Without the other party's consent, Xiao Xingyu pressed Zhang Moyan's lips together. His wife had personally said that she was living for him now, and had also said that he was the most important person to her, so the inquiry was just a casual question.
After kissing for almost a minute, Xiao Xingyu realized something was unusual, so he stopped hovering just above Zhang Moyan at a distance where his breath could be heard.
Why is this unusual? It's not that Mo Yan is uncooperative, it's just that his side is almost on fire, but Mo Yan doesn't even seem to be breathing randomly...
Is Mo Yan feeling unwell?
Xiao Xingyu touched her forehead, and the skin temperature he felt was not burning.
"Mo Yan, are you worried?"
"No," Zhang Moyan shook his head, and the fabric of his clothes made a soft rustling sound, "Do you want to do it?"
Xiao Xingyu: Ah? Uh...
There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with this sentence, but it seems too... too humanistic, right? It also implies that the wife is not interested at the moment, but will do her duty if he needs it.
Suddenly the enthusiasm was poured down like a basin of cold water. Xiao Xingyu crawled back and said in a warm voice: "Who said that? I just want to chat with you."
The mattress beneath him moved, and Zhang Moyan turned sideways to face him: "Okay, let's talk about what happened to you today, shall we?"
Xiao Xingyu's face was miserable in the darkness, and he didn't even wait for a soft word to warm Xiang. At this moment, his heart was even colder than the temperature outside.
But you still have to cheer up.
"How else can I spend my time? The revolving door came to see me and I said the same lines several times." Xiao Xingyu avoided the important and took the easy way. "I took care of some work and spent the rest of the time scrolling through my phone. Oh, by the way, I saw it today.
A short video showing a panda who can’t peel bamboo shoots. Let me show it to you!
"Oh, I've seen it." Zhang Moyan lay back down without any interest. After being quiet for a while, she closed her eyes and said lightly, "I'm a little tired, go to sleep!"
Xiao Xingyu was dumbfounded, what! So cold, how could this happen? Is Mo Yan really angry that he took the beating alone yesterday?
No, he absolutely can't stand his woman's attitude towards him. There must be no such barrier between him and Mo Yan.
Skillfully pulling the person over and burying him deeply in his arms, Xiao Xingyu reflected deeply: "Mo Yan, I'm sorry, I made the decision yesterday without permission and asked Xiaowa to take you away. Believe me, I didn't think you couldn't be with me.
To share the pressure, I just want to protect you and don’t want you to get hurt in any way, even if it’s verbal hurt, I don’t want you to hear it.”
Sniffing Xiao Xingyu's scent, Zhang Moyan felt that the body holding her was very tight, and a wave of self-blame instantly overwhelmed her. Xiao Xingyu just wanted to protect her, what's wrong with that? What if?
When danger comes, I will also be afraid that he will be hurt, and I will also hide it from him. Their mood is the same!
"I'm sorry," Zhang Moyan's eyes were wet, and he groped for Xiao Xingyu's lips, choking in fragments, "I shouldn't be angry with you, I'm sorry..."
Xiao Xingyu became more energetic after devouring Xianmei to the point of tears. He turned over and said condescendingly: "It doesn't matter, just be more enthusiastic down there!"
After talking about it, Xiao Xingyu felt that he and his wife should resume their daily life as conjoined twins, but the situation was the opposite. He actually saw his wife less during the day than before. Every time he called, he got news.
My wife is out.
I just want to cry without tears.
He comforted himself that it was not difficult to understand. After all, Mo Yan was new here as Chen Yun's daughter, so she would still be on pins and needles. Going out for a walk to relieve stress was good for both physical and mental health.
However, what he didn't know was that Zhang Moyan was a woman with a sixth sense. Even if Xiao Xingyu didn't say anything, she could feel that Xiao Xingyu's situation might be in danger. She was even sure that Xiao Xingyu must have been
I have been in danger before, but I am just afraid that she will be worried and unwilling to tell her.
In this case, she is willing to take the initiative to step into the eyes of interested people and bear the crisis she should bear as Chen Yun's daughter, as long as they don't touch Xiao Xingyu.
However, for some unknown reason, in the past two days, she had tried her best to be alone in public places and even avoid the constant flow of people, but in the end, she was still safe. This made Zhang Moyan really confused, and she couldn't be like this every day.
Come out and block the road for a reason.
Walking aimlessly on the street, I was attracted by a skills training poster at the door of the community service center. The poster said some skills training projects for the unemployed. In addition to the same barista and illustrator as Shen Hai, unexpectedly
There is even training for porcelain artists.
In fact, after leaving his job, Zhang Moyan had already planned to learn the art of porcelain making. This training class that has been launched seems to be very basic. Firstly, it is suitable for him who has no basic knowledge. Secondly, if he participates, it will also solve his reason for going out every day.
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With this in mind, Zhang Moyan walked into the service center.
The staff in charge of the reception was very enthusiastic. After learning that Zhang Moyan was not a native of Ruzhou, he suggested that she write down the information of local relatives on the registration form, so that she could register and enjoy certain discounts. Considering Xiao Xing
Yu's household registration had been moved to Shenhai with Ms. Meng, so Zhang Moyan could only leave her father-in-law Xiao Weizhou's name and phone number.
"Are you the Xiao family's new granddaughter-in-law?" The fat aunt reviewing the watch suddenly looked fiercely at Zhang Moyan.
Zhang Moyan didn't know why: "Yes, do you have any questions?"
The aunt slapped her registration form on the table and returned it: "Sorry, you can't register!"
Zhang Moyan had never seen such an unreasonable attitude from a public official. She couldn't help but ask, "Why? The comrade just now said it was okay."
The aunt glanced at Zhang Moyan coldly and said aggressively: "Because my husband's surname is also Xiao. Although he is a distant relative, he is also a member of the Xiao family. We all know what good things your mother Chen Yun has done! Let me tell you, even if you come in.
, the matter cannot be written off in everyone's mind! Everyone dares to be angry and dare not speak out because of Grandpa Guotao's age! But we are far apart anyway, so we won't tolerate it!"
It turned out to be the Xiao family who knew everything about them. Zhang Moyan suddenly lost his confidence. He lowered his head and took back the filled-in registration form as if he had done something wrong: "Then I won't sign up, excuse me..."
The aunt snorted sarcastically: "You are really thick-skinned."
Her indignation aroused the gossip among her colleagues, who gathered around her one by one to ask questions.
"What's going on? Are you so angry?"
"Are you okay? Why are you treating the masses like this? Be careful of her complaining!"
The aunt puffed up her chest and said fearlessly and eccentricly: "Indeed, some people may be just like her mother. They look gentle and weak, but they will use some harmful means as soon as they turn around!"
Zhang Moyan, who had turned around, suddenly couldn't help it when he heard this. He turned around and said angrily: "She is her and I am me. Please tell me clearly why I am harming anyone! You and I are just the first one today."
When we first met, how did I offend you?"
The aunt becomes stronger when she is strong, and never shows weakness: "Who in our Xiao family doesn't know about your mother's bad reputation? You have her harmful genes, so of course you will harm others! Why are you making such a loud noise? What your mother did in public is immoral.
Can you tell me the truth?"
Zhang Moyan choked on her words. She clenched her fists so tightly that her nails hurt her palms.
"What are you arguing about?" A somewhat familiar voice came from behind. Everyone turned around when they heard the sound, and the person who spoke turned out to be Xiao Huai.
