123, (春chūn) 心 (swing dàng) dàng) 漾

"Go, go, let's go together, just accompany me!"

"You are so old, you don't have a boyfriend yet, I have so many elite sons and daughters of the Feng family, and there are business, politics and the army, will I introduce you to a boyfriend when the time comes?"

Mo Tong withdrew his hand, quite disgusted, "Nothing to be courteous, if you are not (traitor), you are a thief." ”

Feng Weiyang was splashed with cold water, a little unhappy, "I just want to compensate you, in the Xishan cemetery, I didn't mean to-"

Mo Tong waved his hand, rocking his wheelchair and taking two steps back, "It's none of your business." "It's the fault of the Scarlet Demon Bead.

Seeing that Mo Tong was far away from him, Feng Weiyang (desire yù) cried and said aggrievedly: "Look at you, you just refuse to forgive me, and retreat!" ”

On the side, Qu Jinmo saw that Feng Weiyang was sad (desired), so he hurriedly helped him back to the wheelchair, and said to Mo Tong with a smile, "Mo Tong, you can come to the cocktail party, it is the welcome reception held by Brother Jiu for me, just give me a face, you stay in the hospital all day and are boring!" ”

Seeing Qu Jinmo's invitation, Mo Tong didn't want to save her face, after all, the hands of people are short, and the mouth of eating people is soft, so he nodded and responded.

Seeing this, Feng Weiyang twisted his fingers on the side and began to complain again.

"It's still Jinmo's big face, I don't want to invite people to be disgusted, you invited people in a few words, hey!"

Qu Jinmo smiled, "Aren't I inviting Brother Yang?" ”

Feng Weiyang pursed his mouth.

Mo Tong shook the wheelchair to Feng Weiyang's side, raised his hand and pasted Feng Weiyang's forehead with the back of his hand, there was no fever, and his brain was not broken. Anyway, it's not normal to wake up! Seeing Mo Tong touching himself with the back of his hand, Feng Weiyang's grievances suddenly turned into rain, revealing a standard idiot smile on his face for children with trisomy 21, which frightened Mo Tong and quickly withdrew his hand.

Seeing Mo Tong's disgusted rubbing of his hands, Xiao Bai leaned down (body shēn) and gently pressed Mo Tong's shoulder and smiled, "Xiao Mo Tong, his brain is not feverish, and he is not broken, he is in love." ”

Mo Tong slapped Xiaobai's hand away, and looked at Feng Weiyang, who was as shy as a rose, and said with disgust on his face, "Also, it will be much more normal for you and Xia Yu to fall in love (love ài)." ”

"Feng Weiyang put aside this hospital hair / (spring chūn) It's time to go out and make waves, huh."

"By the way, what about Xia Yu?"

Wherever there is Xiaobai, there must be Xia Yu, the two of them are like conjoined babies, they are together wherever they go, especially in front of Mo Tong, after all, Mo Tong was the object of conquest in Xiao Bai's heart, and now (日rì) is not there, and Mo Tong is still a little unaccustomed.

Xiao Bai pushed Mo Tong to the side of the bench, sat down lazily, stretched out in the sun, and smiled softly at Mo Tong, "She went back to school to take a suspension, and we will get married next month." ”

The sun is shining, the warmth is beaming, and the white and clean skin is like a jade reflecting (shooting) a warm light. Mo Tong hooked his lips and smiled, blessing from the heart, "Congratulations." ”

"I wish you to grow old together and give birth to a noble son early."

"Thank you."

Seeing that Mo Tong and Xiaobai were chatting happily, Feng Weiyang, who was left out in the cold, didn't even want a wheelchair and walked to

Xiaobai (身shēn) sat down on the side of the one (fart) pì, "What are you talking about, so happy, leaving me alone over there." "Doesn't your conscience hurt?

Seeing Feng Weiyang's aggrieved look, Xiaobai smiled, "Isn't there such a big beauty as Jinmo to accompany you!" ”

Feng Weiyang was a little unhappy, "Jinmo went back, she was the protagonist in two days and had to make some preparations." ”

"Oh."

"Mo Tong," Feng Weiyang lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "Let's be discharged from the hospital in a while, it's almost the same anyway, you and Brother Jiu are still in a cold war, why don't you go to my house!" ”

"My family is no worse than Brother Jiu's."

Mo Tong looked at Feng Weiyang, who was facing him above his head, and really wanted to give him a look of Guan (Ai) mentally retarded, so he decisively refused, "No, I want to be hospitalized." ”

Feng Weiyang froze, and was really rejected cleanly.

Xiaobai coughed dryly twice and explained: "Mo Tong is no different from an ordinary person now, you have spiritual power to protect your body, and you will be fine if you raise a three-five (日rì), she can't do it now, if it weren't for Jiu Shao transferring a lot of spiritual power to her on the first day, I'm afraid she won't be able to get up and down (bed chuáng) now!" ”

Thinking of his cruel and tyrannical whipping of Mo Pupil, Feng Weiyang stiffened again, and his guilt was about to burst.

"Why don't I transfer you some spiritual power?"

Mo Tong hurriedly waved his hand, "I don't want to die yet." ”

Hey, rejected again! So sad, so sad!

Xiao Bai held down Feng Weiyang, who was moving stupidly, and explained for Mo Tong again, "The two-month period is getting closer and closer, and the seal on Mo Tong (身shēn) has shown signs of disintegration, and last time, because Jiu Shao had too much spiritual power, the two spiritual powers in her body collided, and almost destroyed her!" Therefore, everything is not rushed, it can only be gradual. ”

Feng Weiyang, who had a basically negative IQ, nodded thoughtfully after listening to Xiaobai's words, and then said goodbye to the two.

Looking at Feng Weiyang's distant back, Mo Tong let out a sigh of relief, to be honest, these few (day) Feng Weiyang really annoyed her, compared to the original Xiaobai! At least Xiaobai still has the advantage of liking the new and hating the old! So far, she has not found any "special" advantages in Feng Weiyang.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, looking at Feng Weiyang's distant back, Mo Tong suddenly shouted:

"Hey, Feng Weiyang, you ask Feng Yiling, did you announce a personal vendetta when you beat you last time, and it broke your brain!"

Feng Weiyang's feet staggered, Mo Tong's analysis was quite reasonable, otherwise how could he fall in love with her and feel full of heartbeat for her!

It must be a bad brain.

No, I'm going to see a brain surgeon and check if the brain is really bad.

The two (日rì) passed quickly, and Mo Tong was rarely idle and was not disturbed by anyone, Feng Weiyang did not appear, and Qu Jinmo did not come to deliver food. Afraid that Mo Tong would starve to death, Xiaobai brought food for her from home every day, and Mo Tong did not choose to eat.

As soon as Mo Tong came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, Feng Weiyang was like a dog getting up, without knocking on the door, and rushed in directly with a group of people. Among them, there were men and women, and they directly covered the ink pupils in place.

Without waiting for Mo Tong to speak, Feng Weiyang made a preemptive move, and with a wave of his hand, two women carrying black bags came from the crowd, and pushed Mo Tong forward

The wardrobe goes.

Seeing that Mo Tong did not object, Feng Weiyang, who was a little weak-hearted, pretended to be calm and walked to the side and sat down on the sofa, looking in the direction of the dressing room from time to time. I didn't hear the sound of falling things, and I didn't hear swearing, so there was nothing wrong with it.

There shouldn't be any problem, Motong is not the kind of person with turtle hair!

Besides, they have been together for so long, and he has never seen Mo Tong drop something and scold someone, except for scolding Feng Yiling's livestock.

Seeing Feng Weiyang looking at the dressing room with an anxious face from time to time, Aaron Chen, who was fiddling with things in front of the dressing mirror, smiled evilly, and squeezed Feng Weiyang (body shēn) with an orchid finger and said:

"Ayan, what's wrong with you?"

"Do you really like this—little girl?"

"Looks like she doesn't have much of a feeling for you!" Seeing Feng Weiyang looking at him with a constipated face, Aaron Chen continued: "What kind of beauty doesn't have in your family background? ”

"Why do you have to do this-" Aaron Chen was also a little embarrassed, it stands to reason that he shouldn't dismantle the stage if his buddy is playing friends, but Mo Tong's bean sprouts, no, pine willows, are really not Feng Weiyang's dishes he knows.

"This underage!"

Feng Weiyang shook his head helplessly, he didn't know which nerve in his brain was wrong. These two (日rì) He was also distressed, why did he like this underage, although she was not a few years younger than himself, but this style was not what he liked at all!

"Maybe I'm used to eating big fish (meat ròu), so I want to change the taste!"

For this explanation, Aaron Chen shook his head and said seriously, "Aren't you afraid of breaking the law, it looks like you're not even eighteen years old!" ”

Feng Weiyang's heart failed, "It's almost twenty-eight, and it's eighteen!" Your whole family is eighteen! ”

"Oh-" Aaron Chen blinked, could it be that he was out of sight, and seeing that Feng Weiyang didn't have much to talk to**, he got up (body shēn) and continued to fiddle with his belongings.

The locker room door opened, and the ink pupil face (情qíng) came out of it, and a short white wipe (chest xiōng) gown lined her long (body shēn) delicately.

Aaron Chen rubbed his eyes, Nima, is it in the sand in your eyes today, I have already looked away twice, and the size under the dress is at least 36b, is it the effect of the cushion.

Feng Weiyang coughed dryly twice, calling Aaron Chen out of shock, urging him to hurry up and put on Mo Tong's makeup, they were in a hurry.

Half an hour later, the two set off from the hospital and went straight to Bishui Villa.

The ink pupils with makeup look more delicate and beautiful, and Feng Weiyang seems to have suddenly found the reason for his heartbeat-for the peerless dust in front of him, exquisite and pitiful.

Feng Weiyang turned his head from time to time to peek at the ink pupils reflected in the glass window, and suddenly he didn't want to take her to this drinking party. Thinking of the Feng family who was about to appear at the reception and had a better status than himself, Feng Weiyang felt a burst of chagrin in his heart.

"You, you've had a stroke?" Mo Tong looked at Feng Weiyang's face on the glass window and said with disgust.

Feng Weiyang turned his head, smiled awkwardly, grabbed Mo Tong's hand and said gently, "Mo Tong, you don't want to participate in the drinking party, or we won't go, let's go back to the hospital!" ”

looked at Feng Weiyang's smile

's face, Mo Tong suddenly felt that thousands of grass and mud horses had stepped in his mind. The person who is going to go is you, and the person who is not going is also you, TMD is convulsing, don't you have a brain when you go out?

Before Mo Tong could answer whether he would go or not, the driver had dutifully sent them to Bishui Villa.

The night is deep, the lights in the Bishui Villa are bright, the figures are crowded, and the waiters politely and elegantly guide the guests to park. Dressed in low-breasted xiōng evening dresses, women walked seductively from the red carpet to the lodge with their arms around their arms.

Feng Weiyang and Mo Tong just got out of the car, and they were squeezed aside by a group of people who rushed out suddenly. Most of the people who burst out were reporters carrying high-altitude guns, and a few men wearing military uniforms and pens (quite tǐng).

A black elongated Lincoln stopped, and the high-flying guns began to press frantically, and the waiter immediately stepped forward to open the doors on both sides, and a shiny black military boot was the first to meet everyone's eyes. Then there were slender and straight long legs, and then a face that was three points similar to Feng Yiling but full of cold arrogance. Epaulettes and feathers are special symbols that Motong does not recognize.

I think it's a special department of the empire.

(End of chapter)