My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

An hour later, Zhang Zhiqin and Mo Yan walked out of her aunt and uncle's house together.

"Smoke, don't be too soft, you have to be tough when you should be tough, if Zhang Zhiqin bullies you, just tell me, auntie will back you up!"

Before they left the house, Zhou Xiu Yu was still clinging to Mo Yan's hand, whispering advice to her.

"Thank you auntie, Zhiqin is very good to me, you don't have to worry."

Mo Yan slightly shyly allowed her "aunt" to hold her hand, thirty-three years old, she stood in front of the forty-year-old Zhou Xiu Yu, but she was actually innocent like a young girl.

I have to say, some women's temperament can be switched freely with different occasions and different objects.

When facing Zhan Ting, Mo Yan can be mature and sexy, crushing the young and astringent beauty into crumbs.

When facing Zhou Xiu Yu, Mo Yan can be shy and pure, provoking the pity of her elders.

At the moment she speaks in a small voice, modestly and trying to help Zhang Zhiqin cover up, but even more so, Zhou Xiu Yu looks heartbroken, she again advises.

"Even if you like someone no matter how much you like them, don't make yourself too humble, we women have to be self-reliant and respect ourselves so that men will value you."

"But... "Mo Yan looked at Zhou Xiu Yu's look and sighed grudgingly.

"I'm so much older than Chikin, and I'm already grateful that he's willing to accept me, I don't deserve him."

"You're only thirty-three, and Chikin will soon be twenty-seven! A woman's third year of age holds a golden brick, a woman's thirtieth year of age sends a river and mountains, you're only six years older than Zhiqin, what can't you match?!"

Zhou Xiu Yu stared and beat her chest.

"You don't have to worry, I'll go and talk to Zhiqin's parents, his family are all generous people, they would never let their son do something that would start and end in chaos!"

Mo Yanton's eyes reddened with emotion and bowed deeply to Zhou Xiu Yu.

"Auntie, thank you, thank you, I will be good to Zhiqin, I will be filial to you and uncle with him in the future!"

Zhou Xiu Yu lovingly took Mo Yan's hand: "Good boy, if Zhi Qin was half as sensible as you I'd burn incense."

"Uncle, you can agree to my going to Brother Fang's new program, right?"

On the other side, Zhang Zhiqin was apprehensive about Li Xueke's question.

Li Xue Ke glared at him and snorted.

"See how you behave, if you do something like that again, I'll personally kick you out of Fang Xiaole's program!"

After Li Xueke and Zhou Xiu Yu sent the two of them downstairs - mainly to deliver "Smoke" - and then educated Zhang Zhiqin once again, before going upstairs to go home.

"Bye bye aunt and uncle, you guys take it slow up the stairs."

Mo Yan stood downstairs nicely, and after seeing the two into the elevator, that chutneyed temperament dissipated without a trace, glancing at Zhang Zhiqin with a sneer, she turned around and left.

"Big Sister Mo, wait, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Zhiqin had been a bit clouded up until now, not knowing what Mo Yan was up to, but in short, she had been played by her anyway.

"Didn't you agree to help me explain the misunderstanding? Why did you make my aunt and uncle misunderstand it even more instead?"

Mo Yan one hand to bring up the bag behind the shoulder, one hand into the pocket of the jeans, elegant footsteps, walking waist sway, plump hips then swing around, like a blooming in the night in the voluptuous rose, attracting the men passing around have side-eye.

What a seductive mature woman!

She also ignored Zhang Zhiqin until she stepped out of the neighborhood, making sure she wouldn't be seen by Li Xueke and Zhou Xiu Yu upstairs, before she stopped abruptly and turned to look at him.

"Let me ask you a few questions."

Zhang Zhiqin was stunned and nodded subconsciously.

"If you encounter any major issues, is it more useful for your parents to take the decision or your aunt and uncle to speak?"

Mo Yan asked faintly.

"My parents listen to my uncle, and my uncle listens to my aunt, so my family is my aunt's decision."

Zhang Zhiqin answered honestly.

"Do you like Zanting?"

Mo Yan asked again.

"I've only met you once, how do I know if I'm happy or not?"

Zhang Zhiqin was stunned, not knowing why Mo Yan's question was so jumpy, but answered immediately out of survival instinct.

"One last question..."

Mo Yan suddenly waved at Zhang Zhiqin and pointed to her waist.

"I'm suddenly a little dizzy, so please help me."

"Oh." Zhang Zhiqin promised and stepped forward to hold Mo Yan's waist.

"Please hold me steady, I'm a bit unsteady."

Mo Yan said mildly.

"Oh, good." Zhang Zhiqin's hand forcefully wrapped around Mo Yan's slightly fleshy yet tight and elastic waist.

"One last question, will you feel ashamed if you bring me along to your future colleague, friend and family gatherings?"

Mo Yan tilted his head sideways and looked at Zhang Zhiqin, a familiar milk scent entered his nostrils, looking down at this mature and sexy woman, Zhang Zhiqin subconsciously shook his head .

"Certainly no shame."

"Very well, I'll allow you to take me on these occasions from now on."

Mo Yan nodded her head in satisfaction, although she wasn't as tall as Zhang Zhiqin and had to tilt her head sideways to speak, the tone of her voice was condescending.

"Why should I take you there?"

Zhang Zhiqin looked at Mo Yan strangely.

"Because I've allowed you to be my boyfriend."

Mo Yan proudly looked askance at Zhang Zhiqin.

"What?"

Zhang Zhiqin opened her mouth wide as if she could swallow a raw duck egg and was stunned for a long while before she reacted, subconsciously shaking her head repeatedly.

"Are you kidding me, Sister Mo? You're so much older than me, my parents wouldn't approve!"

Mo Yan sneered, "Your aunt is in charge of your family, your aunt likes me a lot."

Zhang Zhiqin stammered, "But, but I just went on a blind date with someone yesterday, how can I be your boyfriend right away?"

Mo Yan calmly said, "You just said that you don't like your blind date."

Zhang Zhiqin suddenly realized, "So that's what you meant by those questions you just asked me?!"

Smokey tilted his chin up and smiled at him, "So the barrier between us is gone, right?"

Zhang Zhiqin felt a little short of brains and stayed for a long while before finally shaking her head .

"No, no, no, I always feel like I'm at a disadvantage."

Mo Yan's smile turned cold, "You've seen and touched it, and you want to disown it?"

Zhang Zhiqin was startled, "When have I ever seen it touched?"

Mo Yan sneered, "That time we ate at Fang Xiaole's, I was drunk on the couch at night, didn't you watch?"

Zhang Zhiqin trailed off, "How do you know I saw it?"

That night Mo Yan was a little drunk, Zhang Zhiqin slept on the couch, she sat on the floor against the couch, her clothes slightly disheveled, plus Zhang Zhiqin condescending, should see what not to see.

Mo Yan's gaze is cold, a look like you already know that you have done bad things, Zhang Zhiqin mumbled.

"Then I've never touched it, have I?"

Mo Yan smirked and pointed to Zhang Zhiqin's hand that was holding her waist hard.

"After touching for so long, are you comfortable?"

Zhang Zhiqin was stunned, "Fuck, that's okay?"

Mo Yan gazed deeply at Zhang Zhiqin.

"So, you can be my boyfriend now?"