After hearing Mo Qing's explanation, Mo Ruhui sneered.

"Really? I don't believe that there are such coincidences in this world. Mo Qing, who do you like and who do you want to be with, you should sort it out yourself, don't hang on to one at a time, and then hurt others' hearts."

After hearing her mother's reprimand, Mo Qing was really speechless.

"You don't like the person I like, don't you?!"

She turned her head, with disappointment and stubbornness in her eyes, "Not only do you not like him, you also humiliated him in front of me, making him unable to step down and embarrassing me, so what does it matter to you who I like? You won't like it anyway!"

In Mo Ruhui's impression, Mo Qing has been gentle and gentle since she was a child. Although she is not very obedient, she has never talked back to them publicly.

"What's your attitude? Are you openly challenging me? Who gave you the courage?"

After Mo's mother finished speaking, she rushed forward to argue with her, but Zhang Yuan grabbed his wife and gave Mo Qing a wink to tell her to go back to the room quickly.

Mo Qing glanced at her, and strode out of the living room, Mo Ruhui struggled to remove Zhang Yuan's hand, and gave him a hard look.

"Why are you dragging me? This child is spoiled by you. She dared to talk back to me before I said a few words. She has never been like this before."

Looking at her distraught look, Zhang Yuan stretched out his hand to caress her back, trying to calm her down.

"Don't you look at whose daughter she is, haven't you always had such a hot temper? My daughter has inherited the character of both of us, and there is nothing wrong with making troubles occasionally! Besides, you really made George Embarrassing, isn't she? She's right."

"That's right, you're still protecting her. I'm waiting for her. I wanted to have a good talk with her. Look at her like this!"

In this family, Zhang Yuan has always been a lubricant.

My wife has a hot temper, and my son and daughter are so stubborn. Without him, I don't know what kind of chaos it would be.

After pushing and pulling Mo Ruhui back to the room, he made her a cup of hot milk to lull her to sleep.

Immediately afterwards, he brought another bowl of hangover soup and knocked on the door of his daughter's room.

Mo Qing's light was originally on, but it went dark after hearing his knock on the door.

He cautiously lay on the doorway to persuade her: "Qingqing, it's dad, your mom is already asleep, dad can come in and have a chat with you, okay?"

Mo Qing still likes Zhang Yuan quite a lot, mainly because he is not like his mother who restricts her everywhere, but he can understand her actions.

After sitting at the foot of the bed and thinking for 2 minutes, she finally opened the door and let him in.

The headlights were not turned on, only the reading lamp by the bed was emitting a not very bright incandescent light.

Zhang Yuan sat beside her, handed her the hangover soup in his hand, and asked with concern: "Are you still dizzy?"

Mo Qing shook her head, Gao Low woke her up after such an incident just now.

She obediently took the hangover soup and drank it all, looked at the ground, and said nothing in silence.

"Qingqing, you also know that my mother has had this temper since she was a child, and her father has been trained by her all the way. Although the words are not very pleasant, she is also for you."

"After you left today, my mother ate a lot of food on the table, and asked the driver to send the extra food to your brother, saying that it was his future brother-in-law."

"Although she is not very expressive, she also admires that child George from the bottom of her heart. She hopes to understand him better and prevent you from being disadvantaged in terms of feelings. Can you understand her?"

After listening to Zhang Yuan's words, although Mo Qing's stubborn heart loosened a bit, he still held a dubious attitude towards his statement.

She didn't speak, and Zhang Yuan knew that she had begun to understand, so he continued to use the soft policy.

He took the bowl on the coffee table and stood up, patted Mo Qing on the shoulder, and said comfortingly: "Next time, I will call George to the house and I will be the host. How about we get together as a family?"

family?Does that mean Dad has given her permission to be with George?
Mo Qing looked at her and nodded stiffly.

Zhang Yuan walked out satisfied and gave himself a thumbs up.

After her father left, Mo Qing couldn't hold back her excitement, and wanted to share the good news with George as soon as possible.

But it's already midnight now. Although it's the weekend, he must have brought home work again.

Thinking of this, she decided not to bother him anymore, and went to his house to tell him in person tomorrow morning.

Zhang Yuan returned to the room lightly, thinking that Mo Ruhui had already fallen asleep, but she was waiting for him while watching the news on her mobile phone.

Seeing his embarrassment, she suppressed a smile, and asked coldly: "You just went to Qingqing's room, what did you say?"

Sure enough, nothing he could do could escape his wife's palm.

"It's nothing, what should be said, what should not be said, everything has been said..."

Mo Ruhui snorted coldly, really don't know what to say about him.

"You are like this. With Yi Moqing's personality, I'm afraid she can bring her little boyfriend home tomorrow. I haven't agreed yet, and I'm still in the assessment stage."

Hearing this, Zhang Yuan hurried over to help her squeeze her shoulders: "My wife has worked hard, you said that you are busy with work at the company and worry about the children at home, I am really afraid that you will be exhausted.

Qingqing is also 26, the boss is not young anymore, let them decide their relationship matters, and I don't ask you to show much enthusiasm for him, as long as you don't sarcasm him like today.What if they could really become a family in the future?Don't make the relationship so rigid. "

Mo Ruhui glared at him angrily after hearing what his mother-in-law said.

"It's good for you, all the good people are left to you, and all the bad ones are mine, right?" She sighed, acquiescing to Zhang Yuan's words.

Early the next morning, Jun Mofan went to the hotel to pick up Lin Xiaosen, and it was time for them to return to City A after finishing their work.

I simply said goodbye to Su Moyu, we separated this time, and I don't know when the next meeting will be.

Zhao Yangzhen also came, since the crisis of their marriage last time passed, he has become more and more attached to her.

Hold it in your hand for fear of falling, hold it in your mouth for fear of melting, want to see her all the time, fear that she will accidentally leave him again.

"Bye, come and play with me when you're done."

"No, when I'm done with work, it's time to go on my honeymoon."

Lin Xiaosen smiled sweetly. She didn't know that the Year of the Monkey would only be busy. She specially made a guide for the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter. No matter which season it is, she will be able to handle it with ease.

"Okay, I know you're happy, bye, I'll see you when I take a break."

"Okay, don't forget to bring your son with you next time, maybe we can book a baby kiss."

When Su Moyu heard this, he hit it off.

"Okay!"

After sending the two away, Zhao Yangzhen took Su Moyu's hand.

"You don't need to be on duty today."

Su Mo shook his head.

"Well, we haven't gone on a date together for a long time, where do we want to go?"

Sumer thought for a while: "Playground!"

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