My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

Huh?!!!

A scream rang out in the living room, and Zhang Zhiqin suddenly pushed Mo Yan onto the couch.

"What are you, what are you doing?"

Mo Yan, who was complaining to herself about the surprise attack, only screamed in shock and was suppressed by Zhang Zhiqin before she could resist.

Her face flushed red and she said in shame, "We're talking about business, let go of me!"

"Big Sister Mo, I've thought about it."

Although Zhang Zhiqin was in the upper echelon, he didn't actually exert any force, and he scratched his head, seriously.

"I really didn't just think about when exactly I was going to get married and have kids, but now I'm thinking about it and we ......"

In Moist's pupils, the reflection of some idiot's serious face.

"I want the baby now!"

"Ah! Wait!"

Mo Smoke pushed hard against his chest and asked seriously.

"Have you thought about it?"

Zhang Zhiqin nodded vigorously.

"I figured if you get pregnant, I'll take you to Jiang Rong and let my mom take care of you, and I'm getting paid okay,

Should be able to hold out for a year or two when the kids are a year or two old, and if you still want to keep working, I'm all for that too.

If you don't want to work hard anymore, then I'll work hard to earn money, I think I should be able to support you mother and son."

Mo Yan looked deeply at Zhang Zhiqin, her cheeks flushed and her eyes soft as she whispered.

"How do you know it has to be a son? What if it's a daughter?"

Zhang Zhiqin laughed and laughed, "Then how about a son and a daughter?"

"Mmm ......"

Mo Yan stopped pushing back and took the initiative to hug Zhang Zhiqin's neck, pushing his body down and close to his own.

"Remember what you said today, I want you ...... be responsible for the rest of your life."

"Big sister Mo, you believe me, I am serious."

"Well, come ...... on."

Mo Yan closed her eyes and softly said.

"Good, let's hurry up, I'm going back in ten minutes or so."

When Zhang Zhiqin saw Mo Yan's promise, he immediately smiled widely, quickly took off his jacket, and was about to continue unbuttoning it when Mo Yan suddenly opened his eyes.

"More than ten minutes?"

Zhang Zhiqin nodded, "Yes, we still have to record tomorrow, Brother Fang said that everyone must rest early, it's fine, ten minutes is enough!"

Ouch!

Suddenly, Zhang Zhiqin screamed and was kicked off the couch by Mo Yan.

"Mo, Sister Mo, what are you doing?"

Zhang Zhiqin fell onto the carpet on all fours, rubbing her thighs and looking at Mo Yan in amazement.

"What can you do in ten minutes or so? Weak chickens!"

Mo Yan scuffled up and pinched Zhang Zhiqin's ear.

"Aigooooo, big sister Mo, why are you angry again? Well, wasn't it only seven or eight minutes last time? I can be ten minutes old now, why aren't you satisfied?

Mo Yan became more and more annoyed as she listened and tugged Zhang Zhiqin to the door.

"You still have the nerve to say that? Get out!"

Open the door and shove the guy out.

"Mody, don't! I worked out really hard, didn't you want kids?"

Zhang Zhiqin was driven out with a thud and rushed forward to rap on the door.

"When can you be an hour away from when we're going to have a baby!"

Mo Yan's ruthless voice came from the door.

"Huh? An hour?"

Zhang Zhiqin was on the verge of tears, "Sister Mo, you're asking too much, aren't you?"

The door opened, and Zhang Zhiqin's face showed joy as he was about to step in, but his jacket was thrown over by Mo Yan and he caught it in a hurry.

Mo Yan walked out of the door with a sunken face, pulled the jacket from Zhang Zhiqin's hands and helped him put it on with his own hands.

"Big Sister Mo ......"

Zhang Zhiqin was bewildered and just let her have her way.

"Be careful on the way back, send me a message when you get to the hotel, Kyoto has recently cooled down, go out tomorrow morning and add a shirt."

Mo Yan was cold as she dressed him.

"Oh, I see, you, you're not angry anymore?"

Zhang Zhiqin couldn't help but feel amused when she saw that Sister Mo was clearly speaking words of concern and still acted as if she was cold.

"Hurry up and leave, I don't want to see you."

Mo Yan glared at this guy and raised her hand to hit him.

But it was a soft look and forceful, nothing powerful.

"Hehe, I'm leaving then, big sister Mo."

Seeing that Mo Yan really wasn't angry, Zhang Zhiqin only then put his mind at ease and walked to the elevator and suddenly turned back? and smiled.

"Sister Mo, those two dresses will be past the free return period if you don't try them on, next time I'll come over and try them on with you huh?"

Smokey ignored him, turned around and slammed the door shut.

"Hehe."

Zhang Zhiqin scratched his face and took the elevator down to the first floor, out of the neighborhood where Mo Yan lived.

He turned his head and could still see Mo Yan's apartment from a distance of about a hundred meters.

On the balcony, a plump figure was standing there, looking over at him.

"Big sister Mo, oh no ......"

Zhang Zhiqin suddenly surged up and waved his hand vigorously towards the figure on the balcony, shouting loudly.

"The mother of my future children, I love you!"

The surrounding passersby all looked at Zhang Zhiqin in surprise, and some of them followed his gaze and also looked up at the balcony on the tenth floor opposite.

Suddenly, the figure on the balcony puffed out like a frightened rabbit and ducked into the house.

Zhang Zhiqin smiled and suddenly felt that breath in her heart go smoothly, turning away with a smile on her face.

At this time, Mo Yan's cheeks flushed red as she sat on the bed, murmuring to herself in shame and joy.

"Who is the mother of your child? Big dumbass!"

Half an hour later, Zhang Zhiqin returned to the hotel.

He met quite a few colleagues on the floor where the program team was staying, and he waved and greeted them all the way with a smile.

Several of his colleagues looked at his back in some astonishment and couldn't help but whisper .

"Why is Planner Zhang so happy today?"

Zhang Zhiqin returned to her room, hummed into the bathroom, took a shower, dried off and changed clothes, and sat on the bed.

Thinking of the glorious feat she had just performed, and the shamefaced flight back into the house of Sister Mo.

Some big idiot who was never under Mo Yan's thumb couldn't help but smile smugly.

Hehehehe, it seems like I did something remarkable today!

He suddenly rolled over onto his back, put his hands on the floor, and puffed out his push-ups.

We need to get some exercise too.

Next time, Big Sister Mo will definitely not mind that I'm short on time.

At this time, his phone rang, Zhang Zhiqin picked it up and saw that it was a WeChat from Mo Yan.

He opened it in a hurry and his eyes rounded up.

Mo Yan had sent a picture.

In the photo, the mature and plump woman was wearing a black lace nightgown with an extremely short skirt, showing a large section of feminine and alluring fairness.

The woman is slightly shy and has her hands down, as if trying to hide the embarrassment caused by the "short" nightgown.

But this is like an erotic game between husband and wife.

Where the wife should show her husband, she could see clearly.

Zhang Zhiqin opened her mouth wide and almost even drooled.

"Fuck, Sister Mo, oh no, my child's mother ...... It's so beautiful!"