Chapter 907

Fang Yang smiled kindly, fooling Mo Yan completely.

No, how could this be fooling?

Everything he said was a fact, he just used the rhetoric and descriptions of the righteous side.

As the saying goes, appearance stems from the heart; if you aren't a good person yourself, then what you understand won't be good words.

(Good, this round of fooling really did fool Mo Yan.)

(No, how can you call it fooling? This is clearly a righteous lie!)

(What are you talking about, words have no right or wrong, it depends on how people think; this is just changing the perspective of the words.)

Watching Mo Yan nod as if he understood, Fang Yang smiled slightly.

Fortunately, he managed to brush it off.

Otherwise, Fang Yang really would have been at a loss.

Seeing the little stars in Mo Yan's eyes, Fang Yang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Should be fine now, right?

Subsequently, Fang Yang tugged at his clothes to dissipate the heat caused by his nervousness.

Just as Fang Yang got up to leave, he suddenly felt his hem being grabbed.

Turning around, he saw Mo Yan's somewhat excited gaze.

Fang Yang suddenly felt something was slightly off.

Subsequently, Mo Yan placed the phone in front of Fang Yang; after seeing the words on it, Fang Yang was immediately furious.

It read: Then how about I send myself to your bed?

"Oh my, Mo Yan, be good, go back to your room and play, I have something to go out for."

Saying this, he left as if fleeing for his life.

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"Li Li! Damn Li Li! I'm going to kill you!"

Fang Yang clenched his fists in anger, completely forgetting that he still had to prepare food for Li Zimu.

"No, Fang Yang, we are civilized people! Can you not roll up your sleeves at every turn!"

Li Li was running in front, subconsciously looking back, and actually saw Fang Yang rolling up his sleeves and rushing over.

If nothing else, he had to admit that he was the one who actively approached Fang Yang!

After all, it was indeed him who went up and clamored for Fang Yang to make food, but, but this really, truly was an accident!

Who knew that a little brat like Mo Yan would be so eager to learn! Learning everything!

"Chat with your grandpa! Today, you must pay the price!"

Fang Yang was burning with anger, completely ignoring Li Li's apologies and pleas for mercy, continuing to chase him, looking completely like he wouldn't stop until he was dead.

(Chase him! Chase him!)

(Brother Yang, hurry! If you're any slower, he'll run away!)

(He runs, he chases, I, hehehe.)

(Hmm? The brother upstairs is not right, he's eighteen parts not right!)

"Hehe, hehehe, this kid Li Li, he insisted on going up to find Fang Yang to make him food, now it's fine, right? Being hated by this kid, he's going to have a hard time."

Li Zimu looked at his phone and chuckled, not paying any attention to his own rumbling stomach.

"You're for real!?"

While Li Zimu was chuckling, a loud shout from Li Li suddenly came from the phone.

The two looked over curiously and found that Li Li and Fang Yang had stopped their sweet chasing game.

By Li Li's feet, a brick that appeared out of nowhere had fallen, shattered into pieces; it was truly strange.

"Nonsense."

Fang Yang snorted coldly; if it wasn't for real, was it supposed to be fake?

Subsequently, under Li Li's somewhat angry gaze, he rushed straight toward Li Li.

"Then don't blame me."

Seeing Fang Yang still unrelenting, Li Li, who usually enjoyed the fawning and fear of others, didn't want to endure it anymore.

After all, this matter couldn't be blamed entirely on him; at most, the cause could be counted on him, but playing with Fang Yang was understandable.

However, since Fang Yang was so ungrateful and continued, then don't blame him!

So what if the food he makes is delicious? At worst, he'd threaten him to make it later!

"He actually rushed over like this? Really, full of flaws!"

Watching Fang Yang rush toward him in a straight line, Li Li felt that handling Fang Yang couldn't be easier; he didn't even need his hands, his two legs were enough!

"Take this!"

Li Li kicked out, hitting Fang Yang squarely in the abdomen. Feeling the sensation on his foot, Li Li felt a joy in his heart; just this? Just this?

If he had known it was like this, why was he running? Why not just fight Fang Yang directly?

"Ow~!"

The next moment, the two of them flew out together... no, that's not right, it should count as one and a half people, after all, only Fang Yang flew out completely, he just happened to grab one of Li Li's legs and pulled it slightly.

(Pfft~ Brother Yang is so thoughtful, even giving Li Li a stretch.)

(I'm a dance major and I feel a dull pain, hey!)

(Don't worry, Brother Yang is doing this for his own good, after all, he can already be said to have reached the sky in one step.)

"My, my leg!"

Li Li lay on the ground, pounding the floor fiercely; for a moment, he couldn't even feel his leg! How could this make him feel at ease!

"Ahem, ahem ahem."

Fang Yang, on the side, propped up his body and immediately let go of Li Li's ankle; after all, he had heard that tearing sound just now, and felt quite embarrassed.

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However, this couldn't be blamed on him either! He hadn't expected Li Li's stance to be so stable, it didn't even slip.

(Now I'm even more curious, is Brother Yang's stomach hurting more, or is Brother Li's "hmmph" hurting more?)

(Hmmph? What is hmmph? Please explain, hehe.)

There was never a shortage of people who liked to watch the excitement, especially on the internet; the fans were even bolder and started discussing it on the spot.

"Help, help me up~"

Seeing that Fang Yang, although struggling, could still stand up, Li Li felt terrible; him lying here like this wasn't a good thing!

"Cough, cough cough! Alright."

Fang Yang slowly turned his body; it wasn't that he didn't want to be faster, it was just that his stomach was hurting too much from that kick!

"Hiss~ uh."

Li Li used Fang Yang's hand to slowly get up; for some reason, Li Li's legs couldn't close anymore, and even walking simply was a bow-legged shuffle.

At this moment, Fang Yang even imagined how painful it would be after he died, but he still couldn't suppress the rising corners of his mouth, even with the sharp pain in his stomach!

"This time, I'll have to recuperate for a few days; you, make me something delicious, you hear me?"

Li Li grabbed Fang Yang's arm back, threatening him fiercely, as if he would kill him if he didn't agree.

"Cooking..."

"Right, for me..."

The two of them froze simultaneously, remembering a certain important matter.

"Holy cow! I was so busy dealing with you, I forgot to cook for Li Zimu!"

"Yeah, the Master... no? If we really fight, who does what isn't certain yet!"

Li Li argued strongly, not giving Fang Yang a chance to win verbally at all.

"Enough nonsense, hurry up and go!"

Fang Yang roared in a low voice, urging Li Li to be faster, not forgetting to give his butt a hard slap.

"Oh yo yo yo! You! You!"

Li Li's whole face twisted together; he had never experienced this kind of sour sensation.

"What about me? Hurry up! If Li Zimu blames us, the first one to be disciplined will be you!"

Seeing Li Li's miserable appearance, Fang Yang couldn't be happier; the pain in his stomach seemed to have lessened quite a bit!

"Fine!"

Li Li's gritted-teeth voice really made the fans in the fan group very curious.