Chapter 396: The Simple Man
"Dad, has my mother told you anything these two days?"
In the hotel where the program team of "My Girlfriend" lived, Zhang Zhiqin, who had just finished a day of filming, returned to the room and eagerly called his father Zhang Song.
"Your mother? No, I heard from your uncle that you have been working well recently. You are worthy of being my son. Work hard."
Zhang Song was quite happy to receive his son's call, and said with a smile.
"Dad, is my mother at home?"
Zhang Zhiqin didn't respond to her father's compliment and asked in a low voice.
"No, your mother went out to have dinner with friends."
Zhang Song asked strangely: "What's wrong?"
Zhang Zhiqin breathed a sigh of relief, and said to his father seriously: "Dad, my mother may want to divorce you."
Zhang Song was stunned for a moment, and then scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about, you little bastard?! It's inexplicable!"
Zhang Zhiqin explained patiently: "Dad, it's like this. I have a girlfriend. Mom disagrees. She said that if I don't break up, she will divorce you."
"what?!"
Zhang Song almost jumped up.
"You're in a relationship, and your mother is going to divorce me?"
"That's right, Dad, for the sake of your son's happiness, you should sacrifice a bit." Zhang Zhiqin said.
"Wait a minute, what's going on? Tell me clearly!" Zhang Song asked with a confused expression.
Zhang Zhiqin then repeated what he did the night before, sent Mo Yan's photo to his father, and bragged about how Sister Mo is well-educated, smart and capable.
"Hey, son, you can do it, you have found such a beautiful girlfriend!"
Zhang Song was immediately conquered by Mo Yan's appearance and temperament.
"Dad, don't you think she's older than me?"
Zhang Zhiqin asked.
"What are you afraid of when you are older? With such conditions, if it weren't for your age, it would be your turn?"
Zhang Song said directly.
"Dad, you... are right."
Zhang Zhiqin really wanted to refute, but when she thought about Sister Mo's appearance, figure, temperament and ability, and then looked at herself, she suddenly became numb.
Zhang Song continued: "An older woman has a career, has financial conditions, knows how to love others, and knows how to think about men. She is much better than that kind of coquettish little girl. Son, Dad supports you this time!"
Zhang Zhiqin was overjoyed immediately: "Dad, are you willing to divorce my mother?"
"..." Zhang Song almost lost his breath, he said helplessly:
"Have you forgotten who your mother listens to the most?"
Zhang Zhiqin was taken aback for a moment, then slapped his head suddenly: "Yes, auntie!"
"Dad, I'm going to find my aunt!"
Before Zhang Song could speak, the guy hung up the phone, hurriedly found the number of his aunt Zhou Xiuyu, and dialed it immediately.
"Zhiqin, you and Yanyan really have a good understanding, and I happen to be chatting with Yanyan on WeChat."
Zhou Xiuyu answered almost instantly, apparently using her mobile phone.
"Sister Mo is chatting with you?"
Zhang Zhiqin was stunned.
"You child, don't always call other people "big sister". Women are very sensitive. If you call her like this, she will think that you dislike her for being older than you."
Zhou Xiuyu educated this naive nephew dissatisfied.
"Hey, auntie, Mo Da...what is Mo Yan talking to you about?"
Zhang Zhiqin scratched her head and asked with a smile.
Zhou Xiuyu paused, and asked in a serious tone, "Are you two planning to have a baby?"
Zhang Zhiqin asked in surprise, "Did Mo Yan even tell you this kind of thing?"
"Don't give me a hippie smile!"
Zhou Xiuyu's tone became severe:
"A woman who is willing to give birth to a man means that she has regarded this man as her lifelong support!
What's more, the two of you are not even married now, which shows how much Yanyan loves you!
Last time the two of you came to our house, I noticed that Yanyan has always felt inferior because of her age.
She always tries her best to please you, I feel so humble when I look at it, now she even wants to have a child for you,
Zhang Zhiqin, you are a man, you can't be without some responsibility! "
"No, auntie, I'm the humble one, right..."
Zhang Zhiqin was speechless, last time Sister Mo's performance at his aunt's house directly made him a scumbag in his aunt's heart.
"Stop talking nonsense, just talk about it, what are you going to do?"
Zhou Xiuyu interrupted Zhang Zhiqin's words.
"Auntie, I plan to take her home during the Spring Festival and propose to her!"
Zhang Zhiqin's tone was very serious.
"That's right!"
Zhou Xiuyu nodded in relief.
"But my mother disagrees."
Zhang Zhiqin told him about his mother Guo Shuxian's disapproval of him being with Mo Yan.
"You don't have to worry about this, I will go to Shuxian tomorrow."
Sure enough, Zhou Xiuyu took over the matter without hesitation.
"Well, aunt, if you can't even convince my mother, then I can only persuade my father to agree to divorce her."
Zhang Zhiqin said seriously.
"What nonsense are you talking about?! Silly boy, treat Yanyan well, I will take care of it on your mother's side!"
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Xiuyu was speechless.
Why is this nephew so stupid?
Alas, as expected, chatting with Yanyan is comfortable.
Zhou Xiuyu picked up her mobile phone and happily continued chatting with Mo Yan.
…
At this time, in a slightly narrow rental room in Kyoto, a handsome boy who was also somewhat naive was sitting by the bed blankly, looking at the bright red on the bed sheet.
He picked up his cell phone and called the bright red owner.
After the bell rang for a long time, the phone was finally connected.
"Sister Fenfang, are you, you, are you alright?"
Xiao Ye eagerly spoke into the microphone, but hesitated for a long time, and finally only uttered an inexplicable question.
"What can I do?"
Fang Fang on the other end of the phone asked strangely.
"Are you...are you in pain?"
Xiao Ye Junxiu's face flushed red, and asked in a low voice.
"That's not that blood, it's the blood from my finger cut, Xiao Ye, I'm joking with you, don't take it seriously."
Fang Fang understood what Xiao Ye was asking, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she quickly explained.
"Sister Fenfang, why don't you send me your location, and I'll go buy you some food. I heard that girls... have to make up for it after the first time."
However, Xiao Ye didn't believe it at all, thinking that Fangfang was comforting him.
At this time, in the staff dormitory of Tianhai Company, Fangfang lay faceless on the sofa, and sighed distressedly when she saw the text sent by Xiao Ye.
Why can't you tell?
If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have done that prank.
Although Fangfang coveted the beauty of the little milk dog, she didn't want to tie him up in this way.
I used finger blood instead of "first blood" this morning, but I was a little annoyed, and wanted to spoof the little milk dog.
Unexpectedly, this guy actually took it seriously.
If it was a few days ago, Fangfang would have been very happy, taking the opportunity to take down the little milk dog in one fell swoop.
But now she has used Xiao Ye and told Mo Yan the "information" that was drawn from his mouth.
The relationship between two people is no longer pure.
Under such circumstances, it is really difficult for Fangfang to let this deceitful self continue to play with the innocent little milk dog.
Well, can't go on any longer!
Fangfang thought so in her heart, but her fingers uncontrollably sent her address to Xiao Ye in WeChat.
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