Chapter 363: The female junior holding the gold brick is just self-comforting
If Yang Jiaxin knew that Xiao Ye had leaked her secret, what would she do to him?
The most important thing is how should I get along with Xiao Ye in the future?
If Xiao Ye knew that he was using him, then the two of us might not even have to be friends, right?
Oops, what the hell is going to do here?!
Fang Fang is usually used to doing things according to Mo Yan's instructions, and rarely thinks about such complex issues independently, and for a while feels like a mess of fuses tied together in her mind.
Every end is sizzling.
I want to extinguish this head, but that head has already burned, and when I kill that head, this head is about to detonate again.
In the end, I had no choice but to give up, watching the fuses burn to the end, and then bang,
The brain exploded!
Under the dim street lamp, a round and lovely girl held her head and squatted on the ground, whining, and crying wolf.
......
......
"Fangfang, this girl, won't she get into any trouble again?"
At this time, in the bedroom of Mo Yan's house.
The mature and plump woman undressed, while touching the left eyelid that suddenly jumped very much, and muttered to herself.
Knock knock.
There was a cautious knock on the bedroom door, and an expectant urging.
"Sister Mo, have you changed it? I'll go back later. ā
"Then you can go now. ā
Hearing the sound of this goods, Mo Yan twitched the corners of his mouth, glanced at the "short" mature nightdress on the bed, and said coldly at the door angrily.
"IāI could stay another half hour. ā
The voice replied dumbfounded.
"No need, work is still important, Planning Zhang don't use your precious time to accompany me, an old woman. ā
Mo Yan's voice became colder and colder.
There is a reason why she is so angry.
The two also didn't see each other for sixteen days, but Mo Yan and Lin Yao were different, Lin Yao would say "I miss you" to Fang Xiaole very directly, but Mo Yan was always unable to say such things.
can only lose his temper with this big fool in his usual WeChat and phone calls, or scold him, and then listen to his anxious apology.
This kind of getting along seems to have become a process between the two.
And Mo Yan is always on the active side, and that idiot is passive every time, which makes Mo Yan always feel that something is missing.
Actually, she doesn't want to be a queen!
She also wants to be a gentle and well-behaved little woman who can snuggle up in the crook of her boyfriend's powerful arms.
Therefore, when the two had dinner together at Mo Yan's house, Zhang Zhiqin cautiously offered to help Mo Yan see if the two sets of clothes fit.
Mo Yan's heart softened, and he agreed.
Zhang Zhiqin's eyes lit up suddenly, she originally wanted Sister Mo to try the "ultra-short" JK, but in the end, she was still in the survival instinct and chose the slightly more normal black lace nightdress.
At this moment, he was standing at the bedroom door with great anticipation, waiting for the exciting scene.
"Sister Mo, are you alright.....
After waiting for a few more minutes, Zhang Zhiqin looked at the time and couldn't help but urge again.
But this time he didn't finish his sentence, and the bedroom door was already open.
Zhang Zhiqin closed her mouth for a moment and held her breath.
"Wow...... Huh?"
However, in the next second, his expression changed from excitement and anticipation to astonishment.
"Sister Mo, what are you wearing?"
Mo Yan did not wear that nightdress, but wore a loose home clothes.
The top has long sleeves and long pants underneath, and the whole body is covered tightly, and even the body curves are not very visible.
Zhang Zhiqin opened his mouth wide and froze in place.
"Disappointed?"
Mo Yan glared at him, walked to the sofa and sat down.
With a pouting mouth and biting her cheeks, the thirty-three-year-old woman looked like a puffy little girl.
She turned her head to look at Zhang Zhiqin, who was still standing there stupidly, and couldn't help but widen her eyes.
"Come here!"
"Oooh. ā
Zhang Zhiqin hurriedly trotted over and sat down.
"What are you doing so far away?"
Mo Yan glared at him again.
"Oooh. ā
Zhang Zhiqin hurried over and sat down next to Mo Yan.
"That's how you do it?"
Mo Yan glanced at the hands that were holding each other in a proper manner.
"So, how do you put it?"
Zhang Zhiqin was stupid and didn't know where to put his hand.
Mo Yan couldn't help but roll his eyes and asked angrily:
"How long have we not seen each other?"
Zhang Zhiqin immediately replied: "Sixteen days!"
Mo Yan didn't speak, and looked at him coldly.
This thing is finally no longer the straight and straight boy chicken at the beginning, blinking desperately, calculating quickly in his head, and hurriedly added:
"To be exact, we haven't seen each other for 388 hours, hehe. ā
This time, Mo Yan's expression finally softened a little, and he continued to ask:
"Do you miss me, then?"
Zhang Zhiqin nodded again and again: "Of course I want to, I think about it every day, oh no, I think about it every hour and every minute!"
Mo Yan's expression was no longer cold, a pair of eyes stared at his boyfriend, and said faintly:
"If you miss me so much, why do you only think about that kind of thing when you see me?
Is it because I'm much older than you, so I'm actually a ...... in your eyes
A woman who falls in love only for that kind of thing?"
"Sister Mo......"
It was the first time for Zhang Zhiqin to see Mo Yan showing such a somewhat weak appearance in front of him, and he was stunned for a while.
"I'll be thirty-four years old in January next year, and you'll only be twenty-seven, and when I'm forty, you'll be thirty-three, have you ever thought about ......?"
Mo Yan sighed, grabbed Zhang Zhiqin's hand, put it on his plump and tight waist, then leaned his head on his chest, and continued:
"When are we going to get married, when are we going to have children? I'm so old, it's going to be hard to have children in a few years. ā
"This, this ......" Zhang Zhiqin scratched his head and said honestly:
"I'm sorry, Sister Mo, I haven't thought about these things yet. ā
The two have confirmed their relationship for less than a month, and if Zhang Zhiqin said that he had thought about all the plans for getting married and having children, it would be a bit fake.
Mo Yan was not as angry as usual, she sighed faintly:
"You're still so young, if you find a girl your age, you can both do everything in sync,
You don't have to be like now, always because of my age, you have to accommodate me in everything, and you don't even dare to talk back when I'm angry.
I feel like we're like mom and son now, which is weird. ā
In fact, Mo Yan didn't talk about these things on a whim, and the age gap with Zhang Zhiqin has always been a gap in her heart.
Although in front of Zhang Zhiqin, she always behaves very strongly, and even the process of being with this stupid fork is led by her.
But in fact, she was also scared.
She is a full seven years older than Zhang Zhiqin, and the so-called female junior hugging gold bricks is actually self-comfort.
Only at her age can she truly appreciate how short a woman's youth is.
What's more, it's still a woman like her who is already divorced in the legal sense.
"Zhang Zhiqin, we should really think about whether we are suitable for ...... or not"
"Sister Mo!"
"Huh!!"
Looking at the rare resentment and weakness on Mo Yan's face, a certain big fool suddenly did something unexpected.