"Sister Mo!"

Zhang Zhiqin watched Mo Yan's figure gradually walk away, and this coercion finally mustered up the courage and shouted loudly:

"I'm sorry, can you please forgive me?"

Mo Yan's figure stopped, and forcibly pressed back the almost unbearable smile on his face, and then slowly turned around, maintaining a cold appearance.

"Where are you sorry for me?"

Zhang Zhiqin saw that Sister Mo was still angry, and immediately said with a bitter face:

"That night, that night was my stupid comparison, if ......"

Mo Yan stared at him: "What if?"

"If God gives me another chance, I will definitely not coax you to sleep again, I, I will make you sleep!"

Zhang Zhiqin closed his eyes and shouted loudly.

"Just you?"

Mo Yan's eyes were cold, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up a high arc.

"Wow, Sister Mo, you smiled, you finally smiled!"

Zhang Zhiqin was very spiritual tonight, and he saw the smile on the corner of Mo Yan's mouth at a glance, he hurriedly ran to Mo Yan's front and talked about it:

"Sister Mo, have you forgiven me?"

Mo Yan was seen through by Zhang Zhiqin, kicked him in annoyance, turned around and walked into the elevator.

Ouch!

Zhang Zhiqin covered her calves and looked at the moody Sister Mo blankly.

"Come in!"

Mo Yan glared at him and urged.

"Oh, oh, good!"

Zhang Zhiqin was overjoyed, hurriedly ran into the elevator, and looked at Mo Yan happily.

"Hehe, Sister Mo, are you really not angry?"

"Shut up. Mo Yan looked ahead and said coldly.

"Oh. Zhang Zhiqin covered her mouth, looked sideways at Mo Yan, and smirked as she watched.

Mo Yan was annoyed by his staring, turned his head to stare at the goods, and couldn't help but raise his hand to give him a hard time.

"Ouch, Sister Mo, why are you beating me again?"

Zhang Zhiqin stroked his shoulder inexplicably.

"Silly fork, idiot!"

Mo Yan couldn't stop this beating, his hands kept hammering this idiot, and he vented fiercely in his mouth:

"I think I'm old, right? I don't want to post it upside down, right? Is the old lady so cheap? ! The old lady has someone to chase, why should you be cheap, you idiot?!"

Zhang Zhiqin saw that Sister Mo's eyes seemed to be a little wet, so he stood there and didn't dare to move, letting Mo Yan punch and kick him to vent.

Bite!

The elevator stopped on the fifth floor, the elevator door opened, and a man was about to step in, and when he saw the scene inside, he was stunned.

Mo Yan was playing hard, and he didn't stop when he was seen, and even turned his head to glare at the man:

"What are you looking at?"

"I'm sorry, you guys continue. The man was immediately suppressed by Sister Mo's momentum, quickly withdrew, and helped press the closing button of the elevator.

The elevator door closed, and Mo Yan continued to punch and kick, venting his grievances to Zhang Zhiqin in the past few days.

Zhang Zhiqin didn't dare to move, and continued to let Sister Mo vent.

Although he is a little silly, he has been thinking about it for so long in the past few days, and he understands why Sister Mo is so angry.

A big girl with yellow flowers is so active, she is lying in bed, but she is a fool and doesn't appreciate it, which also hurts a woman's self-esteem too much.

At this time, if Sister Mo is allowed to vent well, she will be able to forgive herself, Zhang Zhiqin is still quite willing.

Moreover, although Sister Mo seems to be fighting fiercely, it actually doesn't hurt too much.

Bite!

Finally, the elevator stopped on the twenty-first floor where Mo Yan lived.

Sister Mo stopped panting, her hair was messy and disheveled, she walked out of the elevator, bent over and panting.

Zhang Zhiqin followed her in a curtled manner, and asked cautiously, "Sister Mo, are you okay?

It doesn't hurt anyway, so you won't be afraid to hit a few more times.

The thing thought to himself.

Mo Yan glanced at this guy, and suddenly raised his foot and kicked on his calf bone.

Ouch!

The stupid fork suddenly let out a scream like a pig, and jumped there with one foot in his legs.

Mo Yan didn't look at him, took out the key to open the door, and walked in.

"Damn, it hurts!"

Zhang Zhiqin walked into Mo Yan's house while rubbing his calves, and immediately reacted.

It turned out that it wasn't that Sister Mo didn't have the strength to beat people, but that she didn't really do her best?

"Stop. ”

Suddenly, Mo Yan stopped Zhang Zhiqin from continuing to walk inside, and she said seriously:

"Do you know what it means for a woman to invite a man into her home so late?"

Zhang Zhiqin was stunned for a long time before replying: "I know ......"

"Then have you thought about it?" Mo Yan looked at him, "Step through this door, and you won't be able to go back." ”

Mo Yan's expression seemed calm, but his hands behind his back were trembling slightly.

Zhang Zhiqin's feet stopped at the door of Mo Yan's house, half on the hard ground outside, and half on the carpet at the entrance shop.

He stood at the door, only to see Mo Yan's expression suddenly become a serious gaze, his red lips opened, and he said seriously:

"If you enter this door, from now on you must protect me, cherish me, tolerate my temper, be happy with me when I am happy, make me happy when I am angry, you must work hard, you must be my dependence,

And I, I will be good to you wholeheartedly, support your work, take care of your life, I am not a perfect woman who can go up to the hall and down to the kitchen, but I will try to do it,

The two of us should support each other, be filial to each other's parents, and if we have children in the future, we will work together to raise the child and give him a good life and a good education......"

Seeing Zhang Zhiqin's stunned expression, Mo Yan couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly:

"Isn't it scared?"

She bowed her head slightly, a rare inferiority complex on her face.

"I'm going to be thirty-four years old soon, and if a woman of this age doesn't get married and have children, it may be really late.

So, I'm not like those girls of the same age as you, they are romantic, gentle, and lovable, but I'm very realistic, I fall in love with marriage, and I want to be together for a lifetime.

If it scares you, I say sorry to you, you're still young and have a lot of options, I won't blame you,

I hope to be friends again in the future...... What are you doing?"

Mo Yan was talking, but saw Zhang Zhiqin suddenly take out his mobile phone and seemed to send a message out.

"I'll tell Brother Fang. ”

Zhang Zhiqin grinned and turned the phone screen towards Mo Yan, on which was the WeChat he had just sent to Fang Xiaole:

"Brother Fang, I won't be going back to the hotel tonight. ”

Then, he stepped into Mo Yan's door with his feet raised and walked handsomely in front of Mo Yan.

"Falling in love without the purpose of marriage is a hooligan, Sister Mo, I'm not a hooligan!"

Mo Yan glanced at him coldly, pointed to the shoe cabinet and said, "Wear shoe covers, I only mopped the floor yesterday." ”

"Oh. Zhang Zhiqin pretended to fail, so he had to return to the door, bend down to put on shoe covers, and chant while wearing:

"Sister Mo, next time I take you home to see my parents, don't worry, my aunt likes you so much, my parents will definitely not object,

By the way, my parents will definitely ask when we will get married, but I don't have the money to buy that big diamond ring right now, so why don't you wait for me to earn enough money...... Huh?"

On the ground, Zhang Zhiqin felt that her collar was grabbed, and the whole person was slammed against the wall, and she was greeted by a pair of cold and charming eyes.

Then, a mature female voice full of magnetism sounded in my ears:

"Don't talk, kiss me. ”