Zhang Zhiqin was stunned and answered subconsciously:
"Aren't there Teacher Lin and Fangfang?"
Mo Yan smiled at him and said, "Lin Yao has to get up early to work tomorrow, and Fang Fang has to accompany him. I can only trouble you. I'm sorry."
The last "I'm sorry" was dragged out for a long time, like a cat's claws scratching on a steel plate. Zhang Zhiqin was startled when she heard it, and quickly agreed:
"No problem, I just want to go for a walk too."
Fang Xiaole had to go back to the Orange House to take care of some things in the evening, so he left first after saying goodbye to Lin Yao.
Lin Yao and Fangfang also left first, and soon only Mo Yan and Zhang Zhiqin were left.
"I'm sorry, Planner Zhang, for putting you in such a difficult position to stay with me."
Mo Yan looked at Zhang Zhiqin with a smile.
"It's not difficult, not at all. Big sister, what do you want to buy? Let's go."
Zhang Zhiqin rubbed his hands diligently, looking ready to be ordered at any time.
"Am I big?"
Mo Yan glanced at him sideways.
“It’s really big…”
Zhang Zhiqin couldn't help but glance down briefly, raised her hand and saw Mo Yan's murderous look, and quickly said:
"No, I mean you look big, but you're actually very small."
Mo Yan: "Haha."
Zhang Zhiqin wiped the sweat from her forehead and said, "No, it's you who, although you are old, actually looks very young."
Mo Yan looked at him coldly, no longer holding out hope of hearing a single nice word from this idiot.
"Let's go."
He said this lightly, then turned 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 opening a studio. If anyone other than the five of us finds out about what happened today, I'll assume it was you who leaked it, and you'll end up in a terrible situation."
Mo Yan paced slowly in front, and suddenly turned to Zhang Zhiqin and said.
"I wouldn't have come if I had known."
Zhang Zhiqin trembled and cried:
"Sister Mo, you're being so mean! You know I'm not very careful, but why do you insist on making me listen to your secrets? You're holding back on such big gossip, aren't you deliberately trying to make things difficult for me?"
Phew.
Mo Yan looked at him coldly, then suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and chuckled.
She casually pushed the slightly longer hair behind her earlobe, and the stretching movement made the white women's shirt slightly tighter, revealing her mature and graceful curves.
Zhang Zhiqin coughed twice and stood there blankly, not knowing what to do with her hands.
"If you promise not to tell anyone, 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 shoulder to shoulder with him, then turned his head and said to him:
"As a reward, you can ask me to do something for you."
"Wow, really?" Zhang Zhiqin was excited and asked, "Can I ask you to do anything?"
Mo Yan's eyes flickered, and then he nodded: "Yes."
Zhang Zhiqin raised three fingers and swore to the heavens: "If I, Zhang Zhiqin, tell anyone about Brother Fang and Teacher Lin opening a studio, I will be infertile and have many children and grandchildren!"
"Just promise, who asked you to swear?" Mo Yan kicked him lightly.
"Hey, now I can make a request, right?" Zhang Zhiqin rubbed his calf and asked with a grin.
Mo Yan stopped and said in a softer voice, "Okay."
"Any request is fine?" Zhang Zhiqin looked ahead and suddenly became a little excited.
Mo Yan followed his gaze and saw a couples' hotel a few hundred meters ahead. She turned back and glared at Zhang Zhiqin, her voice turning cold again:
"You can try it."
"Then I'll tell you." Zhang Zhiqin pointed to the hotel in front and said happily:
"Carry me to the door of that hotel!"
"Ah?" Mo Yan was stunned.
"What? Do you regret it?" Zhang Zhiqin was unhappy.
"Last time in Miao Village, I carried you for such a long distance. Now, it's not too much to ask you to carry me for a few hundred meters, right?"
Mo Yan sneered, "You just want to take revenge on me, right?"
Zhang Zhiqin spread her hands innocently: "You said it yourself, any request is acceptable, people should keep their word."
Mo Yan looked at him indifferently, turned around suddenly, slowly squatted down, and raised his butt slightly.
"bring it on."
"Then I'll do it!" Zhang Zhiqin was very proud, thinking that today was the day for the emancipated serfs to sing!
He jumped up and fell heavily on Mo Yan's back.
oops!
Mo Yan didn't expect this guy to be so ferocious and was almost knocked to the ground. She tried hard to hold on and finally stood up straight, walking towards the love hotel in front with difficulty.
Fortunately, Zhang Zhiqin was not too tall and was rather thin, so Mo Yan was able to carry her on his back.
However, there are still many pedestrians on the street looking at me in surprise. It is common to see a man carrying a woman, but it is rare to see a woman carrying a man.
"Look at how nice other people's girlfriends are, they even carry their boyfriends on their backs."
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 young boyfriend."
The woman disagreed.
Mo Yan's face turned grim. Zhang Zhiqin yelled at the couple, "You know shit! This is my sister!"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The couple quickly apologized and fled in embarrassment.
Mo Yan was silent for a moment, then said in a tone that seemed half sincere and half false: "I'm sorry, you've been wronged by having an old woman like me carry you."
"No." Zhang Zhiqin leaned her head on Mo Yan's shoulder and put her mouth close to her ear and said:
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