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Chapter 198 Any request is acceptable?

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    Zhang Zhiqin was stunned for a moment and replied subconsciously:

    "Isn't there Teacher Lin and Fangfang?"

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

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

    "No problem, I just want to go for a walk."

    Fang Xiaole had to go back to the Orange House to deal with some things in the evening, so he said goodbye to Lin Yao and took the first step.

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

    "I'm sorry, Master Zhang, for making it so difficult for you to stay with me."

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

    "It's not difficult, it's not difficult at all. Sister, if you want to buy something, let's go."

    Zhang Zhiqin rubbed his hands diligently, as if he was ready to be dispatched at any time.

    "Am I big?"

    Mo Yan glanced at him sideways.

    "It's very big"

    Zhang Zhiqin couldn't help but glance down slightly, raised his hand and saw Mo Yan's face looking evil, and quickly said:

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

    Mo Yan: "Haha."

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

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

    "Let's go."

    After saying something lightly, he turned around and walked forward.

    "oh."

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

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

    Mo Yan was pacing slowly in front, then suddenly turned his 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 I am not strict with my words. Why do you have to let me listen to your secrets? You can't tell such big gossip. Aren't you deliberately trying to punish me?"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Mo Yan looked at him coldly, suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, and chuckled.

    Smoothly push the slightly longer ear hair behind the ear. The stretching movement makes the white women's shirt slightly tightened, revealing the mature and graceful curves.

    Zhang Zhiqin coughed twice and stood there blankly, not even knowing how to release his 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.

    "Um"

    Mo Yan paused for a moment, waited for Zhang Zhiqin to come up and stand side by side with him, turned his head and said to him:

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

    "Wow, really?" Zhang Zhiqin got excited and asked, "Can I let you do anything?"

    Mo Yan¡¯s eyes flickered, then nodded: ¡°Yes.¡±

    Zhang Zhiqin raised three fingers and swore to God: "If I, Zhang Zhiqin, mention the fact that Brother Fang and Teacher Lin opened a studio to other people, I will be infertile and have many 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 and his voice became softer: "Okay."

    "Any request will do?" Zhang Zhiqin looked ahead and suddenly became a little excited.

    Mo Yan followed his gaze and saw that there was a couple-themed hotel a few hundred meters ahead. She turned back and glared at Zhang Zhiqin, her voice becoming cold again:

    "You can check it out."

    "Then I said it." Zhang Zhiqin pointed happily at the hotel in front and said:

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

    "Huh?" Mo Yan was stunned for a moment.

    "What, you regretted it?" Zhang Zhiqin was unhappy.

    "Last time in Miaojia Village, I carried you so far, now I ask you to carry me a few hundred meters."?Not too much, right?  "

    Mo Yan sneered: "You just want to take revenge on me, right?"

    Zhang Zhiqin spread his hands innocently: "You said this yourself. Any request is acceptable. You have to be trustworthy."

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

    "bring it on."

    "Then I'll do it!" Zhang Zhiqin was extremely proud, thinking that today he would be 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 aggressive, and she was almost crushed to the ground. She tried her best to hold on, and finally stood up straight, and walked with difficulty towards the love hotel ahead.

    Fortunately, Zhang Zhiqin is not too tall and has a slim figure, so Mo Yan can barely carry it.

    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.

    "You look at how good other people's girlfriends are, and you still go behind your boyfriend's back."

    A couple passed by and the man said enviously.

    "Don't you see that the woman is obviously an old cow eating young grass? Of course she is coaxing her little boyfriend."

    The woman didn¡¯t take it seriously.

    Mo Yan¡¯s face was ugly, and Zhang Zhiqin shouted at the couple: ¡°You guys know nothing, this is my sister!¡±

    "I'm sorry, sorry." The couple quickly apologized and ran away in confusion.

    Mo Yan was silent for a moment, and said, seemingly truthfully, "I'm sorry, you are wronged for letting an old woman like me carry you."

    "No." Zhang Zhiqin leaned her head on Mo Yan's shoulder and said with her mouth close to her ear:

    "Sister Mo, I feel so happy now."

    Mo Yan¡¯s footsteps paused.

    "My mother often carried me like this when I was a child. 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 and almost fell to his knees.

    "I am leaving, bye!"

    Mo Yan said a few words and left without looking back.

    "Sister Mo, you promised 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 going on? I'm not happy to praise you. My mother was so beautiful when she was young!"

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

    There was no other way 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 his head and said to himself: "Why are you talking about the drunk day again?"

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

    This time, it took a full five minutes for Mo Yan to reply:

    "Can't you just keep pretending to be stupid? You idiot, get out!"

    Zhang Zhiqin said doubtfully: "Why are you swearing again? If I keep pretending to be stupid, won't I become really stupid?"

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

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

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

    "Yes." Lin Yao hummed softly 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." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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