My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

"Xiao Zhang, you won't live up to Mo Yan, will you?"

Yu Hong asked again, awakening Zhang Zhiqin who was in deep thought.

"me……"

He raised his head and found that the three people opposite were staring at him closely.

The aunt’s eyes were eagerly anticipated, the uncle’s gaze was serious and cold, and the eldest sister Mo’s gaze was less complicated, and the meaning expressed was very simple:

"Don't tell me I'll kill you!"

Zhang Zhiqin was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he hurriedly sat up straight and replied loudly:

"Report to uncles and aunts, I will definitely treat Mo Da...Mo Yan."

"Good, good!" Yu Hong smiled satisfied: "Xiao Zhang, come to eat at home next time."

Mo Weishan wanted to say something, but seeing that his wife had accepted the stinky boy, he could only nod his head.

"Dad, Mom, you two are so serious, don't scare Zhiqin, he is very honest."

Mo Yan was also happy, and acted coquettishly at his parents again.

The thirty-three-year-old woman was mature and glamorous. At this time, she had no sense of disobedience when she was acting coquettishly. Zhang Zhiqin had another layer of understanding of Sister Mo’s "multiple enmity and fickleness".

It's just that he can't understand it. It's obviously that you have been scaring me. What's up with your parents?

However, as Zhang Zhiqin's answer got full marks, the atmosphere in the room instantly eased. He secretly relieved, stood up and opened the two big boxes he had brought, and said flatly to Mo Yan:

"Sister Mo, I brought you a lot of gifts this time."

"Gift?" Mo Yan remembered. Zhang Zhiqin had said before that he bought her a gift.

Speaking of which, this is the first time he has bought me a gift.

Mo Yan looked forward to it, and walked to Zhang Zhiqin's side and watched him take out the gifts from the two big boxes.

"This is Yueyueshu, which specializes in dysmenorrhea. This is Wuji Baifeng Pill, which nourishes qi and blood and specializes in irregular menstrual periods. This is Nuan Gongbao and Ejiao Pills, which also treat dysmenorrhea. This is even more powerful, Xiaoyao Pill. It specializes in women's menopause and is irritable and irritable. I went to many stores to get it..."

Zhang Zhiqin took out the "presents" while explaining, thinking that he had spent all his energy to buy these things, and he couldn't help but feel more proud.

But Mo Yan's expression changed from anticipation to consternation, then from consternation to indifference, and finally expressionless.

After Zhang Zhiqin took out all the carefully selected "presents" and filled the bed, coffee table and sofa, he rubbed his hands and looked at Mo Yan with a smile:

"Sister Mo, are you surprised or surprised?"

"Haha..." Mo Yan sneered: "I thank you eight generations of ancestors."

Keke, Mo Weishan coughed, and was a little speechless at Zhang Zhiqin, who was a naive person, but Yu Hong smiled:

"Actually, it's good not to rectify those empty heads, these things are quite practical."

"Yes, Auntie, I also think these things are very suitable for Sister Mo."

Zhang Zhiqin was even more proud to see that auntie was also very satisfied.

Mo Yan: "..."

Ten minutes later, Mo Yan's family and Zhang Zhiqin left the room and walked into the elevator.

To celebrate that Mo Yan finally left the order, Yu Hong and Mo Weishan planned to invite the couple out for a meal.

Arriving in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, Mo Yan suddenly said to Zhang Zhiqin, "You can go to the bathroom with me."

Zhang Zhiqin was surprised: "Why did you call me in the bathroom?"

Mo Yan looked at him quietly, and Zhang Zhiqin immediately said, "Okay."

Mo Yan snorted, twisted his slender waist, and walked towards the bathroom, Zhang Zhiqin quickly followed.

After turning a corner and leaving his parents' sight, Mo Yan suddenly took out a bank card and handed it to Zhang Zhiqin.

"Wait later you go to the front desk to open a room for my parents. The code for this card is birthday."

Zhang Zhiqin was stunned: "I don't know your birthday?"

Mo Yan glanced at him and put the card into his hand: "It's your birthday."

Then stepped into the bathroom with swaying steps.

"What does this mean? How did Sister Mo know my birthday?" Zhang Zhiqin stared at Mo Yan's back blankly.

A few minutes later, Zhang Zhiqin took the bank card to the front desk and opened a room for Yu Hong and Mo Weishan in accordance with Mo Yan's instructions.

"Even though Xiao Zhang looks a little silly, but he is very real and careful."

Yu Hong looked at Zhang Zhiqin busy there, very satisfied, Mo Weishan also smiled for the first time.

What they care about is not that Zhang Zhiqin pays for them to open the room, but that he can care about their affairs because of Mo Yan, can consider some details of life, and rush to do it first.

This shows that there is Mo Yan in this honest young man.

"He is too stupid."

Mo Yan pretended to cut indifferently beside him, and Yu Hong glared at his daughter:

"You are content, people are so much younger than you, it's good to be so careful!"

"Oh, got it, Mom."

Mo Yan seemed to agree with dissatisfaction, and turned his head to look at Zhang Zhiqin, but the corners of his mouth curled up quietly.

...

After nine o'clock in the evening, the night was getting deeper.

Lin Yao's apartment.

"Don't be busy, take a break."

Lin Yao washed the dishes and made a cup of coffee for Fang Xiaole, then went to the kitchen to cut fruits.

Fang Xiaole saw that she was busy with herself all night, so she walked into the kitchen again and wanted Lin Yao to rest.

"It's okay, if we...live together in the future, I have to learn to do these things."

Lin Yao turned her head and smiled at Fang Xiaole while cutting the fruit. Shui Yingying's eyes were bent into a pair of lovely crescents, and her soft side face added a touch of charm under the light.

Fang Xiaole stared blankly. Lin Yao stepped forward subconsciously. Lin Yao was taken aback. After half a step back, he blushed and said:

"Yes, can you take a break, I almost... just couldn't breathe."

Speaking of the next few words, the voice became lower and lower, and two gorgeous red clouds flew up on his face.

Just now the two ran to second base for the second time, but after all, they lacked experience and didn't know how to adjust their breathing during the on-base process. Lin Yao was suffocated, and the two had to separate.

Now thinking of the situation just now, Lin Yao was still a little soft, and said that he dared not try again.

"Silly girl, what do you think?"

Fang Xiaole couldn't laugh or cry, walked to her side and helped her cut up the fruit.

"Yes, sorry..."

Lin Yao realized that she wanted to be crooked and was too ashamed, so she hurriedly put the fruit on the plate, and walked out of the kitchen as if running away.

Looking at her slender and embarrassed back, Fang Xiaole's mouth showed a smile. Is this too cute?

The two sat on the sofa to eat fruit. Lin Yao looked at the wall clock on the wall and frowned slightly:

"Why did Fangfang go on a blind date so long?"

Fang Xiaole then remembered Fangfang's blind date in place of Mo Yan. The two looked at each other and Lin Yao picked up the phone and dialed Fangfang.

"Sister Yao? Hey, hey!"

Fangfang was very noisy, like it was in a KTV or bar.

"Fangfang, why haven't you come back?"

Lin Yao asked quickly.

"Sister Yao, I want to come back too, but Sister Fang’s boss didn’t let me go. He even took me to their company’s party and said I was his girlfriend. Hey, I really want to go home!"