My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

"Close."

Mo Yan briefly posted a word on WeChat.

"Oh, good."

This was the first sentence Mo Yan had said to him since that day. Although there was only one word, Zhang Zhiqin was also very happy and quickly accepted the "520" red envelope.

"Send it back to me."

Mo Yan said again.

"what?"

Zhang Zhiqin scratched his head, wondering why Sister Mo asked him to send the red envelope back, but forget it, Sister Mo is the biggest, so I can do what she says.

Zhang Zhiqin sent a "520" red envelope in the past.

Mo Yan stopped in seconds, and then said, "I accept it."

"What?"

Zhang Zhiqin is completely stunned, what does this mean?

What did you accept?

Soon, Mo Yan drew a screenshot. This was the chat history of the two people just now. It was Zhang Zhiqin sending her a "520" red envelope, and then she said "I accept".

"You just used the 520 red envelope to confess to me, I accept it."

Immediately, Mo Yan also explained.

Sure enough, looking at this screenshot carefully, only he posted "520" and Mo Yan said "I accept" the two chat records. If others were to see it, they would definitely think that Zhang Zhiqin took the initiative to confess to Mo Yan.

"Fuck, there is this kind of operation?"

Zhang Zhiqin's eyes widened suddenly, and he typed in quickly:

"Sister Mo, you obviously asked me to post this?"

Mo Yan ignored him again. Zhang Zhiqin waited for a long time and didn't see her reply, wondering if he was angry again?

No way, he could only go back to the dining room and sit down, uneasyly picked up the teacup and drank.

Seeing Zhang Zhiqin's return, Wang Linlin couldn't believe that her beauty and wealth had been ignored by men one after another. She was very unwilling to prove herself again. With a concerned smile on her face, she said to Zhang Zhiqin:

"Is there something, I can..."

puff!

The tea in Zhang Zhiqin's mouth spurted out, spraying directly onto Wang Linlin's face.

"sorry Sorry!"

Zhang Zhiqin quickly wiped Wang Linlin's face with a napkin, and Fang Shengnan next to him was shocked, and hurriedly took Wang Linlin to the bathroom.

"I, what did I do wrong, why is it so unlucky, huh!"

Wang Linlin was stunned by this "Raptor's breath", and the suffocation, annoyance and disappointment accumulated for a few days burst out, and she wailed before reaching the bathroom.

"What are you doing? Don't do that if you don't like others."

Fang Xiaole reluctantly said to Zhang Zhiqin that Wang Linlin's move to turn her target to Zhang Zhiqin just now was quite obvious, and both he and Fang Shengnan saw it.

But it didn't stop it. What if a Zhiqin is good for this type?

It's just that Zhang Zhiqin not only dislikes Wang Linlin, but even sprays others directly, which is a bit too much.

This girl is just a little bit spoiled and self-righteous, and she doesn't have much sin, just ignore her, are you so sloppy?

"I'm sorry, Brother Fang, I didn't mean it. I'll apologize to her later, I'll go out first."

Zhang Zhiqin said in a panic, then ran out with her mobile phone.

Fang Xiaole watched this guy stumble and almost fell at the door, and couldn't help muttering to himself:

"This guy won't really have a relationship between sister and brother..."

At this moment, Zhang Zhiqin was looking down at his mobile phone with a very complicated expression.

"My aunt was chatting with me just now, and I was worried that you would treat me badly, so I sent this screenshot to her. She was very happy and let us both be good."

Then he sent screenshots of her chat with Zhou Xiuyu to Zhang Zhiqin.

Sure enough, her aunt was very happy, and told Mo Yan that if Zhang Zhiqin bullied her, she would let Mo Yan tell her that she would be the master of Mo Yan.

"Sister Mo, don't take you such a cheating!"

Zhang Zhiqin said to Mo Yan, crying.

"Am I bad?"

Mo Yan replied.

"I didn't say you are bad."

Zhang Zhiqin answered helplessly.

"Then why do you think being with me pits you?"

Mo Yan sent a proposition again.

"You are my eldest sister, I, I can't do it."

Zhang Zhiqin's answer lingered on the edge of life and death.

"I've seen it, touched it, and then said I can't get it off, scumbag?"

Mo Yan said coldly.

"No, I didn't mean that, I just think our age..."

Zhang Zhiqin was sweating profusely, and was about to type: "I think our age difference is too great." Then he deleted it again.

Twisting his eyebrows and thinking for a long time, he finally came out:

"I didn't mean that, I just think you are too beautiful, I am insecure."

Wow khaka, this sentence seems to have been read somewhere on the Internet, and it feels very good when it is used. Zhang Zhiqin is very satisfied with this sentence and quickly posted it.

"Do you think I was married before? If I tell you that my ex and I have never done anything, believe it or not?"

Sister Mo ignored him at all and sent another proposition.

"This, this, this..."

Zhang Zhiqin looked back at the restaurant helplessly, wanting Brother Fang to go to Lin Yao again to ask how to answer, but he quickly suppressed the idea.

Somehow, he didn't want to, or dared not let others know his relationship with Mo Yan.

And Mo Yan seemed to be like this, he probably hadn't told Lin Yao about her and herself.

But how do you answer this question now?

Well, let's search it online.

"Don't search the Internet, answer within ten seconds, 10, 9, 8..."

However, Sister Mo had already seen everything, sent another warning message, and started counting down.

"4."

"3."

"2......"

When Mo Yan's countdown was about to end, Zhang Zhiqin subconsciously typed a word or two:

"I believe."

Is this answer always okay?

He squinted his eyes, like a prisoner waiting for the judge's decision, waiting for Sister Mo's response to his answer.

"Then if I tell you, I actually had two children with my ex-husband. If you were with me, you would like to be a father immediately, would you accept it?"

As a result, Sister Mo came to a "three combos to send propositions."

"Fuck!"

Zhang Zhiqin pulled her hair, almost bald.

What the hell is this!

Could it be...

Zhang Zhiqin thought of Mo Yan's plump body, and heard that a woman who had given birth to a child would develop a second time. Sister Mo was so old, could she really have given birth to a child?

But it's not like it. Sister Mo's skin is still quite tender. It is said on the Internet that the skin of women who have given birth will become rough...

What the hell is it?!

"10, 9, 8, 7..."

Mo Yan started counting down again.

"Can I think about it and answer tomorrow?"

Zhang Zhiqin was completely out of action and could only delay for a while.

"stupid guy!"

Mo Yan cursed directly.

Then added another sentence: "Dashacha!"

Then, letting Zhang Zhiqin send another message, she stopped paying attention.

What to do, seems to be angry again?

Zhang Zhiqin stood there blankly, just chatting with Mo Yan for a few minutes, but he felt that he was soaked.

How do you say this feeling?

Tired, wet and painful, but inexplicably pleasant.

Am I sick?

Zhang Zhiqin gave a wry smile, and searched the Internet for a bit, "If my girlfriend asks you if I have been in love, married or have children?" How to answer these questions.

As a result, there is only one standard answer:

"My dear, I love your present, past and future. No matter what you have done, I won't mind."

Zhang Zhiqin looked up at the sky and let out a sulky breath.

"Fuck!"