Chapter 886

However, this wish could probably not be realized.

Watching Li Zimu's determined look, Old Wang shook his head helplessly. He thought his old master had changed his mind.

"Alright, let's go back. Next, I'm afraid Fang Yang won't be so stable."

Li Zimu put away his phone, didn't know what he was thinking, and shook his head helplessly.

"Are you really sure? But, Fang Yang is still young, and he has never experienced..."

Old Wang said anxiously, but was interrupted by Li Zimu raising his hand.

"Do you think a guy who digs up bombs with an excavator at every turn will be afraid of this and that?"

"What?"

Hearing Li Zimu's words, Old Wang was stunned on the spot. What? Digging up bombs? Who? Fang Yang? This kid is so brave?

This, it really can't be seen.

Watching Old Wang's face full of disbelief, Li Zimu just smiled, full of mystery.

"Alright, let's go back."

Li Zimu waved his hand, and Old Wang immediately went to prepare.

Opening the phone again, looking at Fang Yang on the screen, Li Zimu shook his head.

"Don't worry, Fang Yang, with me here, you will be fine."

Li Zimu muttered to himself, finally smiled, and got up to rush to the underground parking lot.

Fang Yang watched Mo Yan eat the noodles in the bowl clean and smiled slightly. She ate so cleanly, I think she should like eating it.

As long as she likes it, he has the motivation to continue doing it.

"Hmm... it seems, I still need to teach you many things."

Watching Mo Yan lick the soup from the corner of her mouth one after another, Fang Yang just felt that this was not very elegant.

As he said this, he took out a tissue from the table and wiped the soup from Mo Yan's mouth.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you've almost eaten into a flower cat."

Hearing Fang Yang's words, Mo Yan laughed, not knowing if she understood what he said.

"Sigh."

Looking at Mo Yan who only knew how to laugh, Fang Yang could only sigh.

What can he do?

Can he hit or scold her?

(Wow, our Mo Yan is just cute. Come, uncle, kiss one~)

(Get lost, get lost, you dead fool! You are just greedy for her body, you are cheap!)

(Yo, yo, yo~ your~ Mo Yan~ Brother Yang hasn't spoken yet, but you seem to be able to do it, right?)

Fang Yang cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks and went to the kitchen, and saw Li Zimu and the other person returning halfway.

"Hmm? They're back? It's, unexpectedly fast."

1231. Fang Yang: I don't take the initiative, I don't refuse! (Seeking full subscription)

Fang Yang glanced at the... sky, which was still clear, and muttered to himself.

After all, he thought they would come back after midnight, after all, such a big building, there should be a lot of things to deal with.

But Li Zimu and the others still came back very early, which made Fang Yang puzzled, but not much.

After all, he only needed to prepare food for a few people, and those companies, factories, and other things had nothing to do with him.

However, Fang Yang didn't care much. After all, the distance was too far, so he just pretended he didn't see them.

In this way, if they hadn't eaten, he wouldn't have to set up another stove for them.

Of course, if the other party strongly requested him to make something, that would definitely be possible.

Fang Yang: The main point is not to take the initiative and not to refuse.

Cleaning up the bowls and chopsticks, the things Fang Yang thought of didn't come. It seems they had already eaten outside, very good.

Fang Yang took out his phone and looked at the time. At this moment, he was a bit anxious.

After all, the people on that side hadn't chatted with him privately for several days. If the live broadcast room wasn't still open, he would have thought the police didn't care about him, because he was too deep in the enemy's lair, so they gave up directly.

Now Fang Yang wasn't sure if he was still being suspected in Li Zimu's heart, but no matter what, he couldn't go directly into the police station.

After all, he wouldn't turn off this live stream. If the fans saw and heard the discussion between them, wouldn't that be a big deal?

Worried!

Fang Yang returned to the room, looked at Mo Yan who was already lying on the bed and asleep, and couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

Really a child, eating well and sleeping without a heart or lungs, it's quite good.

(Old lecher, staring at a little girl sleeping, are you still drooling?)

Fang Yang rubbed his forehead. Heh, here it comes again. He was speechless towards guys full of yellow waste.

Fang Yang really didn't have interest in that aspect.

However, those with dirty hearts see everything as dirty, and Fang Yang was too lazy to care.

After all, no matter what the other party said, they couldn't speak. If you want to add a crime, why worry about no excuse.

Thinking of these two points, Fang Yang felt that ignoring was the most correct thing.

Looking at Mo Yan sleeping quietly, Fang Yang suddenly felt that it was not bad for her to be so obedient, provided that Mo Yan wasn't here to monitor and test him.

However, Fang Yang didn't think this was a good thing.

After all, which child who is loved wouldn't be willful?

Mo Yan is like this, mostly because she was sold by her father since she was a child, and was afraid of being abandoned again, so she was so obedient.

"Sigh."

Thinking of this, Fang Yang sympathized with Mo Yan very much, but things had already happened, and he couldn't do anything.

(Brother Yang, why are you sighing? If there's anything bothering you, say it out and let the brothers have fun.)

(Bah! Shameless, taking other people's suffering as a tool for your own happiness, I really look down on people like you.)

Fang Yang had no intention of arguing and could only shake his head and close his eyes.

One night passed, Fang Yang got up early, and went out for a stroll before dawn.

It wasn't that Fang Yang was willing to exercise, it was entirely because he didn't sleep well last night. After all, besides that bed, there was only a chair in the room.

For the whole night, Fang Yang spent it leaning on the stool.

"Ha~ so sleepy."

Fang Yang yawned and shook his head, trying to make himself fresh.

"Sigh, no matter what, I have to tidy up a room for Mo Yan, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't have a good sleep in the future."

1232. Is the heart of gossip burning? (Seeking full subscription)

Rubbing his sore neck, Fang Yang changed from running to walking. Anyway, he wasn't in a hurry, just walking slowly.

"Yo? There's melon... ah no, there's a good show, no, anyway, I have to go over and take a look."

Inadvertently, Fang Yang caught a glimpse of someone kneeling in an empty courtyard, and Li Zimu and Old Wang were standing in front, looking serious and indifferent.

(What's going on? Is the heart of gossip burning? Tsk.)

(That's right, Brother Yang, why are you so fond of gossip?)

"Oh? Is that so?"

Fang Yang raised his eyebrows, looking at the message, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Since you guys don't like it, then I won't watch it."

As he said this, he lifted his foot and walked in the opposite direction.

(Don't! Brother! I was wrong! Please go back!)

(That's right, Brother Yang, look at you, why, why are you so unable to be teased~ we were just teasing you.)

Looking at the fans' exceptionally rapid speed of admitting mistakes, even Fang Yang was extremely surprised.

No, you guys have such fast hand speed? Not even a second?

Such a long string came out?

Turning back to the courtyard, standing on the side and looking at the kneeling man, he was a bit curious, and could only ask a passing subordinate.

"Hey, hey, what's going on? This guy is kneeling here, what did he do?"

Fang Yang relied on his status as the Young Master, caught someone and asked, and understood seven or eight out of ten of the situation.

(So that's how it is. However, just kneeling, it's too cheap for him.)

(That is, actually daring to kidnap Li Wuyou, that's no wonder Li Zimu's methods are ruthless.)