Chapter 237 I Allow You to Be My Boyfriend

An hour later, Zhang Zhiqin and Mo Yan walked out of their uncle and mother's house together.

"Yanyan, don't be too soft. Be tough when you should be tough. If Zhang Zhiqin bullies you, tell me. Auntie will support you!"

Before the two went out, Zhou Xiuyu held Mo Yan's hand reluctantly, and whispered to her.

"Thank you, aunt, Zhiqin is very good to me, don't worry."

Mo Yan shyly let her "aunt" hold her hand. Standing in front of Zhou Xiuyu, who was in her forties at thirty-three years old, she looked pure and innocent like a girl.

It has to be said that the temperament of some women can be switched freely according to different occasions and different objects.

When facing Zhan Ting, Mo Yan can be mature and sexy, crushing young beautiful girls into scum.

When facing Zhou Xiuyu, Mo Yan can be shy and innocent, arousing the pity of the elders.

At this moment, she was talking in a low voice, trying to cover up Zhang Zhiqin's humility, which made Zhou Xiuyu feel distressed, and she urged again:

"No matter how much you like someone, don't make yourself too humble. We women must be self-reliant and respect ourselves, so that men will value you."

"But..." Mo Yan looked at Zhou Xiuyu's expression, sighed and said quietly:

"I am so many years older than Zhiqin, and I am already very grateful that he is willing to accept me. I am not worthy of him."

"You're only thirty-three, and Zhiqin is going to be twenty-seven soon! The female junior holds gold bricks, and the female senior thirty gives Jiangshan. You are only six years older than Zhiqin, what can't be worthy of you?!"

Zhou Xiuyu widened her eyes, patted her chest and said:

"You don't have to worry, I'll tell Zhiqin's parents that his family is kind and will never let their son do things that are messed up and abandoned!"

Immediately, Mo Yan's eyes were red with emotion, and he bowed deeply to Zhou Xiuyu:

"Aunt, thank you, thank you, I will definitely treat Zhiqin well, and I will be filial to you and uncle with him in the future!"

Zhou Xiuyu took Mo Yan's hand affectionately: "Hey, if Zhiqin is half as sensible as you, I will burn incense."

"Uncle, can you agree to my going to Brother Fang's new show?"

the other side,

Zhang Zhiqin asked Li Xueke anxiously.

Li Xueke glared at him, snorted and said:

"Looking at your performance, if you do that kind of thing again, I will personally kick you out of Fang Xiaole's program group!"

After Li Xueke and Zhou Xiuyu sent the two of them downstairs—mainly to deliver "Yanyan"—then educated Zhang Zhiqin again before going upstairs to go home.

"Goodbye, uncle and mother, please go up the stairs slowly."

Mo Yan stood obediently downstairs, and after watching the two into the elevator, her pitiful demeanor disappeared without a trace. She glanced at Zhang Zhiqin with a sneer, turned around and left.

"Sister Mo, wait, what's going on with you?"

Zhang Zhiqin has been a little confused until now, and she doesn't know what Mo Yan wants to do. Anyway, she was tricked by her.

"Didn't you agree to help me explain the misunderstanding? Why did you make my uncle and mother misunderstand even more?"

Mo Yan carried the bag over his shoulder with one hand, and put the other hand into the trouser pocket of his jeans. His steps were graceful, his waist swayed when he walked, and his plump buttocks swayed from side to side, like a coquettish rose blooming in the night, attracting the attention of everyone around him. Men passing by all looked sideways.

What a seductive mature woman!

She ignored Zhang Zhiqin until she walked out of the community and was sure that she would not be seen by Li Xueke and Zhou Xiuyu upstairs, then she suddenly stopped and turned to look at him:

"I'll ask you a few questions."

Zhang Zhiqin was taken aback, then nodded subconsciously.

"If something important happens to you, is it your parents who make the decision, or is it more effective for your uncle and mother to speak?"

Mo Yan asked lightly.

"My parents listen to my uncle, and my uncle listens to my aunt, so my aunt has the final say in my family."

Zhang Zhiqin answered honestly.

"Do you like Zhan Ting?"

Mo Yan asked again.

"We only met once, how do we know if we like it or not?"

Zhang Zhiqin was stunned for a moment, not knowing why Mo Yan's question jumped so fast, but out of survival instinct, he answered immediately.

"last question……"

Mo Yan suddenly waved to Zhang Zhiqin, pointing to his waist:

"I suddenly feel a little dizzy, please help me."

"Oh." Zhang Zhiqin agreed, and stepped forward to hold Mo Yan's waist.

"Please hold me steady, I'm a little unstable."

Mo Yan said gently.

"Oh, good." Zhang Zhiqin's hand tightly embraced Mo Yan's slightly sensual but tight and elastic waist.

"The last question, if you bring me to your future colleagues, friends and family gatherings, will you feel ashamed?"

Mo Yan tilted his head sideways and looked at Zhang Zhiqin. A familiar milky scent entered his nostrils. Looking down at this mature and sexy woman, Zhang Zhiqin shook his head subconsciously:

"Of course not ashamed."

"Very well, I will allow you to take me on these occasions in the future."

Mo Yan nodded in satisfaction. Although she was not as tall as Zhang Zhiqin and had to tilt her head when speaking, her tone of voice was condescending.

"Why should I take you there?"

Zhang Zhiqin looked at Mo Yan strangely.

"Because I allowed you to be my boyfriend."

Mo Yan squinted at Zhang Zhiqin proudly.

"What?"

Zhang Zhiqin opened her mouth wide, as if she could swallow a raw duck egg. She was stunned for a long time before she realized it, and subconsciously shook her head again and again:

"Sister Mo, what are you kidding? You are so much older than me, my parents won't agree!"

Mo Yan sneered: "Your aunt has the final say, and your aunt likes me very much."

Zhang Zhiqin stammered: "But, but I just went on a blind date with someone else yesterday, how can I be your boyfriend right away?"

Mo Yan calmly said: "You just said that you don't like your blind date."

Zhang Zhiqin suddenly realized: "So that's what you meant by the questions you asked me just now?!"

Mo Yan raised her chin and looked at him with a smile: "So the barrier between us is gone, right?"

Zhang Zhiqin felt that her brain was not enough, she stayed for a long time, and finally shook her head:

"No, no, I always feel like I'm at a disadvantage."

Mo Yan's smile gradually turned cold: "I've seen it, I've touched it, do you want to admit it?"

Zhang Zhiqin was stunned: "When have I seen and touched it?"

Mo Yan sneered: "When I was eating at Fang Xiaole's house, I was drunk at night and sat on the sofa. Didn't you watch it?"

Zhang Zhiqin blurted out immediately: "How do you know I saw it?"

That night Mo Yan was a little drunk, Zhang Zhiqin was sleeping on the sofa, she was sitting on the ground leaning against the sofa, her clothes were slightly messed up, and Zhang Zhiqin was condescending, so she saw everything she should see or not.

Mo Yan's eyes were cold, as if he knew that you had done something bad, Zhang Zhiqin murmured:

"Then I never touched it?"

Mo Yan sneered, and pointed to Zhang Zhiqin's hand that was firmly supporting his waist.

"After touching it for so long, is it comfortable?"

Zhang Zhiqin was dumbfounded: "Fuck, this is okay?"

Mo Yan stared deeply at Zhang Zhiqin:

"So, can you be my boyfriend now?"