My Wife is Obviously a Queen But She is Too Virtuous

Zhang Zhiqin was taken aback, and subconsciously replied:

　　 "Aren't there Teacher Lin and Fangfang?"

　　 Mo Yan smiled and looked at him: "Lin Yao will get up early for work tomorrow, and Fangfang will be with him. I can only trouble you, sorry."

　　 The last sentence of "I'm sorry" dragged a long, like a cat's claw scratching on a steel plate. Zhang Zhiqin was very excited when he heard it, and quickly agreed:

　　 "No problem, I just want to go around too."

　　 Fang Xiaole has to go back to the orange room to deal with some things at night, and after bidding farewell to Lin Yao, he takes a step forward.

　　 Lin Yao and Fangfang also left first, and soon only Mo Yan and Zhang Zhiqin were left.

　　 "I'm sorry, Zhang planned to make you stay with me so embarrassed."

　　 Mo Yan looked at Zhang Zhiqin with a smile.

　　 "It's not difficult, it's not difficult at all, eldest sister, what do you want to buy, let's go."

　　Zhang Zhiqin graciously rubs his hands, looking like he is waiting for dispatch at any time.

　　 "Am I very big?"

　　 Mo Yan looked at him obliquely.

　　 "It's huge..."

　　 Zhang Zhiqin couldn't help but glanced down a little, raised his hand to see Mo Yan's sullen expression, and quickly remedied:

　　 "No, I mean you look very big, but you are actually very small."

　　 Mo Yan: "Hehe."

　　Zhang Zhiqin wiped the sweat on his forehead: "No, although you are old, you are actually very young."

　　 Mo Yan looked at him coldly, and had no hope of hearing a nice word from this silly X.

　　 "Let's go."

　　 said lightly, then turned and walked forward.

"Oh."

　　Zhang Zhiqin hurriedly followed behind her, not daring to ask what he was going to buy.

"Don't tell anyone about Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole's opening of the studio. If someone other than the five of us knows what happened today, I will assume that you leaked it, and your end will be miserable then. "

　　 Mo Yan paced slowly in front, suddenly turned his head and said to Zhang Zhiqin.

　　 "I would not have come if I knew it."

　　 Zhang Zhiqin trembled, crying and said:

　　 "Sister Mo, you are not kind, you know that my mouth is not strict, why do you have to let me listen to your secrets, such a big gossip, you can't say it, aren't you deliberately punishing me?"

　　 噗嗤.

　　 Mo Yan looked at him coldly, suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, and chuckled lightly.

　　 smoothly moved the slightly longer ear hair to the back of the auricle, and the stretch movement made the white blouse slightly tighten, showing a mature and graceful curve.

　　Zhang Zhiqin coughed twice, and stood there blankly, not even knowing how to put his hand off.

　　 "If you promise never to mention it to anyone, then I can give you a reward."

　　 Mo Yan smiled.

　　 "What reward?"

　　 Zhang Zhiqin asked.

"Um......"

　　 Mo Yan paused, waited for Zhang Zhiqin to walk up and stand shoulder to shoulder with him, and said to him sideways:

　　 "Reward you for asking me to do something for you."

　　 "Wow, really?" Zhang Zhiqin was excited, and asked, "Can you do anything?"

　　 Mo Yan's eyes flickered, then nodded: "Yes."

　　Zhang Zhiqin put up three fingers and swears to the sky: "If I, Zhang Zhiqin, mention Fang Ge and Teacher Lin's studio to others, I will be infertile and full of children and grandchildren!"

　　 "I promise, who made you swear?" Mo Yan kicked him lightly.

　　 "Hey, can I make a request now?" Zhang Zhiqin rubbed his calf and asked with a smile.

　　 Mo Yan stopped, his voice lightened: "Yes."

　　 "Any request will do?" Zhang Zhiqin looked ahead and suddenly became a little excited.

　　 Mo Yan followed his gaze, and there was a couple-themed hotel a few hundred meters ahead. She looked back at Zhang Zhiqin and her voice became cold again:

　　 "You can mention it."

　　 "Then I said it." Zhang Zhiqin pointed to the hotel in front of him and said:

　　 "You carry me to the door of that hotel!"

　　 "Huh?" Mo Yan was stunned.

　　 "Why, do you regret it?" Zhang Zhiqin was not happy.

　　 "I carried you so far last time in Miaojia Village, and now it's not too much to let you carry me a few hundred meters?"

　　 Mo Yan sneered, "You just want to get revenge on me, right?"

　　Zhang Zhiqin spread his hands innocently: "This is what you said. Any request is fine. You must be credible."

　　 Mo Yan looked at him indifferently, turned around quickly, and squatted down slowly, his buttocks cocked slightly.

"bring it on."

　　 "Then I'll do it!" Zhang Zhiqin was very proud, thinking that today, she turned a serf and sang!

　　 He jumped up and fell heavily on Mo Yan's back.

Oops!

　　 Mo Yan didn't expect this guy to be so horrible that she was almost overwhelmed to the ground. She tried her best to hold her back, and finally stood up straight and walked hard towards the love hotel in front of her.

　　 Fortunately, Zhang Zhiqin is not too tall, and his body is thin, Mo Yan can barely move with his back.

　　 However, there are still many pedestrians on the street with surprised eyes. Men with women on their backs are common, and women on their backs are rare.

　　 "You see how nice other people's girlfriends are, and they still walk with their boyfriends on their backs."

　　 A couple passed by, the man said enviously.

　　 "You didn't look at the girl, obviously it's the old cow eating the tender grass, of course it's coaxing the little boyfriend."

　　 The woman disagrees.

　　 Mo Yan looked ugly, Zhang Zhiqin shouted at the couple: "You know what a fart, this is my sister!"

　　 "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The couple apologized quickly and fled in embarrassment.

　　 Mo Yan was silent for a moment, and said as if true or false: "I'm sorry, you have been wronged for letting such an old woman like me carry you on your back."

　　 "No." Zhang Zhiqin leaned his head against Mo Yan's shoulder and said with his mouth close to her ears:

　　 "Sister Mo, I feel so happy now."

　　 Mo Yan took a quick stop.

　　 "When I was young, my mother often carried me like this. She smelled like you, Sister Mo, I think you are just like my mother."

　　 Zhang Zhiqin added another sentence.

　　Ouch!

　　 Zhang Zhiqin was thrown off at once, and almost fell into a shit.

"I am leaving, bye!"

　　 Mo Yan threw a word, and left without looking back.

　　 "Sister Mo, you said you want to carry me to the hotel."

　　 Zhang Zhiqin shouted from behind.

"roll!"

　　 Then received a greeting and a **** from Mo Yan's left hand.

　　 "What's wrong with this? Praise that you are not happy~www.wuxiaspot.com~My mom was pretty when she was young!"

　　 Zhang Zhiqin stood up, clutching her butt, wondering why this woman suddenly got angry again.

　　 had no choice but to walk in the direction of the orange house with doubts.

　　 A few minutes later, I suddenly received a WeChat from Mo Yan.

　　 "Thank you, thank you for helping me delete the video recorded for my friend."

　　Zhang Zhiqin scratched his head and muttered to himself: "Why did you talk about the day when you got drunk again?"

　　 He thought for a while and replied: "No thanks, I figured it out later, that video was actually recorded and sent to you by your friend, right? You are the girl, right?"

　　 It took five minutes for Mo Yan to return this time:

　　 "Can't you continue to play stupid? Stupid X, get out!"

　　Zhang Zhiqin said in a puzzled manner: "Why do you curse again? If I pretend to be stupid, won't I be really stupid?"

　　 When Mo Yan returned to the residence, Lin Yao was waiting at the door, and when Mo Yan came back, Lin Yao stepped forward and said to her:

　　 "Sister Yan, I have something to tell you."

　　 Mo Yan said unsurprisingly, "Is it about opening a studio with Fang Xiaole?"

　　 "Yes." Lin Yao hummed softly and said slowly:

　　 "If you really want to open a studio, I hope that all the income from selling songs will go to him, and I can pay for the shares."