Chapter Seven Writes for You

  "Firstly, forget your past. As for the detailed experiences of the 21 years I mentioned, I don't want them. I want your present and future. So when you're unhappy, be sure to tell me."

  Miss Mo's skill in making "treaties" is also not to be underestimated, and it is unknown how many times she has signed "humiliating the country" treaties to form a reflex arc.

  "Alright, I agree."

  It's a very fair term! What reason is there not to agree?! Yang Yanzhe agreed firmly.

  "Secondly, take good care of yourself, don't sleep so late every night, life must have a regular routine, you can only take care of me if you take care of yourself."

  En en, Miss Mo can put herself in others' shoes, this is still worth affirming. Let's wait for Miss Mo's third move!

  "Alright, I agree."

  Yang Yanjie has no choice but to agree! How in line with the international humanitarian spirit! Miss Mo's thoughts, Mr. Yang can still grasp them.

  "Thirdly, you said your first kiss is still there, then keep it for me, keep it until I stand by your side."

  Wow! Miss Mo, you just said your "treaty" was perfect, how did you come up with this one? Are you kidding me?!

  Comrade Yang Yanjie was gorgeously shocked by this last one, and suddenly felt that his own girlfriend was indeed not ordinary.

  "I've had enough!"

  Mo Xiao reminded him again, hinting that Yang Yanjie could speak now, and you really thought of everything!

  "Ugh... Big sister! You're not ashamed!"

  Yang Yanjie's face is black-lined, and Xiao Yuantou really thinks of her own "welfare"! Is there something wrong?! My dear baby Mo Xiao Xiao!

  "In front of you I can be like this!! Besides, I've said before that I'm not ladylike at all."

  Mo Xiao's progress this time can be said to have reached a new level of "gaining an inch and advancing a foot".

  "Alright, alright, I'll obey, but you have to follow the second rule too! As for the third rule... I'm going to modify it a bit. I don't care who you kiss, but from now on, that's my territory, so guard it well for me! No flirting with other guys!"

  The wheel of fortune has finally turned to Mo Xiao being severely choked.

  Yang Yanjie, you blockhead! I've told you so many times! This is my first love! Who could I have kissed before?! You idiot!

  "Alright, agreement reached! Now log off, shut down and go to sleep!"

  Mo Xiao suddenly remembered that Yang Yanjie had an exam tomorrow. When she looked at the time, oh no! It was already past 2 o'clock in the morning!

  "I'll send you a message after I finish my exam tomorrow."

  Yang Yanjie also felt tired and thought that she would have to take a bus back home tomorrow, which would be very tiring and boring.

  "Alright, but you'd better do well on the exam! If you fall from first place, I, as the number one lady of your department, will have to fix you up good!"

  Yang Yanjie is the president of their department, so Mo Xiao has been gloriously promoted to First Lady. However, this First Lady's tenure was a bit short-lived, as Yang Yanjie will be stepping down next semester.

  "Yes, ma'am."

  Yang Yanjie laughed so hard he was shaking all over.

  "This (this means I love you, loving you) give you another hug of love, do you like this upgraded version?"

  Mo Xiao sent a flying kiss and a big hug immediately after.

  Yang Yanjie blew a flying kiss.

  In the following long summer vacation, the two also made a fuss, but each time they made up in an hour. Overall, it was still a very beautiful journey of love.

  I used to think summer vacation was extremely boring, Miss Mo spent her days eating and sleeping. This year's summer vacation is particularly colorful because of Mr. Yang's company.

  One day, Mr. Yang, who was taking a part-time break, "disturbed" Mo Xiao Xiao, who was idle at home every day. Mr. Yang liked to sleep in, which was a big problem, while Mo's eldest sister got up earlier than the chickens and slept later than the dogs, making Mr. Yang wonder if his girlfriend was a robot.

  So every time Mr. Yang is about to go to work, Miss Mo would always send him a text message to remind him of things like eating on time and being careful when going out, quite like a full-time wife.

  Mo Xiao usually reads books at home when she has nothing to do, the scope of the books she reads is huge, it's not something that ordinary people can do.

  Have you ever seen a history major who stays at home and reads "The Social System" while also reading "Web Production Guide" and bringing along "Western Economics"?

  Mo Xiao is undoubtedly one of them, and her side has never lacked "Story Will", "Reader" and other romance and martial arts novels. In her words, Feng Jie, such a legendary figure, reads books that she might even hook up with a foreign president!

  Mr. Yang felt that the phrase "a woman in love has an IQ of zero" was truly verified on Mo Xuanxuan's body as soon as he heard this.

  "Xiao Xiao, I'm ready to write." Mr. Yang edited a very simple short message.

  Chewed on this sentence for half a day, what's the connotation? Writing an essay? What kind of essay? Is it really a science student's summer homework to write an essay? What a weird school!

  "What should I write?" Mo Xiao replied in a text message.

  "Write one for the two of us."

  Mr. Yang answered sincerely and concisely.

  Mo Xiao was choked half to death by tea water, looked up at the sky and thought, what a great sunny day today!

  "Respected Mr. Yang, if you have time, you can choose to read a few books, your writing is really not worthy of my praise, thank you."

  "Xiao Xiao, can't you just not crush my confidence?"

  Mr. Yang seems serious this time!

  "Alright! Are you telling me that from now on, every time you talk to me, it's going to be a scripted conversation?"

  Moist and interesting, but thinking of Yang Yanjie's uninteresting language, can his writing be read?

  "Xiao Xiao, I'm challenging myself here, can't you give me some reward?"

  Yang Yanjie felt a bit disheartened and sent a text message complaining about the unfair treatment he received.

  Mo Xiao couldn't help but laugh, Baby brother, since you started dating, your IQ has dropped to a whole new level! The old you would never be so mushy!

  Mua mua da! Give you a kiss!

  Mo Xiao felt speechless and wanted to complain, but looking at this adorable little boyfriend, Mo Xiao suddenly felt that the July sunshine wasn't so dazzling after all.

  Two people had a lively discussion, and Mo Xiao suddenly thought that the end of the month was Bao Bei Ge Ge's birthday, so shouldn't they give him some special gifts.

  Flower flower intestines as turbulent as the Yangtze River's ink, how could she not think of a good idea?! Looking at the materials she bought, everyone can guess what she wants to do.

  Two wish bottles, one is extremely large, a packaging box that's not small either, and a thick notebook, two silk ribbons, a thick stack of colored paper, estimated to be about 20 cm!

  Mo Xiao's days after that were spent either buried in books or piling up papers, folding stars and hearts, her fingers turning bright red from the pain, but she seemed to be enjoying herself, savoring the pleasure.

  In the past, Mo Xiao didn't have such thoughts! On a friend's birthday, not letting others give gifts was already showing great importance to friendship. Everyone knew about her laziness and just got used to it, so they didn't say anything. But asking her to personally make gifts herself? That's like directly taking a knife to torture her slowly.

  Mo Xi is a new type of girl who can handle both the living room and the kitchen. She takes care of all household chores, including laundry and cooking, and occasionally makes some desserts or soups.

  Even the most diligent and skilled girls can't resist their lazy nature, and Mo Xiao Xiao is undoubtedly the best spokesperson. Once her laziness kicks in, she doesn't want to do anything and won't go out of her way to do anything!

  Every time Yang Yanjie mentions it, he always feels sorry for her hard work. In fact, Mo Xiao thought of it as a way to exercise her body.

  Yang Yanjie secretly told Mo Xiao that his sister's cooking was so bad that even dogs wouldn't eat it, so he usually ordered takeout. He thought that if he had a wife who could cook well in the future, he would be extremely happy.

  Ink flowing silently, this guy has lived for 21 years, all piled up with takeout! Can this body hold on?!

  Yang Yanjie didn't think so, feeling it's still okay, possibly due to being used to it.

  Thinking of his experience, Mo Xiao didn't say anything else, but her heart ached deeply.