"..." Zhang Mofei turned around and looked at her mother speechlessly, "Can't you say something nice? I am still not yours?"
The last time she went out to invite Jing Feng to dinner, she said she was going to cheat. This time she asked her if she had run away from home. Fortunately, this was in modern times. What if she had committed suicide in ancient times? But no, I heard that in ancient times,
An unmarried girl can't even think about committing suicide after farting.
Liu Xizi pointed to the suitcase in Zhang Mofei's hand and asked, "You are dragging your luggage and going out without saying hello. What is this behavior other than running away from home?"
You guy, you don’t even say hello to me when you go out, you really think you are a little king and you are lawless.
Zhang Mofei raised her head proudly, held up the sunglasses on the bridge of her nose with her little hand, and said with a smile, "Your future son-in-law and I will go on our honeymoon in advance."
She raised her hand and glanced at the Dior limited edition watch on her wrist. It was getting late. She had to catch the car before Pei Mochen, otherwise he would get impatient and not take her with him. Her happiness would be in vain.
Already.
A flash of surprise flashed in Liu Xizi's eyes. The sun came out from the west? That boring boy wants to go out to play alone with her daughter? She asked uncertainly, "Are you going out with Yangyang?"
Zhang Mofei's head was raised even more proudly, "Isn't it?"
She also seemed to be in a dream. Those three words were like Pei Mochen pressing the wrong keyboard and sending the wrong message. But in fact, how could he, such a careful person, send the wrong message.
Going to the beach makes me feel romantic, sexy and interesting just thinking about it...
The evil expression on her little face made Liu Xizi tremble. It was all her fault, Mrs. Pei next door, for teaching her daughter to follow the evil path.
She glanced at the suitcase in Zhang Mofei's hand and asked, "How long are you going to stay? Dragging so many things."
Zhang Mofei opened his mouth lazily, and replied in a calm tone, "It depends on the situation, maybe he will be back in a week, maybe a month, maybe he will stay there to have sex and have a baby."
This is what she thought. If the lace temptation was successful, she would take Qiu to study abroad and bring back the little prince or princess when she came back. Of course, she would not have too many twins, dragon, phoenix, or twins.
Ms. Zhang's imagination is usually unlimited.
"..." Veins popped up on Liu Xizi's forehead, and he pointed at the door, his fingers trembling slightly, "You go, you go, I don't have a daughter with no integrity like you."
In fact, what Mrs. Zhang was thinking in her heart was, 'Let's go quickly and give birth to a fat grandson for me.'
‘Humph!’ Zhang Mofei twisted her waist, turned around and walked out the door. She was going to live in the world of two people.
When Mrs. Zhang saw her girl go out, she hurried into the house and called Mrs. Pei next door.
'Where are Yangyang and Feifei going today?'
'I was just about to ask you. I just saw the two of them getting into the car, and Feifei was still dragging her luggage.'
'I don't know either. She said she wanted to go on honeymoon in advance and have sex there to have a baby.'
'Really? Then should we send someone to follow up? Send two more nutritionists there.'
‘…’
After some discussion, Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Pei did not reach an agreement, so they hung up the phone and met directly to talk.
Zhang Mofei put the luggage in the trunk. The trunk was empty and Pei Mochen's luggage was not seen. When he got in the car, he saw Pei Mochen folding his hands and placing them casually on his lap, leaning lazily on the seat.
