Mo Mo looked at a few curious faces and said with a smile, "It's nothing, I guess that boy Ziyi will definitely make things difficult for Ye Zhan and Tang Jinchen today. Then he let Qingqing hide it from him."

Qing Ling gave a thumbs up, "Brother Ziyi is really cruel. Let Zirui recite the Three Character Classic. If Zirui doesn't know how to do it, then will Ye Zhan and Tang Jinchen not be able to get in today?"

"It's impossible for my cousin to really let Ye Zhan and Tang Jinchen come in."

Qinghuan felt that even if they couldn't pass the test, they would definitely be able to come in in the end.

Qing Ling shook her head, "I don't think Uncle Mo and Uncle Gu want Sister Momo and Sister Tongtong to get married so soon, so I wish I could stay for two more years."

"I'll ask Zi Nan, why did that boy Zi Yi make things difficult for them?"

I saw the message from Zi Nan.

Gu Zhitong's heart did not completely relax.

After passing two levels, it took forty minutes.

That boy Ziyi is the hardest to deal with.

She thought about it and edited a message to Tang Jinchen and sent it out.

[If Zi Yi is the only one, you two will bring him down.]

Simple and crude!

But Tongtong was confused about what she thought just now.

Then, she clearly sent a message to Tang Jinchen and jumped directly to the group.

In this group in the circle, the girls usually don’t turn on the DOUBLE DISSURE mode.

Today, it is not just them, but also the four people who have been free from disturbance for many years, such as Ye Zhan, Tang Jinchen, Mo Ziyi and Gu Zinan, have also been cancelled.

It becomes timely reading of the message.

When the group messages rang out of several people's phones at the same time, Qingqing asked Gu Zhitong in shock, "Sister Tongtong, you are openly provoking."

"ah!"

When Tongtong heard Qingqing's words, she immediately lowered her head to look at her phone.

Qinghuan, Qingling and Momo also saw the message.

Some want to laugh.

One by one, they endured it desperately.

Momo hesitated and asked, "Sister Tongtong, have you posted the wrong place?"

"Is it too late for me to withdraw now?"

Tongtong wants to cry.

How could it be posted in the group?

Qingling nodded, "You retreat quickly, Brother Ziyi may not have seen it yet."

【Sister Tongtong, are you a naked provocation?】

Before his finger touched the screen, Ziyang's message popped out.

Next comes Zi Nan's.

[Sister, you gave me a reason to beat someone up.]

【It is unlucky to do something like this.】

The last sentence is Mo Ziyi’s reply.

Not like his style.

Ziyang and Zi Nan, who have always been gentle, look itchy today.

Especially Zi Nan, Gu Zhitong read the smell of blood from the lines.

She frowned and was thinking about how to explain, Tang Jinchen replied, "Wife, wait for me with peace of mind."

...

On the first floor, Mo Ziyi leaned against the railing and did not move, but just raised her eyebrows to look at Ye Zhan and Tang Jinchen, "Do you two think so too?"

Just put him down and stepped on him upstairs.

"That's the worst, I haven't thought about it yet."

Ye Zhan and Tang Jinchen looked at each other and answered calmly.

As long as he doesn't make things difficult for them too much, they will accept the normal test.

On such days, Ye Zhan and Tang Jinchen actually believe that Mo Ziyi is a bit human.

It won't really make them miss the auspicious time.

Mo Ziyi yawned lazily and looked at Tang Jinchen.

"There are three questions in total. The first question is, how many times did she cry before marriage?"

Tang Jinchen was a little surprised by his problem.

But thinking about it, I feel that this is in line with Mo Ziyi's style of conduct.

He recalled it before answering, “I know twice.”

The time he was injured, Tongtong cried.

Later, when they were together, Tongtong saw the scars on his body and shed tears in pain.

Maybe it was because his voice was a little low, and he was mixed with some inexplicable emotions.

In the living room, it was a little quiet.

Zi Nan frowned, "You made my sister cry twice before marriage, and there are still decades left in the future. Wouldn't you make her cry blind?"

He was still angry at what Tang Jinchen said in his ear just now.

Tang Jinchen turned to look at him, "I won't let her cry in the future."

When Tongtong cried in front of him, his heart was in pain.

He didn't say it, but he really told himself in his heart that he would never let Tongtong shed a single tear in the future.

Don't make her sad.

Mo Ziyi glanced at Zi Nan, paused, and then asked again, "What if he meets a woman he likes more after marriage?"

“This problem does not exist.”

Tang Jinchen answered very affirmatively.

With Tongtong, other women do not have gender distinction in his eyes.

He wouldn't like another woman either.

In this life, he just wants to be with Tongtong.

Ziyang said, cousin, the question you asked is so simple.

I had known that I would have been guarding this level, and I was shocked and sweated outside just now.

Mo Ziyi ignored Ziyang's little expression.

After asking two questions from Tang Jinchen, he turned his attention to Ye Zhan.

He looked at Ye Zhan first.

His sister has a good vision, and this guy Ye Zhan is pretty good.

The figure is good, too.

But he can't go upstairs easily.

"Zi Rui, come down."

Zirui was a little scared when Mo Ziyi looked serious.

When he scolded him in a deep voice, Zi Rui started to kick his legs and shouted, "Uncle, go down, go down."

Ye Zhan glanced at Mo Ziyi, bent down, and put Zi Rui on the ground.

"dad."

As soon as Zi Rui landed, he immediately stepped forward and hugged Mo Ziyi's legs, tilted his beautiful little face, "Dad, aunt."

He knew that Momo and Tongtong were upstairs, and while he was talking, he pointed his fleshy finger upstairs.

Mo Ziyi bent down and picked him up, and handed him a quiet look.

Zi Rui bit his mouth and did not dare to speak again.

"The first question is the same. How many times did my sister cry before marriage?"

Mo Ziyi said something and looked at Ye Zhan at the same time with a few eyes.

The atmosphere is quieter than before.
To be continued...