Chapter 291 Don't Talk, Kiss Me

"Sister Mo!"

Zhang Zhiqin watched Mo Yan's figure gradually go away, the coward finally summoned up his courage, and shouted loudly:

"I'm sorry, can you please forgive me?"

Mo Yan's figure stopped, and he forced back the smile that was almost unbearable on his face, and then turned around slowly, maintaining a icy look.

"Where are you sorry for me?"

Seeing that Sister Mo was still angry, Zhang Zhiqin immediately said with a bitter face:

"That night, that night I was too stupid, if..."

Mo Yan stared at him: "What if?"

"If God gives me another chance, I will definitely not put you to sleep again, I, I will make you sleepless!"

Zhang Zhiqin closed her eyes and shouted loudly.

"Only by you?"

Mo Yan's eyes were cold, but the corners of his mouth could no longer hold back a high arc.

"Wow, Sister Mo, you laughed, you finally laughed!"

Zhang Zhiqin is very spiritual tonight. He saw the smile on the corner of Mo Yan's mouth at a glance. He hurried to Mo Yan and talked authentically:

"Sister Mo, do you forgive me?"

Mo Yan was spotted by Zhang Zhiqin, kicked him a little angrily, turned and walked into the elevator.

Ouch!

Zhang Zhiqin clutched her calf and stared blankly at the moody Sister Mo.

"Come in!"

Mo Yan glared at him and urged.

"Oh, oh, good!"

Zhang Zhiqin was overjoyed, and hurried into the elevator, looking at Mo Yan happily.

"Hey, Sister Mo, are you really not angry anymore?"

"Shut up.

"Mo Yan looked ahead and said coldly.

"Oh." Zhang Zhiqin covered her mouth, turned her head to look at Mo Yan, and smirked while watching.

Mo Yan was annoyed by his staring, turned her head to stare at this guy, and couldn't help but raise her hand to give him a hard hit.

"Oh, sister Mo, why did you hit me again?"

Zhang Zhiqin stroked his shoulder inexplicably.

"Stupid, idiot!"

Mo Yan couldn't stop after hitting this idiot, he kept hammering the idiot with both hands, venting fiercely in his mouth:

"You think I'm too old, don't you? I don't even want to post back, do you? Is my mother so low?! My mother has a lot of people chasing, why should I take advantage of you, an idiot?!"

Zhang Zhiqin saw that Sister Mo's eyes seemed to be a little wet, so he stood there without daring to move, letting Mo Yan punch and kick him to vent his anger.

Ding!

The elevator stopped on the fifth floor, the elevator door opened, and a man was about to step in, when he saw the scene inside, he was stunned.

Mo Yan was fighting vigorously, and he didn't stop when he was seen, and even turned his head to stare at the man:

"What are you looking at?"

"I'm sorry, you continue." The man was immediately suppressed by Sister Mo's aura, and hurried out, even helping to press the door close button of the elevator.

After the elevator door closed, Mo Yan continued to punch and kick, venting to Zhang Zhiqin how frustrated she had been for the past few days.

Zhang Zhiqin didn't dare to move, and continued to let Sister Mo vent.

Although he is a bit naive, after thinking about it for so long these days, he also understands why Sister Mo is so angry.

A big girl with yellow flowers was so proactive that she was lying on the bed, but she was so stupid that she didn't appreciate it, which hurt a woman's self-esteem too much.

At this time, if Big Sister Mo was allowed to vent, she would be able to forgive herself, and Zhang Zhiqin was quite willing.

Moreover, although Sister Mo seemed to be beating fiercely, she didn't really hurt too much.

Ding!

Finally, the elevator stopped on the 21st floor where Mo Yan lived.

Sister Mo stopped her hand out of breath. At this time, her hair was disheveled and her clothes were disheveled. She stepped out of the elevator, bending over and panting.

Zhang Zhiqin followed her shyly, and asked cautiously, "Sister Mo, are you okay? Do you want to hit me a few more times?"

It doesn't hurt anyway, so you won't be afraid to hit it a few more times.

The guy thought shyly.

Mo Yan took a look at this guy, then suddenly kicked his calf on the bone facing him.

Ouch!

The idiot suddenly let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered, and jumped around on one foot with his legs crossed.

Without even looking at him, Mo Yan took out the key to open the door and walked in.

"Damn it, it hurts!"

Zhang Zhiqin walked into Mo Yan's house while rubbing her calf, and immediately came to her senses.

It turned out that it wasn't that Sister Mo didn't have the strength to beat people, but that she didn't really try her best?

"stop."

Suddenly, Mo Yan stopped Zhang Zhiqin from continuing to walk in, and she said seriously:

"Do you know what it means for a woman to invite a man into her home so late?"

Zhang Zhiqin was stunned for a long time before replying: "I know..."

"Then have you made up your mind?" Mo Yan looked at him, "If you step through this door, you can't go back on your word."

Mo Yan looked calm, but his hands behind his back were trembling slightly.

Zhang Zhiqin's feet stopped at the door of Mo Yan's house, half on the hard ground outside, and half on the carpet at the entrance.

Standing at the door, he saw Mo Yan's expression suddenly turned serious, his red lips parted, and he said seriously:

"If you enter this door, from now on, you must protect me, love me, tolerate my temper, be happy with me when I am happy, and make me happy when I am angry. You have to work hard , to be my reliance,

And I will treat you wholeheartedly, support your work, and take care of your life. I am not a perfect woman who can go from the hall to the kitchen, but I will work hard to do it.

The two of us should support each other, be filial to each other's parents, and if we have a child in the future, we should work together to raise the child and give him a good life and a good education..."

Seeing Zhang Zhiqin's blank expression, Mo Yan couldn't help laughing at himself:

"Are you scared?"

She lowered her head slightly, with a rare inferiority complex on her face.

"I will be thirty-four soon, and if a woman of this age does not get married and have children, it may be too late.

So, I am not like those girls of your age, they are romantic, gentle, and lovable, but I am very realistic, I fall in love for the purpose of getting married and being together for the rest of my life,

If I scare you, I say sorry to you, you are still young, you still have many opportunities to choose, I will not blame you,

Hope to be friends again... what are you doing? "

Mo Yan was talking, but Zhang Zhiqin suddenly took out his phone and seemed to send a message.

"I'll tell Brother Fang."

Zhang Zhiqin grinned, and turned the phone screen towards Mo Yan. On it was the WeChat message he had just sent to Fang Xiaole:

"Brother Fang, I'm not going back to the hotel tonight."

Afterwards, he stepped into Mo Yan's house, and walked handsomely in front of Mo Yan.

"A relationship that is not for the purpose of marriage is a hooligan, Sister Mo, I am not a hooligan!"

Mo Yan gave him a cold look, pointed to the shoe cabinet and said, "Put on shoe covers, I just mopped the floor yesterday."

"Oh." Zhang Zhiqin failed to pretend, so he had to go back to the door, bent over to put on the shoe covers, and muttered while putting on:

"Sister Mo, next time I will take you home to meet my parents, don't worry, my aunt likes you so much, my parents will definitely not object,

By the way, my parents will definitely ask when we get married, but I don't have the money to buy that kind of big diamond ring now, why don't you wait until I earn enough money...Huh? "

Suddenly, Zhang Zhiqin felt that his collar was being grabbed, and his whole body was thrown against the wall, facing a pair of cold and charming eyes.

Then, a mature female voice full of magnetism sounded in my ear:

"Shut up and kiss me."