her own son, even after giving birth to her daughter, Mo Ruhuai, she favored him a bit.

Mo Xiaofeng didn't remember the woman who left him behind, who was the biological mother and stepmother, Huang Lingxian was his mother.Mo Baoquan's words don't work, but he must take Huang Lingxian's words to heart.

With this smile, Zhang Sanpi took a photo and sent it to Hong Ergou provocatively, and what happened later became even more dramatic.

He didn't see the message Hong Tingyun sent to Mo Xiaofeng, and he didn't answer the phone call. Hong Tingyun called Sanpi again, and after asking about the location, he dragged Xiang Ranliang out.

He's going to drag back the guy who was carrying him "Hong Xing out of the wall" and shake "Hu Gang" well!

Mo Xiaofeng came out of the movie theater with flowers in his arms, and was about to send a message to Hong Tingyun to ask that guy about his arrangements for the afternoon.

He remembered that the last time the two of them walked in front of the cinema and then turned out to the amusement park. Today, after watching half a movie with Li Yan, he was reminded that the two of them hadn't had a proper date since they were officially together.

But as soon as he turned around, there was something soft on his leg.As soon as he lowered his head, a burst of childish crying sounded directly in front of him, which frightened him for a moment, and all the things he remembered just now were forgotten.

A child who came out of the movie theater was lying on the ground, and the ice cream in his hand fell on the snow-white floor tiles and shattered into pieces.

The two of them don't know who bumped into whom, but the current situation is that the child is crying, and Mo Xiaofeng's black velvet coat has a sticky mark of milk fragrance.

The mother of the child chased after him, and Mo Xiaofeng had already picked him up from the ground.

Mo Xiaofeng patted the dust off the children's trousers, so they didn't get hurt when they wore thick clothes in winter, and they didn't hurt too much.

But the ice cream was too much to eat, and the way the brat was crying was simply earth-shattering!

Mo Xiaofeng has no experience in dealing with children, squatting in front of people is completely at a loss, he is about to cry.

Li Yan looked at it for a while and was amused to laugh, then turned his head and went into the dessert shop again, and bought another better-looking ice cream for the child, which was the only way to appease the full-level bear child.

The mother on the side didn't know what to say. She brought a large bag of things for the children, and hurriedly changed hands to give Li Yan money and Mo Xiaofeng's laundry fee.

Mo Xiaofeng waved his hands repeatedly and refused, his enthusiastic and irresistible attitude scared him to pull Li Yan to leave quickly.

Mo Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief when he finally never saw those two again.

Carrying a baby is really hard work. He has goosebumps all over his body now, and he is much more nervous than when he used a small dagger to deal with the enemy's first team charging. It's really not too scary!

Looking at the guy beside him who was holding back his smile and clutching his stomach, Mo Xiaofeng gave him an annoyed look, and then remembered to get his phone back.

"Let's go wash it first, the clothes are covered with ice cream."

Li Yan fought back not to let Mo Xiaofeng touch it, and pouted his mouth to signal him to look for himself.

Mo Xiaofeng got a lot of ice cream on his clothes, and when he was helping the kid just now, he didn't know what was on his hands, it was sticky with oil, and there was a fishy smell of fried chicken.

Mo Xiaofeng went into the bathroom of the shopping mall, while Li Yan was waiting for him outside with flowers in his arms.

At this time, a call came from the mobile phone, Li Yan saw it, and his good mood sank instantly.This dog from the Hong family called his Xiaofeng!

Li Yan pressed the voice button lightly, but he didn't answer or hang up, so he just pretended he didn't see it.But the other party waited for the connection to be disconnected and then dialed several times, that posture was really unrelenting!

Li Yan's eyelids narrowed, looking at the three words "Hong Tingyun" was really annoying.

He directly dialed the button on the side of Mo Xiaofeng's cell phone, and the cell phone became silent, and the whole world became quiet all of a sudden.

Mo Xiaofeng's mobile phone is in the silent state and directly enters Do Not Disturb. Not to mention the sound, there will not even be a vibration reminder. Unless the importance of the information reaches a dangerous level, there will be no information reminder.

Li Yan didn't know about the latter, he just didn't want that bastard to disturb his date at this moment.

Mo Xiaofeng came out of the bathroom, and Li Yan took him to the restaurant above Taikoo Li for dinner.I told Su Qingkong to make a reservation before, and it will be noon now. Although I haven't finished watching the movie, it's a good time for dinner.

Li Yan's location is in a place facing the window facing the sun. Looking out through the glass, the scenery is very good.The sun had come out from the gloomy just now, and it shone warmly on people.

Mo Xiaofeng took off his coat and scarf and put them aside, sat down and looked outside.The sun was just murmuring in the sky, and even people's mood improved a lot.

Mo Xiaofeng tilted his head, and unconsciously began to lose his mind again.

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The more I write, the more I lose my income, my heart feels cold~~~~~~ woo woo woo woo