"Hey, Sister Yan, did you hear everything?"
Lin Yao was really shy now. She squatted on the ground with her hands covering her face, then simply buried her face in her arms and acted like an ostrich.
Mo Yan walked over, pulled the silly girl up, and pushed her into the bedroom.
"Sleep well!"
Lin Yao exclaimed: "I haven't poured my medicine into the thermos yet!"
"I'm scared of you. Can I help you?" Mo Yan was completely helpless with her.
"No, Sister Yan, you are clumsy at doing housework, so why don't I do it?" Lin Yao was worried.
Mo Yan: “?”
"Then, you must remember to tighten the lid of the thermos. Also, don't pour the medicine residue in. And put some sugar in a food bag. He doesn't like bitter things."
Bang!
While Lin Yao was still giving instructions, Mo Yan had already closed the bedroom door.
She walked into the kitchen and poured the boiled medicine into the thermos cup as Lin Yao requested.
Back in the bedroom, Mo Yan got on the bed and closed his eyes.
After a moment, he opened his eyes, picked up his phone, and typed a message in Zhang Zhiqin's WeChat dialog box:
"When are you going to marry me?"
Her finger paused on the send button, then she deleted the message and threw the phone away angrily.
"Why does it seem like I was the one crying and begging to marry him? Humph, he should have proposed to me first, right?"
For some reason, Mo Yan was alone there, feeling sullen. Eventually, she sent a message to Zhang Zhiqin:
"Big idiot!"
After sending the message, Mo Yan's mood suddenly calmed down and he closed his eyes.
Go to sleep, tomorrow will be a tough battle.
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