CEO: My daughter-in-law said she wanted to protect me

As the weather gradually cooled down, she took advantage of her break to go to the shopping mall to buy some seasonal clothes. She also chose two sets of long windbreakers for couples. They were black and had a cool style, and the hem reached down to her calves.Ruan Beiyao always told her in videos that her style had changed a lot recently, and Sister Yu had become an innocent girl.She didn't think that she was quite powerful against Zheng Yanlang.

Carrying big and small bags, she felt a little regretful, she should go out shopping together when Zheng Yanlang is on vacation, and leave the free labor unused.

Panting, he carried his things to the door, thinking that he still had a lot of Zheng Yanlang's things, so he gave them to him first, pressed his fingerprints, and the door was easily opened.

She was a little surprised that Zheng Yanlang was at home.Seeing what he could have easily lifted turned into a boulder in an instant.

"Yan Lang, I can't carry her anymore." She pouted and acted like a baby.

Zheng Yanlang smiled and got up to take the things in her hands, she immediately jumped on him, entangled like an octopus, kissed his fair cheek, and asked affectionately: "Miss me?"

"Yeah." Zheng Yanlang nodded with a blushing face, and just about to say something, her lips were blocked by her.

She pushed him down on the sofa, took off the black stockings on her legs and threw them on the carpet, sat on his waist, untied the hair tie on his head, the black hair hung down, she flicked it, her white teeth lightly Biting her lip, she looked at him in confusion.

"What do you want?" Zheng Yanlang raised the corners of his lips and leaned back.

"I want to eat you." She hooked his neck and kissed those sexy thin lips domineeringly.

There was the sound of a plate falling behind him. Is there anyone else in the house?She froze and turned her head to look in the direction of the kitchen.

A woman about 40 years old.Her face is very delicate, the eyes under the long willow-leaf eyebrows are big, and the long eyelashes are rolled up, but they are piercing.Brown pupils exude a noble atmosphere, wearing a decent long skirt.At this moment, he was staring at them dumbfounded. The plate in his hand had fallen to the ground, and the washed fruit inside had spilled all over the floor.

"This is?" She glanced at Zheng Yanlang in embarrassment.

Zheng Yanlang raised the corner of his mouth and introduced, "This is my mother, Ms. Shen Mingqing."

Song Yuye's face turned red in an instant, at this moment she really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, or jump off the balcony if she couldn't.He quickly got up from Zheng Yanlang's body, and stepped on the carpet with his bare feet.

"Mom, this is my girlfriend, Rachel." Zheng Yanlang introduced her generously with his arms around her shoulders.

She wanted to adjust her emotions and resolve the embarrassment, her mind went blank, and her domineering vigor towards Zheng Yanlang disappeared without a trace, "Hello, Mrs. Zheng, I'm Rachel, Yanlang's neighbor."

"Hello, I'm Yan Lang's mother, Yan Lang is usually taken care of by you." Shen Mingqing greeted with a complicated expression.

"I have something to do at home, so I'm leaving first." She ran away, even forgetting to put on her shoes, and ran home barefoot.

Shen Mingqing glanced at his son, then at the black stockings on the carpet.Zheng Yanlang calmly picked up the stockings, rolled them up and stuffed them into his pocket.

"How long have you known each other?" Shen Mingqing asked.

"More than half a year." Zheng Yanlang replied honestly.

"How long have you been together?" Shen Mingqing asked again.

"It's been more than five months." Zheng Yanlang doesn't like lying.

Shen Mingqing took a deep breath, that girl is quite powerful, she can take down her son who has always been flirtatious after knowing each other for a month, can the son handle such a girl?

"how old is she?"

"A little older than me."

"How much is bigger?"

"Four years older."

Still a woman four years older than her son.Shen Mingqing felt chills down his spine.

"How well are you doing?"

"I want to marry her." Zheng Yanlang said straightforwardly.

"Your grandfather won't agree." Shen Mingqing was vaguely worried.

"I married it, not grandpa. What right does he have to disagree?" Zheng Yanlang's face was a little displeased.

"Your cousin and aunt are watching. When your grandfather gets angry, all the property of the Zheng family will be given to your cousin." Shen Mingqing made the point.

Zheng Yanlang frowned, and said impatiently: "Grandpa can give it to whoever he wants, and I have the ability to earn money myself."

Unable to convince his son, Shen Mingqing asked tentatively, "Then what does your girlfriend think? Is she willing to marry you?"

"Of course." Zheng Yanlang lacked confidence.

Zheng Yanlang didn't quite know what Song Yuye was thinking. She never seemed to say that she liked him, nor did she admit that she was her girlfriend. She just introduced her to her mother, and she just said she was a neighbor.

Over there, when Song Yuye came home, she wished she could find something to hit her to death immediately, or if the aliens attacked the earth and took her away.How could she do that in front of Zheng Yanlang's mother?If the plate hadn't fallen to the ground, she would probably have swallowed his son naked.That guy Zheng Yanlang is also true, no one in the family said a word.

In the final analysis, Zheng Yanlang was to blame for this matter.

The bedroom door was pushed open, Zheng Yanlang came in with a plate of dumplings, Song Yuye immediately covered her head under the quilt, she was already ashamed to face anyone.

"Do you want to eat the delicious dumplings?" Zheng Yanlang sat down by the bed.

"Don't eat." She refused decisively. The quick-frozen dumplings sold in the supermarket here are so unpalatable that she doubts her life. I don't know that the crazy person can make this kind of dumplings that hate pigs and dogs. It is an insult to Chinese food.

Zheng Yanlang smiled and tore off her quilt, coaxing: "The freshly made dumplings are not the quick-frozen dumplings sold in the supermarket."

She was skeptical, took a look, and found that it was indeed different, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Shepherd's purse pork, your favorite." He fed one to her mouth like offering a treasure.

She took a sip, and the breath of spring came to her nostrils, and her taste buds also jumped.

"It's delicious. My mother made it for you." He said suddenly.

It's okay not to mention his mother, Song Yuye immediately stepped forward, coughing violently, Zheng Yanlang thought she was choking, so he patted her on the back quickly, and handed the water glass to her mouth.She took a breath and it was much smoother.

Glancing at him sadly, he said, "Zheng Yanlang, you didn't even tell me when your mother came. I just wanted to dig a crack in the ground and get in."

He begged for mercy in a low voice, saying that he was wrong.In fact, he didn't know the news of his mother's arrival until after class. Before he could tell her, she came in and was about to do that while holding him. There was no time to inform her.

"Are you still talking back?" She was impatient.

"Baby, I was wrong, I was wrong, it's all my fault." He admitted his mistakes with a good attitude.

She finally calmed down.

"Do you still want to eat?" He looked at the plate in his hand, there was still a lot left.

"You feed me and eat." She tugged at the hem of his clothes and said coquettishly.

He smiled, picked up a dumpling with his chopsticks, and was just about to feed it to her, when he suddenly remembered how she fed him a cake last time.Learn from her to bite the dumplings in her mouth and feed them to her.

"Zheng Yanlang, you've learned badly." She smiled like a flower, and swallowed the dumpling.

Lips meet, never to be separated again.

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"I'll send my mother to the hotel first, and then come back to accompany you." He put on his clothes, lowered his head and kissed her forehead.After delivering dumplings for so long, I don't know if my mother has any doubts.

Song Yuye rolled his eyes at him, and said in a low voice, whoever wants you to accompany him, go quickly.

Shen Mingqing cleaned up the dishes, and tidied up the house by the way. There are a lot of the girl's things in the house. Does the son live with her?Gently opened the drawer at the head of the bed, full of empty boxes.His face turned red, he quickly closed it, and sat on the sofa as if nothing had happened, waiting for his son to come back.

"Mom, let me take you back to the hotel first." Zheng Yanlang came in and said.

In the past, he was very happy when his family came to see him in China, but now he feels inexplicably disturbed.

Shen Mingqing nodded, got up and took his bag, and said suddenly: "Why don't mom stay with you tonight, and you go to sleep next door."

"No." He opened his mouth to refuse, and added: "Rachel doesn't like other people sleeping in our bed."

Shen Mingqing was so angry that his blood pressure rose inexplicably. What's the use of having a son, the dumplings are out of the pot, so let's save a plate for his girlfriend first.Even sleeping on a bed, the real mother has become someone else. It is absolutely true to marry a daughter-in-law and forget her mother.

"I don't want you to take it off. The driver is waiting for me downstairs. I will go to the hotel by myself." After staying any longer, this filial son will be angry with heart disease.

The Zheng family has a branch in the United States, as well as manors and villas, but it is a little far away from here, and the Zheng family chooses to stay in hotels when they come.

Zheng Yanlang said, then I will take you downstairs.

After pressing the elevator, Shen Mingqing looked at his son, holding back his words, but finally couldn't restrain himself, "Son, you look thin now, doing too much of that will hurt your body, restrain yourself."

Zheng Yanlang turned his face away and stopped talking.

After sending his mother to the car, Zheng Yanlang breathed a sigh of relief, pressed the elevator to go upstairs, and found Song Yuye in pajamas, leaning on the door frame with his legs crossed and looking at him.

"Is your empress dowager Lafayette gone?" Song Yuye asked.

Zheng Yanlang nodded, saying that he will go back to the hotel first, and that he will have dinner with him tomorrow.

"Good night then, go to bed early." She stood up straight and said.

"Can't I go in?" He reluctantly held her hand and refused to let go.

She hooked the corners of her lips, and said eccentrically, "If you do that too much, it will hurt your body, so be restrained, you've lost weight."

She heard what was said at the elevator entrance just now. What his mother said made sense. Although he was young, he had no restraint, and his body would collapse if he continued like this.He is so cute, she wants to keep it and play with it slowly, but she can't bear to squeeze it dry.

Zheng Yan blushed handsomely, she heard what his mother said just now.

"Hey, go back quickly." She pecked him lightly on the cheek.

Seeing that she was determined and unwilling to let go, he would not force it, and walked back slowly.Suddenly remembered something, turned back and pressed the door that was about to close.

"Tomorrow my mother will invite me to have lunch, can you go with me?" He wanted to introduce her to his family and confirm his identity.

Her smile froze at the corners of her lips, she was silent for a few seconds, and said with a faint smile, "I have an appointment with some classmates for lunch tomorrow, and it's not good to suddenly miss the appointment." She quickly found an excuse.

There was a hint of disappointment in his eyes, without reluctance.