Seeing that Mo Yongheng didn't answer, she thought that what she said had no deterrent effect, so she curled her lips: "I'm serious, the person I like the most right now is the big brother next door, if he didn't die, he wouldn't be able to marry me, I'm sure I'm going to marry him like a stalker!"
Zheng Yan looked regretful.
Originally thought that after he finished speaking, he would see Mo Yongheng's jealous expression, otherwise, he would have to express his dissatisfaction.
She had already thought about it, and when he was angry and determined how much he cared about her, she threw herself into his arms and stroked him.
As a result, she waited and waited, but she didn't get the picture she expected.
Mo Yongheng's expression didn't even change much, he just looked at her with a slight twinkle in his eyes, pondered for a while, and then opened his mouth.
"Do you really like the big brother next door?"
"of course it's true!"
Zheng Yan finally waited for this sentence, and answered deliberately exaggerated: "I have liked him since I was a child, and my elder brother is very kind to me. He will touch my head and bring me chocolates. He doesn't like to talk, but he talks to me." He was very gentle at the time... In short, you don't understand, he is my dream when I was young, and I would dream of wearing a white wedding dress and walking into the church with him in my dreams!"
As Zheng Yan spoke, she seemed to be emotionally touched, and she also forgot that she was deliberately provoking Mo Yongheng, so she sighed deeply.
"But he died suddenly. When my elder brother died, I cried miserably. At that time, I felt that life was hopeless. I woke up crying every day. When I opened my eyes, I would think of what my elder brother told me. Yes, if I am obedient, he will marry me when he grows up."
Zheng Yan rested her chin in both hands, lost in memory.
When she regained her senses, she realized that it seemed a little wrong to recall her childhood god in front of her boyfriend.
Quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong, I was still young at that time, I didn't know what love is, I just liked big brother very much, like an idol..."
"It doesn't matter."
Mo Yongheng slowly opened his lips, interrupting her explanation.
Rubbing her long hair fondly with his big hands, his fingertips ran along her hair and slid to her eyebrows.
"You can continue with your big brother for as long as you like!"
Zheng Yan: "??"
Is he so generous
She was wrong, she shouldn't judge the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and Mo Yongheng is not Mr. Han, so he wouldn't be so domineering, don't let her like this, don't let her like that.
Zheng Yan's cheeks were slightly red, and she happily picked up her phone to send a message to Nian Xiaomu.
I have a boyfriend and I am proud Yan: [Mrs. Mu, I want to donate a temple to you, offering incense to you every day!]
Determined to take care of my little brother Mu: […]
Determined to take care of her little brother Mu: [Speak human!]
I have a boyfriend and I am proud Yan: ["picture" "picture"]
Zheng Yan took photos of the seafood porridge in front of her from different angles, and then selected two beautiful ones and sent them to Nian Xiaomu, with the caption: [He cooked breakfast for me early in the morning, marry a husband as a good man!]
Determined to take care of my little brother Mu: [I ate you, and I only cook you a bowl of porridge, tsk tsk, only you, a fool, think you have made money in this business, touch your sore waist, trembling legs... don't you Will want to knock over the porridge bowl in front of you!]
I have a boyfriend and I am proud Yan: [...he is still very generous, allowing me to continue to like the boy god I was when I was a child!]