Sometimes she was worried that Fang Xiaole's parents would look down on her, and sometimes she was worried that Fang Xiaole would back off when facing her father.
In early October in Kyoto, the temperature started to turn chilly late at night.
Lin Yao wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, but still felt her hands and feet were cold. Her eyes were confused and her expression was sad. She muttered to herself:
"what do I do……"
…
"Sister Mo, can we meet tomorrow night?"
"Okay, thank you, Shengnan."
"You're welcome. See you tomorrow night. Bye."
"Okay, good night."
At Mo Yan's home, she had just made an appointment with Fang Shengnan to have a blind date with Fang Shengnan's boss tomorrow night.
Ever since that night when Zhang Zhiqin failed all three of her "life-threatening questions," the two hadn't been in touch since then.
Mo Yan has been waiting for Zhang Zhiqin to apologize to her, but this idiot, either because he was scared or confused, has not contacted Mo Yan in the past few days.
The 33-year-old single woman is both eager and proud. She wants to have a good relationship that can lead to marriage, but is afraid that others will look down on her age, so she wraps herself in a layer of seemingly hard film.
Waiting for someone who understands me to persevere and pierce this membrane.
Mo Yan originally thought that the idiot should be this person, but...
Ding, I received a WeChat message on my phone.
"Yan Yan, your dad and I will be in Kyoto tomorrow night. Lin Yao said that your blind date this time is with a company boss, so you have to talk to him properly."
This was a message from Mo Yan's mother. The old couple came to Kyoto for a trip and visited their daughter. Unexpectedly, they happened to meet their daughter on a blind date. Both old people were very happy.
"Mom, don't worry, I will go on a blind date well. I've arranged a car to pick you up and take you to the hotel tomorrow. See you there."
After Mo Yan replied to his mother, he silently put down his phone.
"Stupid, idiot!"
She suddenly slammed the table hard, then shook her hand in pain, gritting her teeth and saying:
"If you don't look for me now, don't look for me again in the future!"
A-choo!
At this time, Jiang Rong was thousands of miles away.
An idiot sneezed, rubbed his nose in confusion, and then continued to pack his luggage.
He gently placed a carefully selected gift into the suitcase, with an expectant smile on his face.
"Hehe, will Sister Mo be surprised to see me tomorrow?"
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