I can see luck! People who get married in a vegetative state make crazy money

Ming Nuan was speechless for a long time.

He didn't want to admit that he was bewitched by Mo Shiyan, who naturally lowered his posture.

I also felt that what he said was really speechless.

It was Grandma Mo’s angry voice that brought Ming Nuan back to reality.

"Our Xiao Nuan is not just blessed. What's wrong with being blessed?"

Grandma Mo's face turned red with anger, "Which of our Xiao Nuan's businesses is not doing well?"

"Nuan Yang Entertainment and Ming Zhu Design, which one didn't come back to life after falling into her hands?"

"I tell you!"

Grandma Mo was so angry at the old man's questioning that she lost her mind and even forgot her identity.

"This brat you carefully trained."

"I don't think I'm worthy of our Xiao Nuan!"

Ming Nuan: "..."

Mo Shiyan: "..."

Mr. Mo: “…”

Those who don’t know would think she is Ming Nuan’s grandmother, and thinks that other people’s grandchildren are not worthy of her precious granddaughter.

She was really angry, and the old man's three minutes of toughness soon softened.

He hurriedly sat beside her and comforted her in gentle voices.

Grandma Mo probably knew that she had been a little too hasty just now.

But she really didn't want to miss Ming Nuan, her granddaughter-in-law.

She is capable, has a good family background and is a kind person.

It's so rare to find someone who is well-matched.

Nowadays, kids are always pursuing true love, but end up bringing home a bunch of junk.

Mo Shiyan is not good at anything else.

That vision is so high.

She is extremely satisfied with the woman she likes.

In fact, in addition to these reasons.

There is a more important reason.

That's what Mo Shiyan likes.

Thinking of this, Grandma Mo sighed deeply.

She whispered in Mr. Mo's ear: "You and I both have to admit it."

"We didn't treat Xiao Yan well."

The old man's expression changed slightly.

Just about to speak.

Grandma Mo gently suppressed it, "It's not easy for Xiao Yan to find a girl he likes."

"He doesn't even have time to feel bad for himself, and people don't particularly like him, but their attitude has softened recently."

"Just don't get involved."

"It's our son's fault."

"Haven't you had enough yet?"

In fact, at that time, when Mo Shiyan's mother came.

They were both not very satisfied.

It’s not because of family background.

But her health was not very good, and her son was too obsessed with magic. Perhaps they had already anticipated that she would leave one day.

What a blow it would be to their only son.

But these two are really terrible at parenting.

When Mo Shiyan's father is mentioned.

Even if he is as stubborn as the old man.

I couldn't help but shut my mouth.

He stiffened slightly.

Just when Ming Nuan was about to stand up and leave.

The old man suddenly stood up first.

He looked at Ming Nuan.

He whispered, "Come with me."

Mo Shiyan immediately stood up with a frown on his face.

He grabbed Ming Nuan's wrist, pulled her back, and said coldly, "Don't go!"

These three words immediately made the old man, whose attitude had softened, so angry that he wanted to pick up his cane and hit him.

"Xiao Yan."

"Let Xiao Nuan go."

Grandma Mo glared at Mo Shiyan and said, "Stop it now."

Ming Nuan also wanted to know what the old man’s last trick was.

She smiled and comforted Mo Shiyan: "It's okay."

"Go wait for me outside."

Without any fear, he followed the old man directly into the study room at home.