"Sister Mo!"

Zhang Zhiqin watched Mo Yan's figure gradually go away. The counsellor finally summoned up his courage and shouted:

"Excuse me, can you forgive me?"

Mo Yan's body stopped and forced back the almost unbearable smile on his face. Only then did he slowly turn around and keep his cold appearance.

"Where are you sorry for me?"

Seeing that elder sister Mo was still angry, Zhang Zhiqin immediately said with a bitter face:

"That night, that night, I was so stupid, if..."

Mo Yan stared at him: "if what?"

"If God gives me another chance, I will not coax you to sleep. I, I will keep you awake!"

Zhang Zhiqin closed her eyes and shouted loudly.

"By you?"

Mo Yan's eyes were cold, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help raising a high arc.

"Wow, sister Mo, you smiled, you finally smiled!"

Zhang Zhiqin is very spiritual tonight. He saw Mo Yan's smile at a glance. He hurried to Mo Yan's face and talked about the tunnel:

"Elder sister Mo, have you forgiven me?"

Mo Yan was seen through by Zhang Zhiqin. He kicked him angrily and turned into the elevator.

Ouch!

Zhang Zhiqin covered her calf and stared at the moody sister mo.

"Come in!"

Mo Yan glared at him and urged.

"Oh, oh, good!"

Zhang Zhiqin was overjoyed. He hurried into the elevator and looked at Mo Yan with joy.

"Hey, sister Mo, are you really not angry?"

"Shut up." Don't smoke, look ahead, cold tunnel.

"Oh." Zhang Zhiqin covered her mouth, looked at Mo Yan and giggled.

Mo Yan was annoyed by his stare. He turned his head and stared at the goods. He couldn't help raising his hand and giving him a hard look.

"Oh, sister Mo, why did you hit me again?"

Zhang Zhiqin somehow stroked his shoulder.

"Silly fork, idiot!"

Mo Yan couldn't stop fighting. He hammered the idiot with both hands and let out his anger:

"Don't you think I'm old? I don't even want it upside down, do I? Is my mother so cheap?! I have a lot of people chasing me. Why should I take advantage of you idiot? "

Seeing that elder sister Mo's eyes seemed a little wet, Zhang Zhiqin stood there and dared not move, allowing Mo Yan to vent on him.

Ding!

The elevator stopped on the fifth floor. The elevator door opened. A man was about to step in. When he saw the scene inside, he was stunned.

Mo Yan was fighting hard and didn't stop when he was seen. He even turned his head and stared at the man:

"What are you looking at?"

"Sorry, you continue." The man was immediately suppressed by sister Mo's momentum. He quickly withdrew and helped press the door closing key of the elevator.

When the elevator door closes, Mo Yan continues to punch and kick, venting his grievances to Zhang Zhiqin these days.

Zhang Zhiqin did not dare to move and continued to let sister Mo vent.

Although he is a little naive, he has thought for so long these days and understands why sister Mo is so angry.

It hurts a woman's self-esteem that a big girl of yellow flowers is so active that she lies in bed. As a result, she doesn't appreciate her silly fork.

At this time, if you let sister Mo vent, she can forgive herself. Zhang Zhiqin is very willing.

Moreover, although sister Mo seems to fight fiercely, she doesn't really hurt.

Ding!

Finally, the elevator stopped on the 21st floor where Mo Yan lived.

Sister Mo stopped panting. At this time, her hair was messy and her clothes were untidy. She walked out of the elevator and bent down to breathe.

Zhang Zhiqin followed her and asked cautiously, "sister Mo, are you okay? Do you want to stop hitting me? "

It doesn't hurt anyway. I'm not afraid to let you play more.

The goods are thinking with dismay.

Mo Yan took a look at this guy and suddenly raised his foot and kicked him on the head-on bone of his lower leg.

Ouch!

The silly fork immediately screamed like a pig and jumped there with one leg and one foot.

Mo Yan did not look at him, took out the key, opened the door and went in.

"Lying in the trough, it hurts!"

Zhang Zhiqin walked into Mo Yan's house while rubbing her calf, and then reacted.

It wasn't that elder sister Mo didn't have the strength to hit people, but that she didn't really do her best?

"Stop."

Suddenly, Mo Yan stopped Zhang Zhiqin from going in. She said seriously:

"Do you know what it means for a woman to invite a man into her house so late?"

Zhang Zhiqin was stunned there and answered for a long time: "I know..."

"Have you made up your mind?" Mo Yan looked at him, "step into this door, you can't go back."

Mo Yan looked calm, but his hands behind him were trembling slightly.

Zhang Zhiqin's feet stopped at Mo Yan's door, half on the hard ground outside and half on the carpet at the entrance.

As he stood at the door, Mo Yan's expression suddenly became serious, his red lips opened and said seriously:

"If you enter this door, from now on, you should protect me, cherish me, tolerate my temper, accompany me when I am happy, and make me happy when I am angry. You should work hard and become my dependence,

And I will treat you wholeheartedly, support your work and take care of your life. I am not a perfect woman in the hall and the kitchen, but I will try to do it,

We should support each other and be filial to each other's parents. If we have children in the future, we should work together to raise them and give them a good life and Education... "

Seeing Zhang Zhiqin's expression, Mo Yan couldn't help laughing at himself:

"Are you scared?"

She lowered her head slightly, with a rare inferiority complex on her face.

"I will be thirty-four years old soon. If a woman of this age doesn't get married and have children, she may be really late.

So, unlike those girls of your age, they are romantic, gentle and lovable, but I am very realistic. I fall in love for marriage and stay together all my life,

If I scare you, I say sorry to you. You are still young and have many choices. I won't blame you,

I hope I can be friends in the future... What are you doing? "

Mo Yan was talking, but Zhang Zhiqin suddenly took out his mobile phone and seemed to send a message.

"Let me tell brother Fang."

Zhang Zhiqin grinned and turned the mobile phone screen towards Mo Yan. On it was the wechat he had just sent to Fang Xiaole:

"Brother Fang, I won't go back to the hotel tonight."

Then, he stepped into Mo Yan's house and walked handsome in front of Mo Yan.

"Falling in love without the purpose of marriage is playing hooligans. Sister Mo, I'm not a hooligan!"

Mo Yan gave him a cold look, pointed to the shoe cabinet and said, "wear shoe covers. I only dragged the floor yesterday."

"Oh." Zhang Zhiqin failed to dress up, so he had to go back to the door, bend over and wear shoe covers, and say:

"Sister Mo, next time I'll take you home to see my parents, don't worry. My aunt likes you so much that my parents won't object,

By the way, my parents will certainly ask when we will get married, but I don't have the money to buy that big diamond ring. You won't wait for me to make enough money... Eh? "

Suddenly, Zhang Zhiqin felt that his collar was held, and the whole person was knocked to the wall. Facing him was a pair of cold and charming eyes.

Then, a mature female voice full of magnetism sounded in my ears:

"Don't talk, kiss me."