My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

"Silly fork, you..."

"Sister Mo, you seem to have lost weight. Are you busy these days? Do you often skip breakfast again?"

Mo Yan accepted Zhang Zhiqin's video call request and saw that idiot's face appeared on the screen. He was about to scold him, but the first sentence of this stupid cross made Mo Yan unable to scold him.

"Fortunately, sometimes I don't eat when I wake up late in the morning."

Mo Yan stroked the hair that had grown to a point below his shoulders, and his voice became softer.

"Have you forgotten about being hospitalized with stomach pain last time? Didn't the uncles and aunts also tell you to have breakfast?"

Zhang Zhiqin asked dissatisfied with geology.

"I know, I will pay attention to it later."

Mo Yan was silent for a moment and nodded docilely.

If Zhang Zhiqin dared to talk to her like this in normal times, he would definitely be miserable, but at this moment Mo Yan could feel the deep concern from his words.

Now there is only warmth and happiness in Mo Yan's heart, where is he still breathing?

On the opposite side of the screen, Zhang Zhiqin saw Mo Yan's rare appearance of such meekness, his eyes straightened, and could not help sighing:

"Sister Mo, you are still gentle and the most beautiful!"

Mo Yan looked up quickly, and said coldly, "Don't think I'm gentle enough?"

"Ah no, you are beautiful when you are gentle, and more beautiful when you are murderous."

Zhang Zhiqin was shocked and quickly explained.

"So, do you like me scolding you?"

Mo Yan asked lightly.

"..."

Zhang Zhiqin couldn't answer, so she had to change the subject:

"Sister Mo, where are those two clothes? Did you show them out?"

Mo Yan picked up two packing straps from the sofa and shook Zhang Zhiqin: "It hasn't been opened yet."

"How about we look at it now?"

Zhang Zhiqin chuckled, and carefully probed.

Mo Yan saw this guy's eyes gleaming and he looked expectant. He wanted to curse, but his mouth was honest and honest:

"Okay, wait."

She first opened a packing belt and looked inside, the expression on her face instantly froze.

"What's wrong, Sister Mo? Is there a problem with the clothes?"

Mo Yan frowned and took out a mature style black lace nightdress.

"What are you buying?"

Mo Yan twisted the shoulder straps with both hands, unfolding the nightdress in front of Zhang Zhiqin, dissatisfied:

"Why is it so short?"

Zhang Zhiqin looked closely for a long time and found that this nightdress was indeed shorter, scratching his head, suddenly realized:

"Ah, yes, I bought it wrong. This dress is available in a long style and a short style. When I bought it, it seemed to be a short style."

Mo Yan had blue veins on his forehead and sneered, "I bought it wrong? On purpose!"

Seeing that Sister Mo seemed to be angry, Zhang Zhiqin waved his hand and explained:

"Really bought it wrong, you believe me, and..."

Zhang Zhiqin smiled and said: "Sister Mo, this skirt seems to look pretty, or else, you try it? If it doesn't work, let's return it?"

"Zhang Zhiqin." Mo Yan said indifferently: "This is the first time you bought me clothes. You just bought this?"

Although Mo Yan's voice was not loud and he didn't curse, Zhang Zhiqin was inexplicably palpitated, and almost sweating on his forehead, he said bitterly:

"Sister Mo, I was wrong. I admit that when I placed the order, I deliberately chose the short style. I, I think your legs are beautiful. If you wear the short style, it must be beautiful, so... I was wrong. Don't be angry, I will find the merchant to return the goods!"

Zhang Zhiqin was afraid that Mo Yan would be angry again for several days and ignored him, so he quickly apologized.

He is now not afraid of being scolded or criticized, but afraid that Sister Mo will ignore people.

"Forget it."

However, Mo Yan was not really angry, but rather calmly said:

"Returning goods is too much trouble. I have to bear the postage, so I will wear it."

"what?"

Zhang Zhiqin was stunned, wondering why Sister Mo changed so quickly.

At this moment, Mo Yan had already put down the nightdress and opened another packaging bag.

Zhang Zhiqin, who was just relieved, immediately became nervous again.

This JK suit is different from the nightdress, and there are three optional styles.

Long section.

Short paragraph.

Super short.

When choosing a style, this product was deluded by lard, thinking about the short style that I chose for nightdresses anyway, so I might as well choose this one...super short style!

At this time, when he watched Sister Mo unpack the bag and take the clothes out of the bag, his heartbeat quickened.

Sister Mo, who was short-cut just now, is a little bit upset. She is so angry about this ultra-short one!

Ruined!

Sure enough, when Mo Yan pulled the JK dress away and gestured to herself, she found that the skirt was almost as short as her waist, her face changed.

"Haha, Zhang Zhiqin..."

Mo Yan raised his head and said coldly:

"I misunderstood you. I always thought you were a very honest man. Unexpectedly, you are just like those who are full of nasty things!"

Zhang Zhiqin sighed, thinking about the pills, and begged:

"No, Sister Mo was the one who asked me that I liked the dress that day! I just think that these two clothes look good on you, so I bought it for you. That is, there was a problem when choosing the style. ,

Don't be angry, I will buy again, I will buy whatever you like, this time I will definitely not choose randomly!"

Mo Yan looked at this silly face with an anxious look, and couldn't help but chuckle and laugh.

"what?"

Zhang Zhiqin is stupid, what's the situation?

"You only say what you just said, if it sounds good..."

Mo Yan put the phone upright on the stand on the coffee table, put his hands on his chest, and sat on the sofa.

There were short nightdresses and ultra-short JK costumes on the left and right sides, and smiles appeared on their faces:

"I will wear one for you to see."

At this moment, Mo Yan's posture was elegant and charming, her body leaning back slightly, and her upper body naturally straightened out, fully highlighting the advantages of her natural figure.

"Wh, what, which sentence?"

Zhang Zhiqin was dumbfounded, and subconsciously swallowed, even his tongue couldn't be straight.

Seeing that he was so attractive to his boyfriend, a smug smile appeared at the corner of Mo Yan's mouth, and his upper body became even more straight.

"you guess."

Zhang Zhiqin rolled his eyes, "I will buy what you like?"

Mo Yan shook his head.

"Then...This sentence, I think you look good on these two items."

Zhang Zhiqin guess again.

"That's a good sentence, but it's not good enough."

Mo Yan shook his head again, stretched out a slender finger, and smiled charmingly: "This is the last chance."

Zhang Zhiqin felt like he was about to explode, pulling white hair all over his head, thinking hard, his eyes lit up:

"Sister Mo, your legs are very beautiful, you must look beautiful in a short skirt!"

Mo Yan nodded in satisfaction, a satisfied smile appeared on his face: "That's it, um, it sounds good."

It turns out that Sister Mo likes people to praise her for her beautiful legs?

Zhang Zhiqin said with a smile: "Sister Mo, now...is it possible to change clothes?"

"Well, I can change clothes, but not now."

Mo Yan moved forward with his elbows on his knees, holding his chin, and smiling happily.

"Huh? When is that?"

Zhang Zhiqin was stunned.

"Next time, definitely next time."

Mo Yan leaned down, smiled and looked at the screen, and waved to Zhang Zhiqin:

"Good night, Dashacha."

Then I turned off the video call.

Thousands of miles away, Jiang Rong, Zhang Zhiqin stared at the hacked mobile phone screen blankly, and for a long time he uttered:

"Fuck!"