After sending the message, Xiao Ye did not reply.
Mo Yan was answering the phone, so he asked Fangfang to drive.
Fangfang nodded, put her phone aside, started the car, and drove towards Mo Yan's house.
"Mother of the child, do you miss me? Hehe."
At this time, Zhang Zhiqin's playful voice came from Mo Yan's mobile phone.
Mo Yan glanced at Fang Fang beside her and said with a bit of embarrassment:
"What nonsense are you talking about? Did I promise you?"
Zhang Zhiqin seemed to have returned to the hotel. The surroundings were very quiet. This guy said with a smile:
"When I shouted downstairs of your house that day, I clearly heard you agree."
“Bullshit!”
Mo Yan was furious: "When did I agree? You were the only one yelling and screaming."
"Ah?" Zhang Zhiqin said disappointedly, "Then are you willing to be the mother of my child?"
Veins popped out on Mo Yan's forehead as he cursed, "Idiot!"
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Fangfang was secretly surprised when she heard this, thinking that Sister Yan was so strong in front of her boyfriend?
Mo Yan looked at Fang Fang, was silent for a moment, and his voice suddenly became a little low:
"Fangfang, if I'm not by Lin Yao's side in the future, you must take good care of her. You need to learn more now and can't rely on me to arrange everything for you."
"Sister Yan, what do you mean?"
Fangfang was startled and asked quickly:
"What happened to you?"
"I'm fine." Mo Yan shook his head, looking out the window at the night illuminated by the lights of thousands of houses, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up:
"I just want to experience what it's like to be a wife and a mother."
Fangfang was so frightened this time that she stopped the car on the side of the road and turned to look at Mo Yan:
"Sister Yan, are you pregnant? Didn't you remind me to take safety precautions last time? Why did you..."
Mo Yan glared at her. "Who said I was pregnant? Besides, how can I be the same as you? I'm almost 40, and I'm still on contraception. I don't want to have children anymore?"
"So, you want to get married with a baby?"
Fangfang asked hesitantly.
"That idiot will probably propose to me during the Spring Festival. We're both starting to have kids now, so the timing shouldn't be too far off. We should still have enough space for a wedding dress."
Anyway, the topic was open, and Mo Yan was not a shy girl, so she told her plan.
"I plan to get pregnant within three months. By then, it will be Spring Festival. Zhang Zhiqin will take me to his home. After we have a child, I don't think his parents will object to our marriage because of the age difference."
"Fuck!"
Fangfang couldn't help but spit out a curse word, looked at Mo Yan in surprise, and gave her a thumbs up:
"Sister Yan, you got on the bus first and bought the ticket later! You are worthy of it!"
oops!
Then he was hit by Mo Yan.
"When you're still unmarried at my age, you'll understand that women aren't born to be passive. When you meet the right man, you have to seize the opportunity and pursue your own happiness. It's only natural!"
Listening to Mo Yan's earnest words, Fangfang was stunned for a moment, then silently stepped on the handbrake, turned the steering wheel, and drove the nanny car onto the road.
"What's wrong?"
Mo Yan asked when he saw that the girl's mood suddenly changed.
"Sister Yan, don't worry about me. Before Sister Yao becomes a pop queen, I won't date, let alone get married. I will always be with Sister Yao."
Fangfang suddenly said seriously.
"Silly girl, what are you talking about? It's not like I won't be back. It will only take a little over a year for me to get pregnant and give birth. I'll be back soon."
Mo Yan looked at her with amusement, thinking that the little girl was just a little flustered because she suddenly heard that he was leaving.
"Hehe, Sister Yan, just go ahead and make the baby. I'll take care of Yang Jiaxin!"
A smile appeared on Fangfang's round face, and her expression was firm, but also seemed a little sad.
However, Mo Yan was looking down at his phone at the moment and didn't notice Fang Fang's expression. He just said with a smile:
"Okay, okay, then I'll leave this big boss role to our Fangfang. I'm counting on you."
"Tsk, Sister Yan is looking down on people again, you'll know when the time comes!"
Fangfang muttered something in dissatisfaction, and then Mo Yan's family arrived.
"Drive the car back to the dormitory and pick up Yaoyao tomorrow morning."
Fangfang asked, "Aren't we coming to pick you up?"
Mo Yan shook her head and said, "I'll go directly to the company tomorrow. Mr. Feng is looking for me."
Fangfang thought for a moment and said, "Is it about Sister Yao's contract renewal?"
"Well, Feng Zheng has been pushing me these past couple of days, saying he's willing to make further concessions on the contract renewal. I think that's a bit strange, so I'll go over and see what happens tomorrow."
Mo Yan nodded.
"Oh, okay, I'll be leaving then. Sister Yan, go to bed early and prepare for pregnancy, hehe."
Fangfang made a face at Mo Yan, then started the car and drove away.
"This girl."
Mo Yan looked at the nanny car going away, smiled, turned around and walked into the community.
When she got home, she sat on the sofa and suddenly remembered something. She walked into the bedroom, took out a bottle of medicine, poured out two pills, put them in her mouth, and then swallowed them with a sip of water.
Then, he took out his cell phone, took a photo of the bottle of medicine, and sent it to Zhang Zhiqin.
"Sister Mo, do you have a cold?"
Zhang Zhiqin replied quickly, looking very nervous.
"Stupid, this isn't cold medicine!"
Mo Yan's mouth curled up, but he still couldn't help but curse this guy.
"What kind of medicine is that? Are you sick? I'm coming right over!"
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