Chapter 079: Don't Stop Others from Giving Her Happiness

Maybe she should have understood that it was definitely not so simple for Ji Zihua to be able to call out Mo Qiqi's name in such a situation that night, but Mo Qiqi's mind, even if she herself didn't seem to be aware, how could Su Shuishui, as her best friend, not understand.

"No one, I'll go up myself." Pushing away the man standing in front of her with a domineering face, who did she go out with, did it have anything to do with him?

"Mo Qiqi!" Lei Zhendong pointed at Himeko and painted: "Just because of that man? "Because of that man, he came back so late that he turned the hotel upside down and couldn't find anyone!

"What do you mean?" Mo Qiqi's eyes were also stained with a layer of anger, she wanted to go out, why did he involve Jizi painting!

Lei Zhendong laughed angrily, a handsome and righteous face was laughed out of evil by him, and looked at Mo Qiqi coldly: "Our relationship, do you still need me to reiterate?" Or do I need a press conference to tell the world? ”

Mo Qiqi's face turned pale in an instant, and there was almost no trace of blood.

Lei Zhendong's eyes were too terrifying, and he wanted to gather around a few people to take a look, but after all, he was so frightened by Lei Zhendong's eyes that he couldn't wait to put on his wings and stay away from this place of right and wrong.

Mo Qiqi's body trembled slightly, a touch of tenacity flashed in his eyes, and in an instant, regardless of Su Shuishui and Ji Zihua, he directly broke free from Lei Zhendong's clamps, covering his palm-sized face coldly, and his voice was cold and indifferent: "If you want to say it, just say it." ”

Some things, even if they are deliberately concealed, may not necessarily turn out to be satisfactory.

Mo Qiqi didn't want to pay attention to Lei Zhendong anymore, she wasn't so generous about Fu Siya's affairs after all, she couldn't care about anything, not to mention that she couldn't have anything when she drew with Jizi.

But what she didn't expect at all was that Lei Zhendong saw that she was so impatient with him, so he turned around and slammed his fist on Ji Zihua's face unexpectedly.

"Ahh Su Shuishui screamed, and Mo Qiqi looked over when he heard the sound, and he was also shocked: "Lei Zhendong, what are you doing?" "How could he be so reckless!

Lei Zhendong punched a punch and was still angry, and then the second fist followed Ji Zihua.

In the end, it is a young man, even if in Mo Qiqi's consciousness, Ji Zi's painting is too gentle and elegant, and he is not a hands-on person at all, but the result surprised her, Ji Zi's fist is no less than Lei Zhendong, and Lei Zhendong is good at attacking, and Ji Zi's defense is also leaky.

The two of them didn't even distinguish between winning and losing for a while.

Lei Zhendong's face was dark, because it was rare to meet an opponent, and fine sweat slowly oozed from the corners of his forehead.

Su Shuishui hugged Mo Qiqi's shoulders, her little flower fist embroidered legs were obviously just a little in front of these two, their movements were too fast and the shots were too sharp, she couldn't even see clearly.

Because of such a farce, Mo Qiqi was blown by the cold wind, and the whole person came to his senses, and his palms were gradually torn by his nails because he was tightly pinched.

"Stop!" Being pinched by Su Shuishui like this, Mo Qiqi was full of excitement, and his pale face was dyed with a faint flush because he was in a hurry.

Instead of making people look at jokes here, it's better to ......

Ji Zihua only missed a fist by two centimeters and smashed it on the bridge of Mo Qiqi's nose, but fortunately, he has always been calm and self-controlled, and he saw that the person in front of him was Mo Qiqi, and his fist was forcibly retracted.

"Boom!" Mo Qiqi was frightened by the fist drawn by Himeko, puffing out a pair of big almond eyes, thinking that she was inevitable, who knew that the fist did not fall on her face, but was painted by Himezi, and then shook it twice, and actually bent over.

"Stop!" Ji Zi stopped drawing his hand, but he didn't see Lei Zhendong stop, and actually took advantage of Ji Zi's painting to be stunned, and a left hook punch hit Ji Zihua's stomach.

Mo Qiqi even turned red at the roots of his ears, and looked at Jizi's painting in disbelief.

It can be seen that the strength of Lei Zhendong's fist just now is very heavy, and even Ji Zi's painting has distorted a face that turns all beings upside down because of the pain.

Lei Zhendong still wanted to fight, Mo Qiqi simply blocked Ji Zihua behind him, his eyes burned like flames, and he glared at Lei Zhendong with hatred: "Or you can send me to the hospital first." ”

Mo Qiqi rarely gets so excited, but Lei Zhendong rarely sees such a time, and it is actually for another man.

The corners of Lei Zhendong's mouth were also hit by Ji Zihua, a large piece of black and green, and even blood oozed out of the broken skin, he reached out and wiped it off without care, and sneered slightly: "Mo Qiqi, do you really want to do it for him?" The long fingers with distinct bones pointed at Himeko's painting steadily, and the corners of the originally injured lips actually outlined a faint smile, which was bewitching to the bones.

Mo Qiqi had never seen such a Lei Zhendong, and his body trembled slightly when he blocked Ji Zihua, and he was a little unbearable.

His eyes were too categorical.

"Qiqi, you get out of the way." Ji Zihua gently pushed Mo Qiqi away, even if there were different degrees of injuries on the forehead and cheekbones, his temperament was still rare in the world, and the demeanor of Lei Zhendong was light, "This is a matter between men, just look at it." ”

"Good." Lei Zhendong nodded slowly, and couldn't help but sneer, "My woman, no one wants to get involved!" As early as the moment he let go of her, and then met her again, Mo Qiqi is Lei Zhendong's woman, this has become an irreversible fact, he likes her, loves her, and goes deep into the bone marrow.

"If you can't make her happy, don't stop others from bringing her happiness." Ji Zihua's expression was very indifferent from beginning to end, looking at Lei Zhendong, there was a rare seriousness in his eyes at this moment, as if to persuade Lei Zhendong to let go, his expression was extremely serious.

"Who says I can't bring her happiness anymore?" Lei Zhendong was cold, he didn't know what Ji Zihua knew, he only knew that even if he used his relationship with Mo Qiqi to threaten the man in front of him, it would not work at all.

How could the man who said this sentence be afraid of those two small red books?

"Forget it." Seeing that things were about to break out, although the two men had calmed down a little and should not fight again, Mo Qiqi was still inexplicably worried, and pulled Ji Zihua's sleeve: "Zihua, let me solve the matter by myself, you go back first." ”

Again and again, Mo Qiqi was inevitably still a little disappointed in his eyes.

When Fu Siya appeared, she didn't see Lei Zhendong have more movements and expressions, but Ji Zihua was just sending her back, but his eyes were red like a lion who had occupied the territory.

Ji Zi's picturesque eyebrows were slightly twisted, and she looked at Mo Qiqi worriedly: "Don't be afraid." "Isn't it because of the man in front of her who has been sad all day?

"I didn't." Mo Qiqi's voice became smaller and smaller, and even only two people could hear it, completely ignoring Lei Zhendong, who was standing two meters away with stiff lips, "I can solve it myself." "No matter what, she can only rely on herself, this is her deepest understanding after experiencing the complete betrayal of Bai Xue and Huo Jingtian.

And the most reliable person is probably only herself.

"Mo Qiqi, go back with me." Lei Zhendong didn't want to be embarrassed here to show others, so he stepped forward and grabbed Mo Qiqi's hand, and looked at Ji Zihua as if declaring territorial rights.

"Go back to your room." Mo Qiqi breathed a deep sigh of relief, did not break away from Lei Zhendong's palm that was holding her wrist tightly, her eyebrows were light, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her, and she didn't even look at Lei Zhendong.

"You ......"

"What are you pulling and pulling?"

Before Lei Zhendong could finish speaking, a female voice suddenly appeared on the ground interrupted his voice, causing Mo Qiqi and Lei Zhendong to raise their eyes together.

"Mom?" Lei Zhendong called out first, his thick eyebrows twisted into two caterpillars, how could Ye Lan come here?

Ye Lan was carrying a simple handbag, dressed in a graceful and luxurious outfit, as if he had just passed through a dusty trip, and it was easy to see the slight tiredness in his eyes.

Mo Qiqi's mouth twitched slightly, but he still didn't call out, but just tugged at the sleeve of Jizi's painting again: "You go back first, let Shui Shui go back together, I will take care of the things here." ”

Hearing Lei Zhendong call his mother, Su Shuishui and Ji Zihua both understood that this was someone's housework, although they had to worry about Mo Qiqi, but other people's housework, after all, they were not good at interfering, they looked at each other, and went back first.

Mo Qiqi hung his head, and never approached Lei Zhendong a little, only Ye Lan glanced at Mo Qiqi lightly, and immediately walked towards his son: "When did you come to City C, why didn't you tell me and your father?" The tone of reproach was obvious.

Lei Zhendong is not afraid of Ye Lan, but the war he painted with Ji Zi just now, and he doesn't know how much Ye Lan has seen it, the relationship between Mo Qiqi and the Lei family was tense, if something happens at this time, the relationship between him and Mo Qiqi will be more difficult to spread to his parents.

"Mom, let's find a place to sit down and talk." Naturally, as soon as Ji Zihua left, Lei Zhendong held Mo Qiqi's hand and tightened it again, wanting to rub her into his own blood and bones, extremely firm, as if he had forgotten the farce just now.

Ye Lan seemed to inadvertently glance at the hands of his son and Mo Qiqi clasped tightly, and looked at Mo Qiqi's face and became two points heavier.

"Auntie?" I don't know why it's such a coincidence, Lei Zhendong just wanted to speak, but the person he didn't want to see happily ran over, happily hugged Ye Lan's arm, and looked like a little girl: "Auntie, why are you here?" ”

Ye Lan's face softened a little, and he nodded at Fu Siya: "Just arrived." ”

"Did you just get out of the car?" Probably rested, Fu Siya's face was no longer the tiredness she had when she first came in the afternoon, and she looked radiant, and turned to look at Lei Zhendong: "Hasn't Aunt eaten yet?" I'm just going down to buy a supper, right? ”

"I'm not hungry yet." Ye Lan's voice was very soft and soft, completely different from what he had just said to Lei Zhendong, and he glanced at Fu Siya kindly: "You and Dongzi go to eat first, I have something to say to Qiqi." ”