What do you want to do

Chapter 15

Zeno frowned when he shook him, then hummed twice in dissatisfaction, turned over, but didn't want to get up.

Feng Mo raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, why does this brat struggle so much to get up.

In fact, what he didn't know was that Zeno would stay in bed only when he didn't get enough sleep, and such moments were rare.

"Get up!" He raised his hand and slapped Zeno's butt facing him, and then his voice became louder.

"Ah!" Startled, although it didn't hurt, but the feeling of being spanked was really bad, Zeno opened his eyes and sat up on the bed, turned his head and stared at Feng Mo, furious.

"Rogue!" This guy actually slapped himself on the ass.

Feng Mo was also stunned for a moment, he rubbed his fingers, the feeling just now was soft and elastic, not bad, really not bad.

"It's just a slap on the buttocks. As for being so excited?" He shrugged, looking at Zeno's expression as if saying that he was making a fuss, "It's normal for boys to pat their buttocks and hook their shoulders together, so excited to do it." What."

Zeno frowned, got off the bed and put on his shoes, then snorted.

He knows it's normal, but he's not used to it. The other three people in the dormitory usually feel awkward putting his shoulders together, let alone being slapped on the butt.

Anyone can shoot the ass!They haven't been this close yet.

"Okay, okay, I will say hello to you when I shoot again in the future, so that's okay." Feng Mo clicked his tongue, looking at him very regretfully, the feel is quite good, he should take two more shots Down.

How many people want him to pat his butt, but he still doesn't, cut.

Zeno rolled his eyes to him, then looked at his phone and found several text messages, he frowned and looked at Feng Mo who was wearing a leather jacket, and asked in confusion: "You turned my phone to silent ?”

He remembered that his mobile phone text messages had ringtones, and there were still loud wolf howls.

"Well, it seems that you are sleeping soundly. Do you have a text message?" Feng Mo reached out and took his mobile phone and flipped through it, then raised his eyebrows, "Go, just pass." The third one sent to tell him the place and time of the dinner. It is estimated that the second one also sent it, but he didn't receive it.

"Wait a minute," seeing that Zeno followed him out with half-opened eyes in a daze, Feng Mo turned his head and frowned, looked at his clothes up and down, and then reached out to pick them off.

"What are you doing!" Zeno stared wide-eyed, grabbing his clothes with both hands to prevent him from opening the zipper.

"Change clothes, you don't know what they call you when you wear this coat." Feng Mo pulled him back to the closet, and then rummaged through it for a long time before finding a white one that he once bought that looked good. A slim fit jacket, the most important thing is that this jacket has a hood.

Zeno looked at the long coat, then looked down at the sports coat on his body, took off his clothes decisively, and changed.

No matter how you look at it, the clothes that Feng Mo is holding in his hand need to be warm, how could he refuse.

"Huh? Whose clothes is this? It's the right size for me." Zeno took off the two layers of coats on his body, put on a white coat with only a black turtleneck thin sweater on, and then fastened the buttons, looked up. Xiang Fengmo was a little surprised.

Feng Mo pulled him around, stroked his chin and nodded, with an expression of admiration.

"A piece of clothing I bought before looked good, but it couldn't fit." Feng Mo shrugged, raised his hands and put the hat on Zi Nuo's head, raised his eyebrows, "Tsk, a man depends on his clothes and a horse depends on his saddle. You are right, it would be better if you can change into a pair of pants." He glanced at the jeans that Zeno was wearing in disgust, and he smacked his lips.

Although she looks ordinary, she is so beautiful in white clothes.

Zeno lowered his eyes in embarrassment, his ears covered by the hat turned red.

It was the first time for him to wear such a light color, and not everyone could wear white.He usually buys cheap clothes, and most of them are dark in color, and he doesn't like talking to people, so he looks a little gloomy.

"Isn't it very expensive? Otherwise, I won't wear it, I'll just wear my own." He was a little worried, what if it gets dirty, he doesn't have that much money to pay Feng Mo.

"Give it to you, I don't wear it anyway, I'll tear off the label." Feng Mo stretched out his hand and pulled the label cord hard, then patted Zeno on the shoulder, "Let's go, we're going to be late soon."

Pushing him to go out, the clothes that Zeno had changed were thrown on the chair, and Feng Mo threw away all these junk when he was thinking about coming back for a while, it made him uncomfortable to watch.

"Thank you..." Zeno said his thanks in a low voice, and Zi Nuo pursed his lips.

He didn't understand why Feng Mo cared so much about him, and to be honest, he didn't understand why he didn't refuse.

"Is this your car?" Looking at the off-road vehicle in front of him that was almost taller than him, Zi Nuo turned his head to look at Feng Mo, he remembered that it wasn't this one last time.

Feng Mo was taken aback for a moment, then remembered the car he drove last time, and smiled, "Well, the two are switched." After pressing the safety lock, he lifted his chin to signal for Zeno to get in the car.

He pursed his lips and muttered to himself, rich and powerful.

Feng Mo tilted his head to look at him, raised his eyebrows, "Zino, are you calling me rich and powerful again?"

Staring at him with wide eyes in surprise, Zeno's appearance clearly showed that Feng Mo was right about what he was thinking.

He blinked and nodded.

Feng Mo glared at him, snorted, but half of his body leaned over to help him fasten his seat belt, and then drove.

Talking to Zeno is really self-indulgent, how can this brat poke his own anger every time!And he didn't have the urge to shake his fist, but wanted to reach out and pinch his face.

"Hmm...where are you going?" Zeno tilted his head and looked out of the car window. It was already dark, and the street lamps illuminated the wide asphalt road like daytime.

"Huh? Aren't you from this city? You don't know Xiaoxiang Guild Hall?" Feng Mo tilted his head and glanced at him in surprise. He heard that Qi Nuo's accent must be from this city.

"I'm from this city, but I haven't been to that guild hall." Shrugging his shoulders, Zeno put his hands in his pockets and shook his aching neck.

"Your life is really boring." Feng Mo clicked his tongue. Even during the college entrance examination, he didn't forget to go around for leisure and entertainment to relieve fatigue. He really didn't expect that Zeno's life was so closed.

"Yes, yes, not as colorful as you." Zeno turned his face away angrily, snorted softly and curled his lips.

Feng Mo glanced at him, shut up and stopped talking.

Well, the two of them would be happy every time they run on each other, either he runs on Zeno, or Zeno speaks to anger him.

Xiaoxiang Guild Hall is one of the top high-end clubs in the city, only platinum members can reserve a small banquet hall, that's why Longlong said that Feng Mo is the second generation, rich second generation.

The small banquet hall can accommodate a hundred people, but there are not many people coming from the student union of the college, only more than 30 people, both men and women.It's not that they don't want to come, but some people have a class tomorrow morning, some people have an appointment tonight, and some people didn't bet, so, helplessly, they missed such a good opportunity.

The boss and the second child held a plate in their hands and were looking for food at the table. After the third child came, they ran to chat with the beautiful senior sister and had no time to eat.

"Why hasn't Si'er come yet? Team Feng hasn't come either, these two are actually late?" The boss took a scallop shell, glanced at the fan-like thing on it, frowned, sniffed and sniffed, then raised his head and took a bite Swallow it, "Huh? It tastes good."

"Nonsense, if the food in this place tastes bad, I'm afraid the boss would have closed down." The second child glanced at him, disgusted by his vulgar actions.

Look at those members of the student union of the college, girls dressed in fancy clothes like social flowers showing their arms and thighs, this is not a dinner party, it's a blind date.

"Why don't you eat it?" The boss tilted his head and glanced at the second child, and when he saw him, he put a piece of seafood pizza on a plate and couldn't help but raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Team Feng hasn't come yet, and the main course hasn't been served yet, so I'll have a big meal later." The second child tilted his head to look at him, blinking his eyes.

It suddenly dawned on me, yes, I heard that today is Feng Mo’s treat, and of course the dinner cannot be officially opened until the person who pays the bill comes, no wonder the group of people just clinked glasses with drinks, so that’s what happened.

Just as they were talking, the door of the banquet hall was pushed open, and Feng Mo, who was dressed in a black casual suit, walked in. When the two of them were wondering where Zeno had gone, they saw that Qino was wearing a long white woolen coat from Feng Mo poked his head out from behind to take a look, and then...

"Where are you going?" Feng Mo stretched out his hand to hold Qino who was about to leave, and frowned.

What does this brat want to do, come in and leave?

"I don't even know each other. Eating with a group of strangers will cause indigestion, stomach pains, and discomfort." Zeno grimaced, raised his head and looked at Feng Mo with a frown, and his dark eyes just looked at Feng Mo.

Feng Mo shook his head, unable to refuse.

The brat made him late, if he ran away now, he would be laughed to death by this group of people.

"You can treat them as moving robots and ignore them." Feng Mo turned his head and said as he pulled him inside.

"..." Zeno frowned and pursed his lips, very reluctantly, but he couldn't break free from Feng Mo's grip, so he could only follow his footsteps passively.It seems that Feng Mo likes to drag him away today, Qino pursed his lips and muttered to himself.

The boss looked at Zeno who walked in front of him with a look of surprise, glanced at Feng Mo who walked away without saying a word, leaned over and walked around Zeno, making a tut tut tut sound.

"Si'er, I don't even dare to recognize you in this outfit."

The second child nodded at the side, but he didn't dare to admit it either. If it wasn't for the fact that Zeno walked in front of him and let him see the expressionless face clearly, he wouldn't have believed it was Zeno.

"Oh, I don't feel like myself anymore." Zeno pursed his lips, reached for the plate, glanced at the food on the table, and frowned, "Are there any ordinary things? These look It looks too delicate to eat."

He just said he shouldn't come in, he'd definitely get indigestion.

"Nuo Nuo, come here!" When he was arguing about whether to eat salmon sandwich or caviar sushi, he heard Feng Mo who was some distance away from him suddenly shout.

The small banquet hall was instantly quiet.

Zeno was dumbfounded, what did he hear just now?What did Feng Mo call himself?What is he crazy about! !