"Horizontal groove?!"

Zhang Zhiqin was stunned and pointed at Mo Yan.

"Sorry, I was bored just now. I watched a little video at the door."

Mo Yan stood up gracefully, swayed to the door, pasted his mobile phone on the door and played the small video again.

"Baby, you are so beautiful. Take it off."

Hear, hear, hear, hear

"The video you just deliberately stood at the door?"

Zhang Zhiqin finally understood that the voice he had just heard outside the door was deliberately put to him by Mo Yan.

"You, you, you..."

Zhang Zhiqin looked at sister Mo with a charming smile and couldn't speak at all.

He could only watch Mo Yan slowly walk in front of him. The distance between them was getting closer and closer. The familiar milk fragrance jumped into his nostrils again. Zhang Zhiqin suddenly became stiff and didn't even dare to move his fingers.

"Counsellor!"

Mo Yan glanced at him contemptuously, turned around and sat down by the bed. His legs overlapped and crossed. The bath towel was pulled out of a small hole.

Zhang Zhiqin quickly raised her head and didn't dare to look directly at her.

"Ask you a question."

Mo Yan leaned back, put his hands on the bed and suddenly asked:

"Are you a man?"

"Yes..."

Zhang Zhiqin stood at a loss, like a prisoner being interrogated.

"Does what you say count?"

Mo Yan asked again.

"Count it?"

Zhang Zhiqin replied while observing sister Mo's expression.

"In that case, you are my boyfriend."

Mo Yan clapped his hands with satisfaction, looking like the overall situation has been set.

"Ah?"

Zhang Zhiqin was stunned and said carefully:

"Elder sister Mo, I just said that because I was afraid you were cheated. Don't misunderstand..."

"Zhang Zhiqin!" Mo Yan roared, his eyes wide open.

"Yes!" Zhang Zhiqin subconsciously stood at attention and hurriedly answered.

Mo Yan angrily walked up to him and asked coldly, "what are you afraid of? Is it a shame to be with me?! "

"I, I..."

Zhang Zhiqin stepped back, scratched his ears and cheeks for a long time, and finally said:

"I'm afraid your parents object."

Mo Yan looked at him coldly and suddenly said with a smile, "so if my parents agree, you will?"

"Yes, yes! Sister Mo, I'm so stupid. If your parents were here now, they would certainly object to our being together. Why don't you let me meet my uncle and aunt in the future? "

Zhang Zhiqin smiled and thought that I was finally smart today.

Elder sister Mo's parents are not in Kyoto again. I'm afraid they'll have to wait until her parents see me.

So we can spend some more time.

Zhang Zhiqin's current state of mind is a little strange. He wants to maintain a close relationship with Mo Yan, but he doesn't dare to expose the last layer of film.

I don't know whether it's the worry about the age difference between the two, or whether it's known by Fang Xiaole or Lin Yao. In the face of their surprised eyes, or for some other reason.

In short, he is very counselled now and is afraid to confirm the relationship too early.

"You mean you want to see my parents now?"

Mo Yan looked at Zhang Zhiqin with a smile and suddenly asked.

"Sister Mo, in fact, there's no need to hurry. Your hometown is so far from Kyoto. Do you want your uncle and aunt to fly over? Don't worry, don't worry, hey... "

Zhang Zhiqin smiled obscene and felt that elder sister Mo should have no reason to force her to be so urgent.

"You wait."

Mo Yan patted him on the shoulder and went aside to dial a phone.

"Xiao Wang, have you received anyone? Already at the hotel? OK, thank you. "

Mo Yan put down the phone and thought about it. Suddenly he took off his coat and showed his beautiful figure wrapped in a bath towel.

"Sister Mo, what do you want?"

Zhang Zhiqin subconsciously retreated two steps. He didn't know what Mo Yan wanted to do.

Dong Dong.

"Smoke, are you in there?"

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and a slightly old female voice came from outside the door.

Mo Yan went to the door and pretended to be frightened and said loudly to Zhang Zhiqin:

"Oh, my parents are here. Get dressed quickly!"

"Your parents?" Zhang Zhiqin looks confused and doesn't understand what sister Mo is doing.

Dong Dong!

"Smoke, what are you doing in there? Open the door! "

Mo Yan's voice was obviously heard outside the door, and an equally old male voice shouted outside.

"Come, come!"

Mo Yan's voice is still very frightened. If you taste carefully, you can even hear a trace of shame and fear. Then, Mo Yan finally opened the door.

"Smoke, why aren't you dressed?"

Outside the door stood a pair of well-dressed old people, both in their 60s. The old lady had half a hundred hair and looked like Mo Yan. The old man was hale and hearty and wore a pair of sunglasses in fashion.

However, the old couple looked extremely shocked at this time. The old man took off his sunglasses and strode to the room. The old lady took off her coat, put it on Mo Yan, took her in, and then quickly closed the door.

"Smoke, who is he?"

When the old man saw Zhang Zhiqin standing by the bed, he shook his body, turned his head and looked at Mo Yan and asked in a deep voice.

The old lady kept looking up and down at Zhang Zhiqin, and then turned to look at Mo Yan. The expression on her face was a little complex. In addition to being shocked, she seemed to have a little joy and expectation.

"Dad, mom, his name is Zhang Zhiqin."

Mo Yan walked to Zhang Zhiqin, suddenly took his hand and said to his parents:

"He is my boyfriend."

"What?!"

Three startling voices sounded at the same time. One was Zhang Zhiqin and the other two were Mo Yan's parents.

"I, I'm not, I don't..."

Zhang Zhiqin just reacted. He was followed by sister Mo again. He subconsciously waved his hand to prove his "innocence".

"We are all like this. Don't you want to admit our relationship in front of my parents?"

Mo Yan looked at him sideways. His face was suddenly full of sadness and loss, like a infatuated woman who was abandoned from beginning to end.

"Is that all?"

Mo Yan's father looked at his daughter. He was only wrapped in a bath towel. He stayed with a man alone and wanted to know what Mo Yan was.

However, the smelly boy who took advantage of his precious daughter seemed to want to dry wipe clean and refused to admit it. He was immediately angry, grabbed Zhang Zhiqin's collar and said fiercely:

"Take advantage and want to run? Smelly boy, if you don't make it clear today, you don't want to leave here! "

"Dad, don't get excited. He's just scared by you. In fact, he's very kind to me..."

Mo Yan came forward and took his father. He was afraid that his father would hurt Zhang Zhiqin. He had a innocent smile on his face:

"He also said he was responsible for me and good to me. If you don't believe it, ask him."

Mo Yan's parents immediately looked at Zhang Zhiqin, "smelly boy, is what my daughter said true?"

Four sharp eyes aimed at Zhang Zhiqin like a sniper gun. It seemed that as long as there was something wrong with his question and answer, he would shoot him into a horse honeycomb.

Zhang Zhiqin wanted to cry without tears. Under strong pressure, he finally raised his hand and surrendered. With a sad face, he said:

"Yes, what she said is true. I'm her boyfriend."