Mo Yan was so anxious that he was about to scratch his ears and cheeks: "I don't know either." ”

"Then I'll say yes?"

"Yes, yes, ......"

Mo Yan didn't have a complete sentence yet, Wang Chengyou was already relieved and reported the address of Mo Yan's house to his mother.

The call hadn't ended yet, and Mo Yan had already started to get busy. Clean up your home!

Wang Chengyou followed and cleaned up.

Not long after, the doorbell rang downstairs.

Wang Chengyou went to open the door.

Mo Yan shouted behind him: "Kitchen! ”

Wang Chengyou's feet were so frightened: "What's wrong with the kitchen?" ”

"Oh aside, go open the door, I'll clean up Joey's mess."

Looking at Mo Yan, who was like a great enemy and extremely nervous, Wang Chengyou just wanted to steal the fun.

Picking up the doorbell phone, the video shows that there are as many as 3 of us: mother Michel, wet nurse Zhang's mother and the driver who hugged a large cardboard box. "Yan," Wang Chengyou shouted in the direction of the kitchen as he opened the door, "I guess there is a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner." ”

It wasn't until Mi Zhi, Zhang's mother and the driver came to the door that Mo Yan came out of the kitchen.

Her restraint and politeness soothed Michel's self-esteem very well.

Mi Zhi pulled Mo Yan, boasting everywhere, and boasting so much that she really had nowhere to boast, so she pulled her family to ask about the recent situation of Mo Yan's family, and talked about her own life.

Wang Chengyou sat next to Mo Yan, stretched out his long hand, and put it on the back of the sofa, without touching Mo Yan, it was no different from holding her.

Wang Chengyou lazily crooked. He understood, and perhaps Mo Yan also understood, that it was he who had been away from home for 2 years and did not hesitate to send back all his belongings that made Mi Zhi treat Mo Yan so diligently without looking at the face of the monk and looking at the face of the Buddha.

Zhang's mother is worthy of being a person who has been cooking for most of her life, washing, cutting, boiling, frying, and steaming with the strength of one person, busy and methodical, and never allows anyone to enter the kitchen to work. Of Mo Yan's mother's 4 gas stoves, 2 have always been pretending. At this time, Zhang Maquan came in handy.

Two hours later, Mo Yan's kitchen was sprinkled with the most delicious flavor in the world, and the people chatting in the living room were chatting with each other.

It's only half past four in the afternoon, and everyone has a sense of index finger movement.

Mo Yan's small and warm home, under the delicious embellishment, looks more and more warm. Endure until 5 o'clock and start eating!

Usually Zhang's mother doesn't go to the table, but today Mo Yan pulled her and insisted that she eat together. Zhang's mother sat at the dining table and suddenly wanted to shed tears.

Mo Yan was full of praise for every dish on the table, and Wang Chengyou was very happy to follow to set off the atmosphere. Zhang's mother was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth. Mi Zhi couldn't help but be slightly jealous.

Halfway through the meal, Mi Zhi received a call from her husband Wang Chen: "Mi Zhi, where is my dinner?" ”

Mi Zhi couldn't help but cover her mouth so as not to scream.

Wang Chen has always eaten the food brought by his own kitchen, and the hospital knows this, so they never worry about his food. Today, Mi Zhi and Zhang's mother were in a hurry, and they forgot all about Wang Chen's dinner.

"There's a lot of stuff in the fridge, you ask the nurse to pick one for you, and it's hot in the microwave."

"No, I can't. I want you to help me choose. ”

Mi Zhi had no choice but to get up. Wang Chen is easy not to be coquettish, and it is creepy to be coquettish, but she should still actively protect the effect.

"Okay. I'll be back. ”

Mi Zhi left and took Zhang's mother away, and the driver naturally followed. Mo Yancheng was terrified and insisted on sending it downstairs.

Downstairs, Mo Yan stood on the side of the road and watched them leave in the car, and Wang Chengyou smiled and waved to his mother. After the car left, they hugged each other and walked home.

At that moment, I really felt like a "little couple".

"If I hadn't gone to the army, I would have graduated by now. Maybe we're really married. Wang Chengyou was stunned.

Mo Yan only smiled and didn't answer.

She doesn't want to get married, she just wants to fall in love~

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Xu Qinglai looked like he had rhinoplasty, with beauty tape on both ends of his nose. Opposite her is Cao Junjie.

"What are you laughing at? Do you hate me? I didn't end up in a broken state for you. ”

Half of Cao Junjie's mind has flown to Joey, and in the face of Xu Qinglai's coquettishness, he has no patience to coax. Laughing to himself, Cao Junjie said perfunctorily: "You know I didn't mean that." ”

"I don't know! You haven't honestly explained your blind date process! ”

Cao Junjie's mouth opened and opened, unable to speak.

Originally, he was very slippery. It's just that at this moment, I don't know why, I suddenly don't want to bother to speak.

"You know, I don't even say it. In this, Joey's attitude accounts for half and my dad's attitude accounts for the other half. ”

"What about yourself?"

Cao Junjie changed one leg as the center of gravity, opened his mouth again, and did not make a sound.

Xu Qinglai cried, she took the pillow and fell on Cao Junjie: "You villain!" You liar! You said you want to be grateful to me for the rest of your life, and you said you want to marry me! ”

Cao Junjie was anxious, grabbed the pillow that had been smashed over, and asked Xu Qinglai: "If I really marry you, are you really willing to marry me?" ”

Xu Qinglai's crying seemed to have been paused, and he stopped without any delay.

She looked at Cao Junjie.

Cao Junjie looked at her.

"If you are really willing to marry me, I will steal the household registration book today." Cao Junjie seemed to have glimpsed some heavenly opportunity, and he was sure that Xu Qinglai would not let go.

Unexpectedly, Xu Qinglai actually said, "Okay." Whoever retreats is a puppy. ”

Cao Junjie: "......"

"The one who retreats will give another man a million!"

Cao Junjie: "%?? ＃@！ ”

It turned out that the person who really spied the opportunity was Xu Qinglai.

The next day, unfortunately, was a working day.

Cao Junjie really stole the household registration book. He thought like this: How can the daughter of a big family be willing to marry silently, Xu Qinglai must be to blackmail him with a breakup fee of one million. He must not admit it. If he could take the opportunity to earn an extra million, he would not object.

Xu Qinglai's Kun bag also hid a household registration book.

She couldn't tell whether she was pessimistic or sober now. One thought grabbed her, that is: without Cao Junjie, she can't find a better young and well-matched marriage partner.

She was reluctant to marry a middle-aged widower who was ten or twenty years older than her. She couldn't help but get goosebumps at the thought of sleeping in bed with loose skin.

Of course, the ideal marriage partner than Cao Junjie is the young and promising handsome and golden uncle Wenhao, but the Wenhao ignores her, and there is no spark in her eyes.

When it is broken, it is broken, no matter how indecisive she is, even Cao Junjie will be snatched away by Joey!

Xu Qinglai parked the car, saw Cao Junjie's suave figure from a distance, and thought that he was one step ahead of the female student Joey, and felt more and more that his decision was right.

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