It snowed again in Ningyuan this night.

Snowflakes in a variety of poses... It had rained longer and thicker than the night before.

When the dawn of the morning fell on the bedroom again through the gap in the curtains, Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu were both sleeping deeply.

When I woke up leisurely, the sun was already getting hot, and the trip to buy some equipment in the morning was delayed, and neither of them had any intention of getting up.

Men and women who are in love for the first time always like to be greasy and crooked in the bed.

You bite me, I'll peck you, and of course something happens...

The futon was covered, and the large round sturdy bed made a slight noise, which should have been an expensive mattress to help, and the second hand ticked to I don't know if it was keeping up with the rhythm, or reminding the two of them of the time.

.........

I don't know how many times the second hand turned, but when the hour hand reached 11 o'clock, the room returned to calm.

Zhang Xiaojian lay flat and wanted to take a cigarette and take a puff, but he quickly resisted the yearning for smoking afterwards, because although he smoked from time to time, he never smoked in front of her after agreeing to Ye Mozhu.

Ye Mozhu was lying on his chest like a kitten, his originally fair face was red, and he didn't move as if to say, I'm already a waste....

It didn't take long for Ye Mozhu, who seemed to remember something, to prop up his body, and almost looked at Zhang Xiaojian face to face and asked, "Xiaojian....."

Zhang Xiaojian first pecked her lips, and then asked, "Huh?"

Ye Mozhu was not stunned, but asked seriously: "I won't get pregnant, right?"

Zhang Xiaojian: "......"

Strange to say, in fact, before last night, he did think about whether to use security measures, but he didn't find the small box that was bound to exist in the room that should have everything, even more complete than the average hotel.

But the matter has come to this point, Zhang Xiaojian looked at Ye Mozhu, who was close at hand and had a pretty face comparable to a flower, and said naturally: "Wouldn't it be better to be pregnant?"

Ye Mozhu blinked his long eyelashes: "Where is it?"

"When I'm pregnant, I'll go directly to your house to propose. ”

"Are you sure?"

Zhang Xiaojian is certainly sure that every man will have countless fantasies about his future wife.

Among these fantasies, there are external conditions, such as being beautiful, having a good figure, and so on.

There are also some intrinsic ones, such as being able to cook, such as being virtuous, such as being sensible, such as being able to talk together, such as being able to have common interests and hobbies.

It's just that, in reality, there are very few such girls who fit all the fantasies that a man has about his partner before.

But Zhang Xiaojian felt that in all his previous imaginations and preset conditions, Ye Mozhu was completely compatible, if the full score was one hundred, Zhang Xiaojian would score two hundred, and the other one hundred points were when they came to Ningyuan and the two of them finally... Surprise points.

Marrying Ye Mozhu is an inevitable thing.

So Zhang Xiaojian felt that it was not a big deal to cut first and then play, of course he nodded, and said jokingly: "Don't worry, no matter what difficulties and obstacles we have in front of us, Lao Tzu will marry you." ”

Knowing that this was a fool's words, Ye Mozhu still smiled sweetly, and his eyes were bent into crescents.

Then she raised the difficulties she thought Zhang Xiaojian might face: "My grandfather is also a cook. ”

"Huh?" Zhang Xiaojian didn't understand what this sentence meant.

Ye Mozhu quickly gave him the answer: "I have an ancestral boning knife at home. ”

The corners of Zhang Xiaojian's mouth twitched, and the appearance of Lao Ye carrying a huge boning knife appeared in his mind.

It's just that his imagination is a little too rich, and in his mind, the knife in Lao Ye's hand doesn't look like a boning knife, but like a huge dragon slaying knife that 'brothers will come to cut me', and at the same time, Lao Ye is also wearing golden armor, but I don't know if he wears the legendary paralysis ring on his hand... I don't know if Lao Ye is also dry recycling equipment...

This picture is really numb...

Therefore, Zhang Xiaojian pondered for a while: "Well, even if it is so..."

Ye Mozhu's eyes lit up when she heard the first half of the sentence, because she always couldn't listen to Zhang Xiaojian's little love words.

Who knows, the second half of Zhang Xiaojian's sentence is: "Then I can only give up." ”

"What to give up~~~!!"

"It's a matter of marrying you. ”

"Zhang Xiaojian~~!" Ye Mozhu pursed his mouth.

Zhang Xiaojian pretended to know nothing: "Hmm... What do you want me to do? ”

Ye Mozhu pinched his face: "I just like your cheap look~!"

Zhang Xiaojian: The skin on the face of the ...... was pulled up, and he reflexively pressed Ye Mozhu under him: "Then it will be cheap again." ”

Ye Mozhu's face turned red, and he actually put his little head on Zhang Xiaojian's shoulder, not letting him see what he looked like, and muttered: "Then hurry up..."

Zhang Xiaojian: "...."

It occurred to me that I should exchange some 'Resilience Fruits'?

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It's noon.

Everyone has received Zhang Xiaojian's WeChat message, except for Wang Wan'er waiting at home to pick up, Zhuo Fei and Liu Mei, who had already prepared, rushed to the hotel.

The four of them sat down and had a hearty lunch in the hotel restaurant.

Middle-aged women love maintenance the most, and they have a tricky eye, even if they watch a TV series, Liu Mei will carefully observe the actress's face...

"Well, this nose pad. ”

"Hyaluronic acid..."

"The swelling on my face hasn't gone down yet. ”

Therefore, naturally, Liu Mei compared the Ye Mozhu he saw two days ago with the current Ye Mozhu and came to an astonishing conclusion.

Ye Mozhu's skin was at least ten percent supple than when he saw it before.

Don't underestimate this ten percent, because she is already young and well maintained, her skin was originally white and red like a baby, and now it is ten percent soft, which can be described as radiant.

It's just that she and Ye Mozhu are not so familiar, so it is naturally not good to forcibly ask something without a topic.

It wasn't until after the meal that everyone sat together on Gao Qingsong's prepared in advance, and when the five people took the absolutely spacious big off-road to pick up Wang Wan'er, Zhang Xiaojian and Zhuo Fei sat in the front row, she and Ye Mozhu sat in the back row chatting, and after chatting about cosmetics, she finally found an opportunity.

"Mozhu, what brand of cosmetics are you using, or do you still have any secrets? ”

Listening to Liu Mei's question, Ye Mozhu didn't know if he had been with Zhang Xiaojian for a long time recently, so he couldn't help but learn: "Sword brand." ”

After Liu Mei heard these two words, her mind quickly filtered the cosmetics brands she already knew very well, and finally found these two words in no cosmetics brand, but in...

"Wrigley? Isn't that the brand of toilets and bathrooms?"

Ye Mozhu smiled, Liu Mei, who was also an old driver, glanced at Zhang Xiaojian, who was looking straight ahead in the mirror, and then understood something, she looked back at Ye Mozhu, and suddenly felt that she had found a soulmate.

So he praised it very much: "Mozhu, the driving skills are good!"

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