Ma Dong's "capital" is too big, cotton pants, velvet pants and Zhao Lan's velvet pants and cotton clothes together, but they don't block its domineering.

"Zhao Lan, I like you so much, marry me!" Ma Dong's voice was excited.

"Ma Wenwen, let me go, this won't work!" Zhao Lan broke free of the other party's arms, but did not run.

Of course, Zhao Lan felt his intentions for herself, after all, it was Huaichun's age.

There have been many people who came to the house to introduce their boyfriends to Zhao Lan, but they were all rejected by them for various reasons.

In her mind, Ma Dongren is not only handsome, but also very considerate, and the work unit is also enviable. It's just that she didn't expect him to be so bold today, which made her a little overwhelmed.

Perhaps, women are like this - the kind of men who have ideas but dare not express them, they do not necessarily like them, but those men who dare to speak up and even dare to act when they have ideas are easy to be accepted by them.

Ma Dong didn't feel a little ugly because of Zhao Lan's break-free, but cheekily took Zhao Lan's hand again: "Zhao Lan, I really like you, I want to marry you no matter what!" ”

"Ma Dong, give me some time and let me think about it, okay?" Zhao Lan did not politely call the other party "Ma Wenwen" anymore.

"Well, you seriously think about it. But you must let me hug it today! ”

Ma Dong couldn't help but say, Zhao Lan was taken into his arms again.

Zhao Lan suddenly felt a warm current surging all over his body, and his hands were pressed behind Ma Dong's waist.

Ma Dong's angular lips slowly pressed down, and just when the two mouths were about to touch, Zhao Lan broke free again.

"Ma Dong, I'll go back." Zhao Lan didn't look back, and ran home quickly.

At the same time, the Zhao family.

"Boss, what do you think of the young man surnamed Ma? I think he seems to be a little interesting to our girl. Cui Yalan said to her wife Zhao Fu.

She was largely cured of her illness and was able to sit on the kang for a long time.

Zhao Fuduo took a few puffs of cigarette, took another sip of tea, and coughed dryly.

Cui Yalan scolded: "You still take five to six, look at your broken frame!" Love to say it or not! ”

Zhao Fuduo spit out a puff of cigarette: "This surnamed Ma, I'm not optimistic, he looks too handsome, and he has a slippery head." Look at him, he didn't use good eyes when he looked at my daughter. ”

"Is it still a problem to be handsome? I think the young man is good, he knows how to do medicine, and he works in the township, how good! ”

"The old lady has long hair and short knowledge! What's wrong with working in the township? Working in the State Council, he is also a traitor! Zhao Fuduo took another sip of tea.

"How do you know he's a traitor?" Cui Yalan obviously disagrees with her husband's statement.

"How do you know? I knew it! ”

"Look at your broken! Traitor? Why do you still drink the wine of the traitor? ”

"That's... That's two different things! "Zhao Fuduo's confidence is obviously insufficient.

"Mom, Dad, what are you two arguing about?" Zhao Lan, who walked into the house, rubbed her hands vigorously~, "It's too cold outside!" ”

"It's so cold outside! Look, after such a while, my daughter is frozen like this! Cui Yalan took her daughter's hand and urged, "Hurry up and take off your shoes and get on the kang." ”

Zhao Lan took off her down jacket and sat beside her mother.

"Girl, I'll talk to your dad about the pony."

"What are you talking about him?" Zhao Lan's cheeks flushed.

"Tell mom the truth, isn't he interested in you? What do you think of him? ”

"I don't know much about him yet, I can't say much about how I feel." Zhao Lan was worried that her mother was tired from sitting, so she helped her lie on the kang.

Cui Yalan tilted her head and looked at her daughter: "If you don't dislike him, Mom means, just go with him." You're not a big one, ah. ”

Zhao Fuduo interjected while refilling the water while smoking a cigarette: "Girl, it's right to believe in your father, don't go with others, I think it's good to chase you, the villagers in the township, we also understand." ”

Da Da Yong is the son of village chief Pang Hu, five years older than Zhao Lan. has been chasing Zhao Lan, and the "No. 1 Prefabricated Board Factory in Hongfu Township" at the entrance of the village was opened by him.

"Huge Yong? Yes, everyone knows! The price is not a business all day long, either looking for flowers and asking willows or playing mahjong to push pai gow, who doesn't know ten miles and eight villages? He really looks like a person, can his daughter-in-law take the child away and divorce him? Don't listen to your dad, you have no eyes! Cui Yalan glared at her husband.

Zhao Lan turned her head to look at her father: "Dad, in the past few days since you came back, have you played mahjong with Da Yong again, and how much do you owe him?" Push your own daughter into the fire pit! ”

"I... I..."Zhao Fuduo stammered in his daughter's sharp gaze, "It's okay if you don't see Da Yong, but Dad also reminds you that the kid surnamed Ma is by no means a good bird!" ”

Zhao Lan couldn't tell what the reason was, her father couldn't look down on Ma Ji with black eyes and white eyes, but she didn't listen to his words.

"Ma Dong people are still good!" Zhao Lan lay on the kang without the slightest sleep.

At this moment, Ma Dong has returned to the township.

The staff dormitory where he lives, at the back of the office building of the township organ, next to the boiler room, is a bright and dark wing. When he usually went to work, Zheng Guoping of the Finance Office lived with him, and because of the Spring Festival holiday, Xiao Zheng returned to his hometown in Zhongliao County.

Qianjin Village is not very far from Xing'an Village, where the township is located, and it is more than 20 minutes away on foot.

When he returned to the dormitory, it was not yet 20:30, Ma Dong pressed the switch of the fluorescent lamp, although there were a lot of radiators, but the room was not warm at all. He took the draft green military coat, wrapped it vigorously, shook off the color television, and lay lazily on the bed.

The TV was playing a scene of a pair of young men and women falling in love, and the young man pressed the young woman down on the lawn, and the sound of moaning ~ panting pierced Ma Dong's eardrums.