Chapter 93
Chapter 93
"Why bother?" Mo Chenyang was in a good mood, smiled twice, and sighed: "Teacher, do you have anything else to say?"
When the situation was reversed, Ji Si had no love for life, even despair, and a misstep turned into eternal hatred. He could already imagine how miserable he would be in the future.
"Baby, I have a condition." Ji Si struggled, only to find that her legs were also pinned down.
"tell me the story."
Ji Si took a breath: "It's too hard here, shall we go home?"
After talking about Ji Si, he regretted what kind of conditions he raised.
"Okay," Mo Chenyang agreed without hesitation, "but you have to listen to me."
Ji Si gritted her teeth, thinking of the time when Mo Chenyang was tossing her back, her legs instantly softened.
"Promise?" Mo Chenyang leaned against Ji Si's neck and kissed it lightly.
Ji Si trembled, "What if I don't agree?"
"No?" Mo Chenyang's voice was very soft, with a smile on his face, and Ji Si felt a chill on his back, and the wind was blowing, "If you don't agree, I'll tie you up and buy a bunch of small toys to accompany you Play, I remember, you like it very much..."
"..."
Fuck you!
Who likes it anyway? !
Ji Sisi spewed old blood to death, a silly bastard full of yellow thoughts behind him.
"Mo Xiaoyang, do you want to turn the world upside down?" He was obviously a few years younger than him, and he was quite obedient before, so why is he so... so indifferent.
Mo Chenyang let go of him, took two steps back, leaned against the wall, and said in a weak tone, "Ji Si, I have grown up, I am not a child anymore, I want you to look at me like a man, I am You man is not your student."
There was a rustling sound of clothes being put on in the darkness, Mo Chenyang paused, and then said: "I have a deep possessive desire for you, in various aspects, especially in bed."
"Tsk, I said so much because I want to listen to you in bed in the future." Ji Si's voice was cool, and Mo Chenyang reacted suddenly, and slapped himself when he realized it.
The crisp sound was very clear, Ji Si was stunned for a moment, and followed the sound: "What's wrong? Hand cramps?"
Mo Chenyang hugged Ji Si tightly, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm sorry, teacher, it won't be like this in the future."
Ji Si patted him on the back, thought for a while, and leaned over to kiss him again: "Honey, I'd like to pamper you."
We are all men, and we all like to dominate in bed matters, there is nothing wrong with that.
"Jiss..."
"Go home." Ji Si took out his phone and checked the time, "I'm a little hungry."
In the morning, he only ate a piece of bread and half a cup of milk. He stayed in the hospital for a long time in the morning, and he had already digested it. He was about to starve to death.
There wasn't much food left at home, so Ji Si and Mo Chenyang went to the supermarket first.
"I want to drink fish soup." Ji Si looked at the fish swimming in the glass tank and licked his lips. He turned to look at Mo Chenyang: "Can you do it?"
Mo Chenyang nodded.
After Ji Si left, he didn't want to go out to eat often by himself, so he started to learn to cook. Although he didn't have the cooking skills like a five-star chef, he was definitely better than Ji Si who hadn't cooked in five years.
"Boss, here's a fish." Ji Si knocked on the glass cabinet, and saw the crab next to him out of the corner of his eye.
Tsk, he's a little hungry.
Before he could open his mouth, Mo Chenyang's troubled voice came to his ears: "Crab... I have never done it, and I don't know how to do it."
Ji Si turned to look at him: "I just took a look, I don't want to eat."
Mo Chenyang: "...I saw you swallowed."
"To shut up."
The boss is an aunt, and a fish was caught with bare hands. The aunt threw the fish on the scale, took it off and pressed it on the table: "Eviscerated?"
The aunt held a knife in her hand, and the blade was shining. Ji Si felt that as long as he nodded, the fish's head would be gone: "No need, we will get it ourselves when we go home."
For the convenience of taking it, Mo Chenyang still asked the aunt to kill the fish.
The two paid the money and bought some food. When they arrived at the cashier, Mo Chenyang took two boxes of condoms from the shelf next to them.
Ji Si: "..."
"I'm going to the company after dinner, are you going?" Mo Chenyang filled a bowl of fish soup and put it in front of Ji Si. Thinking of what Evan said, he changed his words again: "You can go with me."
Ji Si especially enjoyed the feeling of being taken care of, he squinted his eyes and smiled: "Okay."
"Actually, JM is for you." Mo Chenyang took a sip of the fish soup.
The taste is a bit bland.
Ji Si was taken aback, and continued to drink the soup: "I don't want it."
Mo Chenyang's lips parted: "I..."
Ji Si continued to drink the soup as if nothing had happened: "JM is yours, and Ji's will be yours in the future. I'm not interested in any of these."
He has already made plans, the Ji family will definitely hand it over to him in the future, he doesn't have such big ambitions, in his hands, maybe the Ji family will really go bankrupt.
"It's good for me to be the owner of a milk tea shop." Ji Si drank a bowl of soup, licked his lips, and handed the empty bowl to Mo Chenyang: "Baby, have another bowl."
"It's the first time I know that you like fish soup." Mo Chenyang joked, took the bowl full and handed it over: "If you like to drink, drink more, you should make up for it."
Mo Chenyang suddenly remembered that a long time ago, when he was not with Ji Si, it was the first time he came to Ji Si's house, and the next day Ji Si made lotus seed porridge, and Ji Si took a few mouthfuls after he ate a bowl .
Now it's the other way around.
"Well...you make it delicious." Ji Si drank slowly this time, slowly.
Mo Chenyang put down the spoon, got up and walked behind Ji Si, hugged him from behind, Ji Si didn't turn his head back: "What's wrong?"
"Ji Si, are you happy?" Mo Chenyang sniffed the faint green tea fragrance on his body and felt a little calmer.
"happy!"
Mo Chenyang kissed him on the back of the neck: "Don't lie to me, I know all about it."
Ji Si's body froze, and he thought of it this morning. He thought Mo Chenyang would ask directly, but he didn't expect to be so tactful.
"I don't know." Ji Si held Mo Chenyang's hand: "Don't worry, I won't commit suicide."
The words were so clear, Ji Si sighed, her neck felt cold.
Mo Chenyang cried.
This crying bag.
Really, it made him want to cry too.
By the time Ji Si realized it, the two of them had been hugging and crying for a while.
"Fuck! You're so fucking stupid." Ji Si wiped away tears with a smile, hugged a crying bag in his arms and kissed: "Don't cry, I'll be fine."
Mo Chenyang's teary eyes were hazy, Ji Si leaned over and kissed the tears off his face little by little: "Honey, I will take my medicine well from now on, if I should go to the hospital, I will go to the hospital, it will be fine, don't cry."
"I don't even know you have suffered so much," Mo Chenyang burst into tears again: "I still hate you all the time."
Ji Si had a headache, how could the tears not flow cleanly as if the valve had been opened.
"Mo Chenyang, I love you."
Ji Si held Mo Chenyang's face and kissed it, gently comforting his lover.
The untimely ringtone of the cell phone interrupted the kiss, and Mo Chenyang was a little annoyed, but at this time it could only be his assistant who called him.
As he thought, the assistant told him to go to the company quickly.
"Let's go, little crying bag." Ji Si smiled, took off Mo Chenyang's clothes from the hanger and put them on for him.
"Aren't you going?" Mo Chenyang frowned, he was worried that Ji Si would be alone at home.
Ji Si glanced at him for a long time, then grabbed his clothes and put them on: "Go."
To be honest, he wasn't too sure about himself.
When he arrived at the company, Mo Chenyang wanted to travel back to ten minutes ago and slap himself to death for Ji Si to follow.
Damn.
Miko also just got out of the car, and they happened to bump into each other.
Mo Chenyang pretended not to see him, dragged Ji Si and walked inside.
"Jis." Miko followed directly, put his hand on Jisi's shoulder and tapped: "Shouldn't you say hello?"
Mo Chenyang patted his hand off with a cold face, and walked forward with Ji Si in his arms.
Mi Kewu smiled to himself, and followed him again. He was only here today to discuss cooperation, but he didn't expect it. It was a surprise.
"Teacher, I didn't know he was coming." Mo Chenyang squeezed Ji Si's hand.
If he knew that Miko was coming today, he...he had to bring Ji Si with him.
Ji Si followed Mo Chenyang into the special elevator, with a nonchalant look: "Huh? What does it matter to us whether he comes or not?"
"I'm jealous of him." Mo Chenyang said bitterly.
"Ah?" Ji Si didn't realize it: "What is it?"
Mo Chenyang looked up at him, curled his lips and decided not to speak.
"Little crying bag, I'm still jealous even after I've dedicated myself? Huh?" Ji Si smiled softly, raised his hand and pinched Mo Chenyang's face.
Mo Chenyang hugged him and kissed him, "Don't be jealous, you are mine, he can't take it away."
Jealousy would not stop just because he had already got it. What he was jealous of was that before they met, Ji Si had loved someone with all his heart and soul.
"Teacher, I found that I'm still quite naive." It's a lie to say that he doesn't mind, but he also knows that it's all in the past, and now Ji Si belongs to him.
Ji Si raised his eyebrows, and suddenly remembered another question, his expression changed, "Baby, you...do you think I'm old?"
He's fucking thirty!
Thirty!
thirty!
Mo Chenyang is only in his early [-]s!
The gap is a bit big.
"Huh?" Mo Chenyang was dazzled by the question.
Ji Si's facial features are exquisite, and it's not an exaggeration to say that she is beautiful. She doesn't look much different from five years ago. If I have to say it, it's because her temperament has changed.
Five years ago, Ji Si's eyes were often frivolous and frivolous, but now, Ji Si's eyes are more humane, full of emotions, and very affectionate.
"Do you think I'm too old?" Seeing that Mo Chenyang didn't answer, Ji Si's heart was half cold, and then he asked another question.
Mo Chenyang: "..."
Ji Si: "You don't love me anymore, you heartbreaker."
The man clutched his heart and leaned against the elevator wall, his face full of remorse, and he sobbed twice as he spoke.
Mo Chenyang was amused by him, grabbed his arms and pressed them on both sides, pushing him against the elevator wall: "Teacher, if you were old, you would be an old goblin, or an old dramatist who could win an Oscar. "
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