Chapter 363: Female University 3 Hugging Gold Bricks Is Just Self-Consolation

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If Yang Jiaxin knew that Xiao Ye had leaked her secret, how would she treat him?

Most importantly, how should I get along with Xiao Ye in the future?

If Xiao Ye knew that he had used him, then the two of us might not even have to be friends, right?

Oh, what should I do? !

Fangfang is used to doing things according to Mo Yan's orders, and seldom thinks about such complicated issues independently. For a while, she feels like a mess of fuses are stuffed into her mind.

Each end is sizzling.

Trying to extinguish this end, the other end is already on fire, and when the other end is extinguished, this end is about to explode again.

In the end, I had no choice but to give up, watching the messy fuses burn to the end, and then there was a bang,

My brain exploded!

Under the dim streetlights, a round and lovely girl crouched on the ground with her head in her arms, whimpering and howling.

...

...

"Fang Fang, girl, won't cause any trouble again?"

At this time, in Mo Yan's bedroom.

While taking off her clothes, the mature and plump woman touched her left eyelid that suddenly twitched violently, talking to herself authentically.

Boom.

There was a cautious knock on the bedroom door, as well as expectant urging.

"Sister Mo, is it ready? I'm going back later."

"Then you can go now."

Hearing this guy's voice, Mo Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, glanced at the "short" mature nightdress on the bed, and said coldly towards the door.

"I, I can stay for another half hour."

The voice replied blankly.

"No, it's still important to work. Planning Zhang, don't spend your precious time with me, an old woman."

Mo Yan's voice became colder and colder.

She was so angry for a reason.

The two also haven't seen each other for 16 days, but Mo Yan is different from Lin Yao, Lin Yao would say "I miss you" to Xiao Le very directly, but Mo Yan can't always say such words.

I can only lose my temper or swear at this big fool in the usual WeChat and phone calls, and then listen to his anxious apology.

This way of getting along seems to have become a process between the two.

But Mo Yan was always on the active side, and that idiot was always passive, which made Mo Yan always feel that something was wrong.

In fact, she doesn't want to be a queen!

She also wants to be a gentle and well-behaved little woman who can snuggle up in the strong arms of her boyfriend.

So, when the two had dinner together at Mo Yan's house, Zhang Zhiqin cautiously offered to help Mo Yan see if the two sets of clothes fit well,

Mo Yan's heart softened, and she agreed.

Zhang Zhiqin's eyes lit up immediately. She originally wanted Sister Mo to try on the "ultra-short" JK, but in the end she was out of survival instinct and chose the slightly normal black lace nightdress.

At this moment, he was guarding the bedroom door with full expectation, waiting for that exciting scene.

"Sister Mo, are you okay..."

After waiting for a few more minutes, Zhang Zhiqin looked at the time and couldn't help urging again.

But this time before he finished speaking, the bedroom door was already opened.

Zhang Zhiqin closed his mouth instantly and held his breath.

"Wow... eh?"

However, in the next second, his expression changed from excited anticipation to stunned.

"Sister Mo, what are you wearing?"

Mo Yan didn't wear that nightdress, but a loose home dress.

The top has long sleeves, and the bottom is long trousers. The whole body is covered tightly, and even the curve of the figure is not very visible.

Zhang Zhiqin opened his mouth wide and froze in place.

"Disappointed?"

Mo Yan glared at him, then walked to the sofa and sat down.

With her lips pursed and her cheek biting, the thirty-three-year-old woman looked like a puffy little schoolgirl.

She turned her head and glanced at Zhang Zhiqin who was still standing there stupidly, and couldn't help but stare.

"come over!"

"oh oh."

Zhang Zhiqin hurried over and sat down.

"What are you doing so far away?"

Mo Yan glared at him again.

"oh oh."

Zhang Zhiqin hurried over and sat down next to Mo Yan.

"Your hand is like this?"

Mo Yan took a dissatisfied look at the dude's clasped hands.

"Then, how do you let it go?"

Zhang Zhiqin was dumbfounded, not knowing where to put her hands.

Mo Yan couldn't help but rolled her eyes, and asked anxiously:

"How long have we not seen each other?"

Zhang Zhiqin immediately replied: "Sixteen days!"

Mo Yan didn't speak, but looked at him coldly.

Finally, this guy is no longer the straight and straight boy chicken. He blinked desperately, calculated quickly in his mind, and quickly added:

"To be precise, we haven't seen each other for 388 hours, hehe."

Mo Yan's expression finally eased this time, and he continued to ask:

"Then do you miss me?"

Zhang Zhiqin nodded again and again: "Of course I do, I think about it every day, oh no, I think about it every hour and every minute!"

Mo Yan's expression was no longer cold, and he stared at his boyfriend with a pair of eyes, quietly said:

"Since you miss me so much, why do you only think about that kind of thing when you see me?

Is it because I am much older than you, so in your eyes I am actually a...

A woman who only falls in love for that kind of thing? "

"Sister Mo..."

It was the first time Zhang Zhiqin saw Mo Yan showing such a weak look in front of her, and was momentarily stunned.

"I will be thirty-four years old in January next year, and you are only twenty-seven. When I am forty, you will only be thirty-three. Have you ever thought about..."

Mo Yan sighed, grabbed Zhang Zhiqin's hand, placed it on his plump and tight waist, then leaned his head against his chest, and continued:

"When are we going to get married? When are we going to have kids? At my age, it will be hard to have kids in a few years."

"This, this..." Zhang Zhiqin scratched his head and said honestly:

"I'm sorry, Sister Mo, I haven't thought about these things."

It has been less than a month since the two of them confirmed their relationship. If Zhang Zhiqin said that she has thought about her plans to get married and have children, it would be a bit false.

Mo Yan was not as angry as usual, she sighed faintly:

"You are still so young, if you find a girl who is the same age as you, both of you can do everything in sync,

Don't be like now, always because of my age, you have to accommodate me in everything, even when I am angry, you dare not speak back,

I feel like we're like mother and son now, which is so weird. "

In fact, Mo Yan didn't just mention these things on a whim, the age gap with Zhang Zhiqin has always been a gap in her heart.

Although she always acted very strong in front of Zhang Zhiqin, even the process of being with this idiot was led by her.

But in fact, she was also very scared.

She is seven years older than Zhang Zhiqin. The so-called female junior holding a gold brick is actually self-comforting.

Only at her age can one really realize how short a woman's youth is.

What's more, she is a woman like her who has been divorced in the legal sense.

"Zhang Zhiqin, we should really think about whether we are suitable or not..."

"Sister Mo!"

"Huh? Ah!!"

Looking at the rare resentment and weakness on Mo Yan's face, a certain idiot suddenly did something unexpected.

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