Chapter 196 Any Request Is Okay?

Zhang Zhiqin was taken aback, and subconsciously replied:

"Aren't there Teacher Lin and Fangfang?"

Mo Yan looked at him with a smile: "Lin Yao has to get up early for work tomorrow, Fang Fang wants to accompany him, I can only trouble you, I'm sorry."

The last sentence "I'm sorry" dragged on for a long time, like a cat's claws on a steel plate. Zhang Zhiqin was shocked when he heard it, and quickly agreed:

"No problem, I just want to go around too."

Fang Xiaole had to go back to the Orange House to deal with some things at night, so after saying goodbye to Lin Yao, he took a step forward.

Lin Yao and Fang Fang also left first, and soon only Mo Yan and Zhang Zhiqin were left.

"I'm sorry, Planner Zhang, for making you so embarrassed to stay with me."

Mo Yan looked at Zhang Zhiqin with a half-smile.

"It's not embarrassing, it's not embarrassing at all, elder sister, what do you want to buy, let's go."

Zhang Zhiqin rubbed her hands attentively, as if waiting for orders at any time.

"Am I big?"

Mo Yan squinted at him.

"It's huge..."

Zhang Zhiqin couldn't help but glanced down a little, raised his hand and saw Mo Yan's angry face, and quickly made amends:

"No, I mean you look big, but you are actually very small."

Mo Yan: "Hehe."

Zhang Zhiqin wiped the sweat from his forehead: "No, it's because although you are old, you actually look very young."

Mo Yan looked at him coldly, giving up hope of hearing a nice word from this idiot.

"Let's go."

He said something lightly, then turned and walked forward.

"Oh."

Zhang Zhiqin hurriedly followed her, not daring to ask what he was going to buy.

"Don't tell anyone about Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole's opening of the studio. If people other than the five of us find out what happened today, I will assume that you leaked it, and you will end badly. "

Mo Yan paced slowly in front, then suddenly turned her head and said to Zhang Zhiqin.

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come."

Zhang Zhiqin trembled, and said with a crying face:

"Sister Mo, you are not kind. You clearly know that my mouth is not strict. Why do you insist on letting me listen to your secrets? You can't tell such a big gossip. Aren't you trying to punish me?"

Pooh.

Mo Yan looked at him coldly, the corners of his mouth suddenly raised, and he gave a chuckle.

Smoothly pushed the slightly long ear hair behind the pinnae, the stretching movement made the white blouse slightly taut, revealing a mature and graceful curve.

Zhang Zhiqin coughed twice, and stood there blankly, not even knowing how to let go of her hands.

"If you promise never to mention it to anyone, then I can give you a reward."

Mo Yan smiled.

"What reward?"

Zhang Zhiqin asked.

"Ok......"

Mo Yan paused,

When Zhang Zhiqin came up and stood side by side with him, he turned his head and said to him:

"As a reward, you can ask me to do something for you."

"Wow, really?" Zhang Zhiqin was excited, and asked, "Can you do anything?"

Mo Yan's eyes flickered, then he nodded: "Yes."

Zhang Zhiqin held up three fingers and swore to God: "If I, Zhang Zhiqin, tell other people about Brother Fang and Mr. Lin's studio, I will be infertile and full of children and grandchildren!"

"Just promise, who made you swear?" Mo Yan kicked him lightly.

"Hey, can I make a request now?" Zhang Zhiqin rubbed her calf and asked with a smile.

Mo Yan stopped in her tracks, her voice became softer: "Yes."

"Any request is fine?" Zhang Zhiqin looked ahead and suddenly became a little excited.

Mo Yan followed his gaze, and there was actually a couple-themed hotel a few hundred meters ahead. She turned her head and stared at Zhang Zhiqin, her voice became cold again:

"You can mention it."

"Then I'll tell you." Zhang Zhiqin pointed at the hotel in front of her happily, and said:

"You carry me to the door of that hotel!"

"Ah?" Mo Yan was stunned.

"Why, did you go back on your word?" Zhang Zhiqin was unhappy.

"Last time I carried you so far in Miaojia Village, now it's not too much for you to carry me for a few hundred meters?"

Mo Yan sneered, "You just want to take revenge on me, don't you?"

Zhang Zhiqin spread her hands innocently: "You said it yourself, you can ask for anything, and you must be trustworthy."

Mo Yan looked at him indifferently, turned around quickly, and slowly squatted down, with his buttocks slightly raised.

"come on."

"Then I'll do it!" Zhang Zhiqin was very proud, thinking that today is a turned serf singing!

He jumped up and landed heavily on Mo Yan's back.

oops!

Mo Yan didn't expect this guy to be so stupid, she was almost crushed to the ground, she tried her best to hold on, finally stood up straight, and walked towards the lover hotel in front with difficulty.

Fortunately, Zhang Zhiqin is not too tall, and his figure is also thin, so Mo Yan can barely carry it on his back.

However, there are still many pedestrians on the street who cast surprised glances. It is common for men to carry women on their backs, but it is rare for women to carry men on their backs.

"Look at how good other people's girlfriends are, and they go behind their backs."

A couple passed by, and the man said enviously.

"Didn't you see that the woman is obviously an old cow eating young grass? Of course, coax a little boyfriend."

Women don't think so.

Mo Yan's expression turned ugly, Zhang Zhiqin yelled at the couple: "You guys know nothing, this is my sister!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The couple quickly apologized and fled in embarrassment.

Mo Yan was silent for a moment, then said in a half-true way: "I'm sorry, but you were wronged for letting an old woman like me carry you."

"No." Zhang Zhiqin leaned his head on Mo Yan's shoulder, pressed his mouth against her ear and said:

"Sister Mo, I feel so happy now."

Mo Yan's footsteps stopped abruptly.

"My mother often carried me like this when I was young. She smells just like you. Sister Mo, I think you are just like my mother."

Zhang Zhiqin added another sentence.

Ouch!

Zhang Zhiqin was thrown off at once, and almost fell to the ground.

"I am leaving, bye!"

Mo Yan dropped a word and left without looking back.

"Sister Mo, you agreed to carry me to the hotel."

Zhang Zhiqin shouted from behind.

"roll!"

Then I received a greeting and a middle finger from Mo Yan's left hand.

"What's the matter? I'm not happy to praise you, my mother was beautiful when she was young!"

Zhang Zhiqin stood up clutching her buttocks, wondering why this woman suddenly lost her temper again.

I had no choice but to walk in the direction of the orange house with doubts.

A few minutes later, I suddenly received a WeChat message from Mo Yan.

"Thank you, thank you for helping me delete the video I recorded for my friend."

Zhang Zhiqin scratched her head and said to herself, "Why are you talking about the day when you got drunk again?"

He thought for a while and replied, "You're welcome, I figured it out later, that video was actually recorded by your friend and sent to you, right? You are the girl, right?"

This time Mo Yan took five minutes to reply:

"Can't you keep playing stupid? Stupid X, get out!"

Zhang Zhiqin asked suspiciously: "Why are you swearing again? If I pretend to be stupid, won't I be really stupid?"

When Mo Yan returned to her residence, she saw Lin Yao waiting at the door. Seeing Mo Yan coming back, Lin Yao stepped forward and said to her:

"Sister Yan, I have something to tell you."

Mo Yan said without any surprise: "Is it about opening a studio with Fang Xiaole?"

"Yes." Lin Yao hummed lightly, and said slowly:

"If I really want to open a studio, I hope that all the income from selling songs will belong to him, and I can just pay for the shares."