MTL - Take It Easy-Chapter 171 extra

Extra Story/About Marriage Proposal 2

Ever since Zhou Yi heard the word "intuition", she has always believed in intuition.

At this moment, her intuition was very bad, so she stood still and asked cautiously, "What's the matter?"

Mu Qinglin said, "It's a private matter."

Are there business matters to discuss between them? ? ?

Zhou Yi's intuition is getting worse and worse.

She held her breath and glanced quickly towards the door.

Very good, there is still some distance from Mu Qinglin leaning against the closet.

Zhou Yi got down from the bay window and walked over pretending nothing happened, "What's the matter?"

Mu Qinglin remained calm and watched her act, "Who was that person who called you just now?"

Zhou Yi's heart trembled, and the hand hanging by his side was quietly clenched into a fist, "Isn't the second floor being renovated recently, people from the decoration company."

"Then you should be regarded as Party A, and you need to be so humble?"

"It's not easy to come out to ask for a living. It's a little bit more polite."

Mu Qinglin let out a barely audible "chi" and Zhou Yi's entire spine felt cold.

Isn't this the word she would use when she was angry?

Yanyan is used to having words to talk about, she is rarely yin and yang.

Then if she is really yin and yang, this person probably stepped on her thunder point and is doomed.

Zhou Yi's steps gradually became more cautious.

Mu Qinglin swept Zhou Yi's feet and remained silent for a while, seeing that she was about to walk to the door, but suddenly said, "Cats walk more gracefully than you."

Zhou Yi was startled, and his heart directly raised his throat, "Is there? No."

"Why panic without you?"

"Who's panicked?" Zhou Yi retorted subconsciously, met Shang Mu Qinglin's calm eyes that could almost penetrate her soul, licked his lips habitually, and whispered: "I'm not panicked."

Mu Qinglin just smiled and said nothing.

Zhou Yi suddenly became more vain.

The two stalemate in the silence of the room.

After about half a century, Mu Qing got tired and wanted to change his posture.

With a movement of his shoulders, Zhou Yi didn't know whether he was being obsessed with ghosts, or what, his mind suddenly went blank, and he ran out.

Mu Qinglin still had that calm and calm look, stretched out his hand, grabbed her, and easily pulled her back into her arms, taking advantage of her instinct to bend forward and hold her arm in a panic, to forcefully grab her. She took it to the bed and pressed it on the flat air-conditioning quilt.

"Save your energy, it will take a while." Mu Qinglin said behind Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi immediately stopped fluttering, obediently lay on the quilt and said, "Yanyan, what are you doing?"

Mu Qinglin straddled Zhou Yi's waist, patted the back of her head as if teasing a small animal, and said something else entirely, "The head is quite round."

Zhou Yi, "Cai Miao said people with round heads look good with ponytails."

Mu Qinglin withdrew that hand, put it on the side of Zhou Yi's face, and squeezed out a "hum" casually from her throat, which could make her scalp tingle, not to mention that another soft, boneless palm was following her The tight waist and abdomen slowly moved up.

"Hmm—" Zhou Yi bowed his shoulders and buried his head unconsciously, pressing his forehead against the quilt with a faint fragrance.

Mu Qinglin calmly stepped into the topic, "Is the person calling you a woman?"

Zhou Yi's finger bones felt weak, and he barely grasped the quilt tightly and remained silent.

This is literally adding fuel to the fire.

Mu Qinglin brushed away the hair that was piled around Zhou Yi's neck, leaned over and kissed her neck and the tips of her ears.

Soon, there was a sound from under the quilt, which was no different from a hum, "Yeah."

Mu Qinglin paused for a moment, then continued, "Do you look good?"

The person with a layer of light blood on his ears was a little confused, thought for a while, and said truthfully: "...It's pretty pretty."

Just after she finished speaking, she heard a short chuckle on the side of her neck, which almost caused the man to bite her lip.

"Does it look good with me?" the person on the side of the neck asked.

Zhou Yi was stuffy under the quilt and couldn't breathe, so he had to raise his head, only to realize that his voice was trembling badly.

Fortunately, no matter how dim her mind was, she knew the exact answer to this question.

"No." Zhou Yi tightened his fingers violently, and there was a faint water vapor in his eyes, "Yanyan..."

"I just remembered to call me now, it's too late." Mu Qinglin continued to ask, "What does that woman do?"

Zhou Yi tilted his head and clenched his teeth.

Mu Qinglin was suddenly happy.

She is barely a person who takes the soft and does not take the hard. The current development is purely because she has been framed here, and there is no way to retreat. As long as someone bows her head and is soft, what a big deal, she really can't help it. Give her some personal space? At most, he just took advantage of the trend to tease her, trying to make fun of her.

But someone is ignorant, if he insists on confronting her, then he can blame her for being an unreasonable jealousy.

Mu Qinglin held his breath, and the silence came as expected, which was a bit crisp and tactful, or the rapid and heavy voice was particularly obvious.

"Sure enough, he's still the one I like, the kid with backbone." Mu Qinglin said as if he was relieved, but those small movements of varying severity almost killed Zhou Yi. She grabbed Mu Qinglin's hand that was on the side of her face, and squeezed it between her five fingers fawningly, and twisted it gruntingly.

Mu Qing was so flattered by her, she said in a low voice: "Aren't you going to talk nicely?"

Zhou Yi's eyes were tightly closed, and his eyelashes trembled so much that Mu Qinglin couldn't bear to look at it, but his mouth was still stubborn.

Mu Qinglin waited for a while without making a sound, flicked his hair lightly, and straightened his body a little so that his hands could exert more strength.

In the bedroom, warblers and swallows dance, and the water on the small bridge is flying red.

Movement and stillness are orderly and complement each other.

The bright spring scenery that makes people's heart gallop is nothing but this.

Mu Qing had enough rewards, she kindly took Zhou Yi's hand, and asked in her burning ear, "Do you remember what I told you this morning?"

Zhou Yi said, "Remember..."

"How do you say it?"

"Because that's you loving me."

"Wrong. That last sentence."

"..."

"I'll let you touch it next time I love you, I'll definitely, just..."

"Just what?"

"At once…"

Halfway through Zhou Yi's speech, his voice was as quiet as a mosquito buzzing.

Mu Qinglin couldn't hear clearly and praised, "Good girl, she has a good memory."

Mu Qinglin generously put the beautiful spring scene that she had worked so hard to find in Zhou Yi's palm, and took her to feel it carefully.

When spring meets fire, no amount of water can quench it.

Zhou Yi tried her best to hide back, but her wrist was fixed by Mu Qing, who insisted on asking her, "Is it the same?"

Zhou Yi's soul was burnt, and she was powerless to resist, "Same." She said, like flying red soaked in spring rain, her throat was light and moist.

Mu Qinglin couldn't bear to provoke her again, so she had to be the first to give in, and let her escape to a distance, and she sank into the boundless spring again, unable to wake up for a long time.

——

In the end, nothing happened about the woman on the phone.

Mu Qinglin herself didn't intend to do anything to Zhou Yi, but...

This guy's behavior has become more and more sneaky recently. Using her mobile phone to send a wechat to a mutual friend is like robbing her, grabbing the mobile phone and stuffing it in her **** pocket.

No, she has to find a chance to find out what kind of medicine is sold in her gourd, otherwise she will always be in turmoil.

Mu Qinglin said secretly in her heart.

"What are you thinking?! Frowning so tightly!" Fu Xiao slapped Mu Qinglin's shoulder so suddenly that her face turned green.

Mu Qinglin rubbed his shoulders and asked, "When did you come back?"

Fu Xiao pulled a chair over, straddled one leg and said, "Yesterday."

"What are you doing when you come back? It's not a year, nor a festival." Mu Qinglin said.

Fu Xiao twirled the ring on her hand, her tone was very casual, "A friend planned to propose marriage behind her girlfriend's back, and I was called back to be the audience."

Mu Qinglin's heart bumped for no reason, and she held the phone and said calmly, "Who is it? I should know all of your friends. I haven't heard of anyone asking for marriage."

Fu Xiao seemed to have realized it suddenly, said "ah", and changed his words: "Actually, he is Han Qiu's friend."

Mu Qinglin frowned, vaguely felt that something was wrong, but couldn't figure it out, so she had to settle down and didn't continue to think about it.

But, propose.

Unplanned surprises should be more exciting than expected weddings.

She was fortunate enough to witness once that the girl who was proposed to marry was so crying that she couldn't speak.

she sure won't...

Mu Qinglin smiled silently.

Whether it will happen or not, we won't know until then.

But there is no way to verify it.

She and Zhou Yi have been together for so many years, there is no need to engage in such fancy things.

Mu Qinglin gripped the phone tightly, carefully erased the vague thoughts that flashed through his mind, and continued, "Where's Han Qiu? Didn't you come with me?"

Fu Xiao's complexion suddenly became very ugly, "She took Xiaoye to get vaccinated. Ah! I'm going crazy! Why is it so troublesome to take care of the child! Cry when you are unhappy, cry when you are hungry, cry when you pee, and cry when you are sad , she is more than three years old, I still don't know why she cries every day!"

Mu Qinglin reached for the mouse sideways, clicked it twice, exited the standby mode, turned to look at Fu Xiao, and said, "It seems that Xiao Ye was brought up by you."

Fu Xiao stopped, her momentum weakened, and she said after a long time: "At first, I really thought she was a careless person, so I always thought that she would be finished after enough sleep. Later, I found out, she," Fu Xiao laughed, her eyes glowing. Feeling distressed, "I want to love more than anyone else, and I love more than anyone else. Ono has been with her since birth, and she has not suffered a little bit of grievance from her, and she has never let me fuck. I am so glad to be here I met her at an age where I could come back."

"She must be the same." Mu Qinglin stood up and said, "Will you go to the cafeteria?"

Fu Xiao, "Okay, I haven't eaten for almost half a year."

The two chatted and walked out, the topic was all about Fu Xiao's child - Fu Xiaoye.

On the other side, Zhou Yi was leaning over the table, writing the invitation card stroke by stroke.

On the other side, she was frightened by her proposal invitation call for several days. Today, the three souls finally returned to their positions and volunteered to help. In fact, they just mixed food and drink, and they had to stay up for several nights to do experiments. Zhang Ke and Gao Ge, who had just been allowed to take a vacation, also pulled Mu Zipei over.

Mu Zipei looked at the backs of their heads facing each other, Zhang Ke and Gao Ge, who were sleeping in mist, and chattered endlessly, "Fortunately, friends, they have no sincerity at all, and they just sleep when they come. Hmph, they are in good spirits when they sneak behind my back." How full?"

Zhou Yi put the written invitation aside, took another empty one, and mocked calmly, "The crow laughs at the black pig."

"Who are you scolding?"

"Whoever scolds whoever is anxious."

Mu Zipei and the coffee and cake in front of him stared at each other for a long time, as if nothing happened, looked at Zhou Yi's prepared invitation for a while, and said, "Just take a group photo, when will you be able to draw?"

Zhou Yi said: "Suddenly ask Yanyan to take pictures, she must be suspicious, she can't take risks, and, if you draw by yourself, you can draw different eyes and smiles on each invitation card, which is better than stereotyped photos."

"All right, all right, whatever you want, anyway, I have a handicap, so I really can't help you with this." Mu Zipei straightened the invitation and continued to look for trouble, "What about this word? Do I need to write it all myself? Except you, There are a lot of classmates, friends, and colleagues at my sister's place, oh yes, and my parents."

Mu Zipei snapped her fingers and gave Zhou Yi the calculation, "Colleagues from the institute, teachers from the school, and people from my mother's work unit, how can you invite thirty or forty people? You can write all of them by hand, and the words must be well written." One stroke at a time, neat and correct, can't you waste your hand after writing?"

Zhou Yi paused, looked up at Mu Zipei, "It's just a marriage proposal, do you want to tell Teacher Mu and Auntie?"

"Of course!" Mu Zipei was frightened to death, "My parents are so jealous every time they go back to attend the wedding of a friend's child. It's finally my daughter's turn. If you don't let them sneer for a while, it will be over in the future? What are you thinking? Woolen cloth?"

"But…"

"Stop 'but', haven't you told them yet? I'll call right away."

"Wait a minute." Zhou Yi hurriedly stopped Mu Zipei who had already picked up the phone, licked his lips, and said, "I'll call."

Mu Zipei doubted, "Can you explain clearly? I feel that you are very nervous."

Zhou Yi lowered his eyes to avoid her gaze and said in a low voice, "I didn't."

"Then you call, I'll listen."

"..."

Zhou Yi couldn't avoid Mu Zipei's dog-skin plaster, so he had to dial Mu Zhenghuai's number under her bright gaze, "Teacher Mu."

Mu Zhenghuai seemed to be outside, and the background sound was a bit noisy, "Xiao Jiu, why did you call me suddenly? Did your sister bully you?"

Mu Zhenghuai and Li Chengqi used to say "your sister" to Mu Zipei when they mentioned Mu Qinglin. Later, Zhou Yi went to the family home more often and became familiar with her, so they got used to saying that to her.

She thought it was pretty good, so she didn't change it.

"No, my sister is very kind to me." Zhou Yi said.

Mu Zhenghuai said: "Thinking about it, then you have something to do with me?"

"Yeah." Zhou Yi's palms were sweating, she raised her eyes inadvertently, and was almost scared of having a heart attack by Mu Zipei's sinister smile. She took a deep breath and said quickly: "I want to propose to my sister, can you Can't I invite you and Auntie to come over and help me strengthen my courage?"

There was suddenly no movement from Mu Zhenghuai's end.

Zhou Yi thought that his words had frightened Mu Zhenghuai, and felt sore in his heart, he wanted to say something.

Before the words came out, "My eldest daughter's girlfriend is going to propose to her" came from the microphone one after another.

I was very excited, the voice was still a little far away, and I heard that I was not talking to Zhou Yi, but...

Showing off to the people next to you.

The strange feeling in Zhou Yi's heart was quickly overwhelmed by emotion, but his nose was sore.

She must have been lucky to meet such a good girlfriend and such a good family.

Zhou Yi held the phone and waited patiently.

After about two or three minutes, Mu Zhenghuai's voice finally became clear again, "Hurry up and send me the time and place, a bunch of people here are going!"

Zhou Yi hesitated to speak, hesitatingly said: "This time it's just a marriage proposal."

"That can't be sloppy!" Mu Zhenghuai said without refusal: "Hurry up, everyone is waiting by the side!"

Zhou Yi nodded, thinking dully that Mu Zhenghuai couldn't see it, and immediately added, "I'll send it to you right away, and also, please send me a list of your relatives and friends with Auntie. It’s good to be an invitation card.”

Mu Zhenghuai said happily: "No problem! I will sort it out and send it to you within an hour!"

Zhou Yi said, "Thank you, Teacher Mu."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yi immediately forwarded the time and address to Mu Zhenghuai's WeChat.

He replied: [Received! ! 】

There were three exclamation marks in a row, and the excitement was evident.

Zhou Yi suddenly regretted that he only thought of doing such an important thing now.

But fortunately, there is still time.

Zhou Yi put down her phone and continued to write invitations, but for some reason, her hands and legs were shaking, as if her whole body was shaking.

Now that the heat was so hot, she was trembling all over, and her teeth began to fight uncontrollably.

His hands were also sweating, so slippery that he could barely hold the pen.

Really nervous?

Zhou Yi's lips pursed into a straight line.

With only five days left, she should start to get nervous.

"Hey!" Mu Zipei slapped Zhou Yi's eyes fiercely, and said meanly, "You are also afraid sometimes?"

Zhou Yi stared at the black line drawn from the invitation card for two seconds, and the twitching of her body faded, "It's better than some people who are so frightened that they cry the night before their wedding, oh, you still hug me!" Touch my thigh and say you don’t want to end it.”

Mu Zipei's dark history was uncovered, and he wanted to scratch someone if he jumped on it.

Next to her, Zhang Ke and Gao Ge, who woke her up by clapping their hands, raised their hands tacitly, and pressed them back firmly.

Mu Zipei cried loudly, "You all turn towards her!"

Gao Ge put on his glasses, seeking stability in the chaos, and said calmly: "We just respect the facts."

"So you all think I'm worthless?!" Mu Zipei pointed at Zhou Yi's nose and complained, "She was so nervous that she couldn't hold the pen, why didn't you talk about her?!"

The two were taken aback for a moment, and Qi Qi looked at Zhou Yi's hand.

Zhou Yi put down the pen calmly, leaned against the seat with arms crossed, and said, "I can't hold the pen. Is it because the pen is too thin?"

Mu Zipei, "Ah, it seems a little thin, but it looks good. It took me half an hour to choose these few models."

Zhou Yi said: "Your fingers are as fat as carrots, even a beautiful pen will become ugly in your hands."

"...??? Smelly Xiaojiu!!" Mu Zipei was so angry that he kicked people below.

The leather shoes she was wearing today knocked on Zhou Yi's calf bone, the pain caused her face to change suddenly, and the cold eyes frightened her to death.

Mu Zipei was startled, quickly retracted, and said timidly: "You use my pen and think I'm ugly, don't you deserve the beating?"

Zhou Yi was expressionless.

Mu Zipei panicked even more, she wanted to ask for help, the two people who were woken up by her were upset, who cares about her.

Mu Zipei touched his chest, glanced at Zhou Yi, and said like a dog: "Sister-in-law, your fingers are pretty, thin and long, with well-proportioned joints. Wow, your nails are so well-trimmed. My sister You should really like it."

Mu Zipei swears that she is definitely racking her brains to praise her sister-in-law!

But!

why!

Her sister-in-law's expression turned colder? It looked like he was going to eat her.

ah!

stand up!

"Why are you going?!" Mu Zipei asked subconsciously.

Zhou Yi glanced at her lightly and said, "Wash your hands."

Mu Zipei's eyes widened, "Are there any bacteria on my pen???"

Zhou Yi said nothing.

She is, feeling a little hot in her fingers.

Especially the two that Mu Qinglin forcibly pulled over to judge what was different, and then coaxed and lied to compare the two on her once.

now...

It felt like a fire was burning.

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