Is he teasing me

Chapter 250 No male nor female, only you
Stalin said: Great energies are born only for great purposes.

Now that she had a short-term goal, Zhang Moyan felt disheartened and immediately became full of energy. She immediately took a taxi to the most famous French pastry shop in the city center, and spent a lot of money on a cake that would definitely be the most expensive birthday cake she had ever eaten in her life.

It's not that I didn't think that the money is not as good as buying a small Hermès leather goods, but after thinking about it, it's better to eat, and it's over after eating, without leaving any thoughts.

Sad.

The pastry shop is the most beautiful road in Shenhai. It was formed in the period of the Republic of China and has a strong atmosphere of petty bourgeoisie.On both sides of the plane trees, there are dozens of architectural works of the Hungarian master Hudec. The white triangular gable of the German-style building reveals the black wooden frame; Red brick clear water wall, with beautiful dormer windows and chimneys...

Although the various buildings were built by one person, each building has a different style, exuding a romantic style that blends with time. Many young couples linger on the road with their cameras. The slender girl leans against the wall and poses. Find the best angle.

The picture is so beautiful, although she will lose love, but love will still exist in this world.

The phone vibrated in his hand, and a sports channel that he followed before sent a notification.

"Create history! The 19-year-old Chinese teenager won the championship of Nangongshan International Rock Climbing Competition!"

Zhang Moyan couldn't wait to click on the news, and entered a very long report, full of pictures and texts, which introduced in detail the game that had just ended dozens of minutes ago.

Because no Chinese has ever won the first place in this difficulty before, so the author's passionate writing is extremely passionate and exaggerated, and Zhang Moyan's heart is surging.

At the end of the article, the coach of the young champion was mentioned, and a photo of the master and apprentice was attached.When Zhang Moyan saw the photo, his eyes widened. This coach was actually the bald head of Kong Wuli with tattoos in the Magic Rock Club!
After roughly reading the news, Zhang Moyan called Xiao Xingyu.When a man succeeds, of course a qualified girlfriend should send blessings as soon as possible.

The phone rang and it was connected, and Xiao Xingyu's surprised voice came from inside: "Why is Moyan so coincidental? I just took the phone in my hand and was about to call you, and your call came. You said, we Is this a tacit understanding?"

Zhang Moyan dared not admit it.

"Well, I just saw that your Chinese player won the championship. I was very happy, and I wanted to call you to congratulate you."

There was a sound of closing the door from Xiao Xingyu's side: "I was about to tell you this good news too! You already know it. I didn't expect such a small group of game reporters to work so hard!"

"Not only working hard, but the articles are written with passion, just like lighting a fire!"

"Really, turn around and look at me."

"okay!"

"Are you outside?" Xiao Xingyu heard the sound of a car passing by beside her.

"Yeah," he couldn't say that he was on sick leave, "I just finished a field trip, and I'm on my way back to the company now."

She now finds herself really good at lying.

"Oh." Xiao Xingyu had no doubts, "Then be careful on the road."

"I'm walking, it's safe." Feeling that Xiao Xingyu's side seemed to be quiet, without the slightest atmosphere of warm celebration, Zhang Moyan asked, "Where are you now, didn't you go to celebrate? Your side is so quiet. "

"They're celebrating, I'm going back to the hotel first," Xiao Xingyu yawned, "I stayed up all night last night preparing for the game, and now I just want to come back, take a shower and catch up on sleep."

"Oh, then you...or just rest, I'll hang up first."

"Hey Moyan," Xiao Xingyu called to stop her, "Let's chat for a while."

I don't know why, but Zhang Moyan's heart skipped a beat for this small retention, which was obviously a very common word.

"Oh yes, um," Zhang Moyan bit her lip to resist the sore nose, and walked along the sidewalk under the parasol tree while talking on the phone, "Have you had lunch yet?"

"Of course I've eaten after ordering this. I just ate a box lunch at noon."

"Just a box lunch?"

"Well, they're going to eat out now," Xiao Xingyu paused, his voice suddenly aggrieved, "I didn't go, I'm not used to the taste of the food here, and I've lost weight recently."

These two sentences really succeeded in triggering Zhang Moyan's heartache: "Really? It's a shame, but luckily it's the end...By the way, do you have anything to eat? I'll make it for you when I come back tomorrow."

The man on the other end of the phone paused, and then confirmed with her word by word: "Moyan, do you mean to go to your house tomorrow?" He smacked again, "Then I really have to look forward to tomorrow."

Only then did Zhang Moyan realize what he had said without thinking, damn, this man is really sharp!In fact, I haven't made up my mind at all.

"Mo Yan, don't hide it anymore, you've revealed yourself!" Xiao Xingyu was afraid that she would withdraw.

Zhang Moyan didn't deny it, but emphasized: "You came to my house for dinner!"

"Oh," Xiao Xingyu's voice was filled with disappointment, "Just eat?"

"Otherwise," Zhang Moyan said with a correct attitude, "what else do you want?"

"Me, I want to see you dance on me."

"Ah?" Zhang Moyan couldn't make up his mind, is there such a dance?

She fell into a blind spot of knowledge, and couldn't help laughing out loud on the other end of the phone. Now she knew what it meant without thinking about it, and her face flushed suddenly.

Not knowing how to answer this kind of words, Zhang Moyan had no choice but to start another topic: "I saw that champion coach on the news just now, he looks familiar. I seem to have seen it in your club. Am I right?"

"That's right, his coach is a tattoo!" Xiao Xingyu's voice was muffled by the fabric, and then became clear again in the next second, "There is no second person in China with his appearance!"

Xiao Xingyu should be taking off his top, which is a pullover top.

Zhang Moyan suddenly realized what he was reasoning, and hurriedly admired him: "That tattoo teacher is amazing, he can teach such an excellent apprentice!"

"Of course, the people I have trained will definitely bring out world champions!"

Zhang Moyan was surprised: "The tattoo teacher is your apprentice? Are you his teacher?"

"Yeah, don't I look like you? You don't know that your husband is both wise and brave! That's the end, then you won't cling to me to death?"

The sound of running water came from the phone, and Zhang Moyan guessed that Xiao Xingyu might be about to take a shower, so he quickly said self-consciously: "Are you going to take a shower? Then you should take a shower first, let's stop talking."

The other party was silent for a while, and asked, "Don't you want to call me while I'm taking a shower?"

This question was so strange that Zhang Moyan's brain seemed to be under control.

What is the problem?
bath?
Call up?
Why is it still a sentence pattern that hurts when you say "no"?

It may be because I know that I will break up soon, and it really seems that I can't say "no" to this sentence pattern.

I had to try my best to talk about serious topics: "The tattoo teacher learned his skills from you, so he is the coach of the world champion now, so you, aren't you the world champion... Patriarch? You are all amazing!"

Xiao Xingyu was amused: "Yes, are you envious of others? You don't have to be envious, I also have skills to teach you!"

He seemed to be rubbing foam into his hair.

Zhang Moyan couldn't help reasoning.

She shook her head rationally: "Me, what can I learn?"

"Don't you like children very much?"

"Oh, yes."

"I have already mastered more than a dozen techniques for giving birth to babies. This is my bottom-of-the-box skill. It will not be passed on to a boy or a girl, but only to you."

Zhang Moyan was choked, and subconsciously glanced at the people on the road. It was really hard to imagine a man talking to her while taking a shower in broad daylight.

That's enough of that!

"What are you talking about?" Zhang Moyan's scalp was numb, he adjusted his breathing, and brought the topic back on track again: "When is your flight tomorrow, shall I pick you up?"

After a burst of splashing water, Xiao Xingyu said: "Tomorrow I'm going to send a few friends off first, so I booked an afternoon flight, and the landing is estimated to be around [-]:[-]. It's too hard to go to the airport. Do it. The welcome ceremony will be skipped, and don’t prepare gifts, you can just prepare for the battle at home.”

Oh my god, Zhang Moyan really can't take it anymore, his whole ears are burning.

Why would someone say such things in such a normal tone...

"I, I have something to do now, you should take a shower first, you are not allowed to call me at night!"

Without any explanation, I hung up the phone, and my heart was still beating wildly after hanging up for a long time.

Looking at his appearance from the mirror decoration of the high-end clothing store along the street, his whole face was blushing.

Rubbing his face, his eyes were attracted by a model in the window.

A plastic model with perfect body proportions, wearing a bud green mini dress.

Ultra-low cut, the skirt will pass through the crotch, and the lace is hollowed out on both sides of the waist, which is pure and lustful.

Zhang Moyan stared at the dress ecstatically. If she was so rich, she would definitely give Xiao Xingyu the best things in the world, but she didn't.If this is what he wants, then take it!

It's just that she has never worn clothes with such a small amount of fabric... eh...

　Another 4 days to finish!
　　Hope to have a better recommendation next time.

　　


(End of this chapter)