My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

When Mo Yan saw the smile on Lin Yao's face, she couldn't help but stare at her and said.

"The weather forecast is usually inaccurate, and with this much rain, it's definitely not going to last long."

"Then you guys sit down for a while and drink some water."

Fang Xiaole got up and went to pour water for the three of them to drink, Lin Yao saw the situation and had to follow.

"You've been tired all day, sit down."

Fang Xiaole stopped Lin Yao, not wanting to keep her busy any longer.

"It's fine, I'm not tired."

Lin Yao quietly glanced sideways at Mo Yan who was sitting on the sofa, Fang Xiaole gave a pitiful expression and whispered.

"I'd like to spend more time with you, is that okay?"

Fang Xiaole's heart felt like it had been hit by something, as if it had all stopped beating, gazing at Lin Yao and nodding her head.

They smiled at each other and walked into the kitchen together.

"Don't bother, I'll drink."

Mo Yan got angry at the sight of these two being tired of each other and said to Zhang Zhiqin.

"Isn't there still wine? Let's continue!"

Zhang Zhiqin stretched his hands, "You've finished all the white beer, where's the wine?"

Mo Yan glared at him and carried out two bottles of red wine from the pocket that was placed on the dining table.

Zhang Zhiqin helplessly covered his face, he had forgotten that he had bought two bottles of red wine when he went to the supermarket with Mo Yan just now.

"Still not going to get the glasses?"

Mo Yan glared at Zhang Zhiqin.

"Oh."

When Mo Yan gave an order, the product immediately bounced up from the sofa like a needle pricked in the butt and ran into the kitchen to get some red wine glasses out.

"Sister Smoke, why are you so mean to Zhang Planning, he's the nephew of the deputy director of Apple Terrace, isn't that nice?"

Fang Fang worriedly reminded softly beside her.

Mo Yan was stunned and realized that she didn't know what was going on, but she couldn't help but want to lose her temper once she faced Zhang Zhiqin.

This was completely inconsistent with her usual style of seeing people with three smiles, huh?

And the strangest thing is, Zhang Zhiqin this product actually never gets angry, but also looks like a contrarian and quite enjoyable.

Forget about it, after all, people are not your who, why do you have the right to call out to others like this.

Mo Yan who found out that she did have a problem, immediately reflected in her heart, and when Zhang Zhiqin came out, she stood up with a smile and took the wine glass from the other party.

"Thank you for your trouble, Zhang Planning."

"Huh? Oh, no trouble no trouble."

When Zhang Zhiqin saw Mo Yan's polite and courteous smile, she didn't react for a moment and replied stunnedly.

Fangfang was nodding her head incessantly as she watched, this is the Yangshi I know.

Mo Yan used the corkscrew to open a bottle of red wine and smiled at Zhang Zhiqin, "Zhang Planning, may I ask if you can have some?"

"Huh?" Zhang Zhiqin wondered why Mo Yan had suddenly become so awkward and scratched his head.

"I won't drink it, and you shouldn't drink it either."

Zhang Zhiqin paused and advised kindly.

"You drank white and beer today, and now you're drinking red wine, it's hurting you! At your age, your bones get brittle from drinking too much, and it's easy to fall over and not have your legs close like last time."

"None of your business!" Mo Yan suddenly slapped the coffee table and looked angrily at Zhang Zhiqin.

"I asked if you'd drink it!"

"Drink, drink." Zhang Zhiqin even lifted the wine glass in front of him with both hands and sent it to Mo Yan tremblingly.

Mo Yan's formulaic smile completely collapsed, and with a black face, she poured the wine for Zhang Zhiqin, heavily put the bottle down, then picked up herself and the glass and clinked it with Zhang Zhiqin, then drank it all.

A drop of red liquid slid down from the corner of her mouth, slowly flowing into the towering collar, like a bright red and alluring mountain spring.

Zhang Zhiqin was so close that his eyes looked a little straight.

After Mo Yan finished drinking from her cup, she saw this product's obscene gaze as soon as she lowered her head and asked coldly.

"What are you looking at?"

"No, nothing, cheers, cheers, hehe."

Zhang Zhiqin was sweating coldly and panicked, craning her neck to finish the glass of red wine.

"More!"

Mo Yan stared at him hard and raised her hand to pull her collar up, then poured a glass for herself and Zhang Zhiqin.

"Ah, more? I really can't!"

Zhang Zhiqin cried out.

"Silvery pewter, a hit and miss!"

Mo Yan glanced at him contemptuously, tilted her head back to finish the wine in her own cup, and brought Zhang Zhiqin's cup over to finish it in one gulp.

"Sister Smoke, what are you doing? Don't drink it!"

Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole walked out of the kitchen with the tea, just in time to see Mo Yan toast two glasses of red wine in a row and continue to pour herself wine after finishing it, she hurried over to stop Mo Yan.

"Smoke is already drunk, Fang Fang you don't stop her either."

Lin Yao held onto Mo Yan and couldn't help but grumble at Fangfang.

"How dare I stop her?"

Fanny puffed her hands out in aggravation.

"Ugh!"

Lin Yao thought that it was because she was so headstrong that Smoke was in such a bad mood that she had to drown her sorrows in alcohol, and she sighed in self-loathing.

"Let Mo go to the master bedroom to rest for a while first, you guys can leave after the rain stops."

Fang Xiaole said to Lin Yao.

"I still want to drink!"

Mo Yan quit, broke away from Lin Yao, and went to get the bottle again.

"Fangfang, come and help!"

"Here it comes!"

Lin Yao and Fangfang had a hard time subduing Mo Yan, getting her into the master bedroom, Mo Yan did get a little bit on top of things, and just like that still wanted to struggle, the two women had to continue to suppress her in the bedroom.

After a good half day of this, the two of them were soft and hard, even coaxing and begging, and only then did Mo Yan gradually become more honest.

"Tsk tsk, it's scary when a woman is drunk."

Zhang Zhiqin leaned against the doorway of the master bedroom looking inwards, while watching the fun with great interest, still lamenting there.

"Especially older women."

"What did you say? I don't believe I'll get up and fuck you to death!"

Who knew that this was overheard by Mo Yan, who was already lying on the bed and was about to jump up, Lin Yao and Fangfang hurriedly suppressing her again.

"Why are you still adding fuel to the fire! I'm sorry Mo, Zhang Zhiqin is just kidding, don't be mad!"

The company has been in the process of developing the new product for the past two years.

This is how you can still hear Mo Yan howling inside: "Surname Zhang, who are you saying is older? Come and fight me if you have the guts, whoever gets down first is a Sun Thief!"

Zhang Zhiqin was scolded so green that Fang Xiaole couldn't help but puff out a laugh and exclaimed.

"Mo is really drunk."

After a while, it was completely dark, but the rainstorm outside showed no sign of abating.

It was around 9pm when Lin Yao and Fangfang, who had managed to "coax" Mo Yan to sleep, came out of the master bedroom.

"This rain really doesn't seem to stop tonight."

Fang Xiaole looked at the rain outside the window and turned to Lin Yao, Fangfang and Zhang Zhiqin and said.

"You guys are staying here for the night."

With no objection from any of the three, Fawn asked.

"How are we supposed to sleep with people in both bedrooms?"

"It's easy, isn't there a tatami mat in the study?" Zhang Zhiqin took it for granted.

"I'll sleep on the couch, Fang and Mo will sleep together, and Fang and Mr. Lin will sleep together, won't that do?"