love assault

"If you have time, of course you have time." Lin Zhili held up the phone and smiled like a flower, "What do you want to eat? Mom wants to cook herself."

The phone became louder because of the speakerphone. Lin Che rolled her eyes when she heard Lin Zhili's words that she wanted to cook by herself. Chen Mo just watched and smiled. She shrugged at Chen Mo helplessly. Shrugging shoulders: "Mom, no need. Just be in the peak. You are so busy, don't worry about it anymore, we can just go there later."

"Okay, okay," Lin Zhili's voice on the other end of the phone seemed a little disappointed: "Anyway, there will always be a chance to let my daughter-in-law see my exquisite cooking skills in the future. There is no rush at this moment."

Lin Che's face turned red and she stared at the phone. Before she could speak, the other party had already hung up the phone.He raised his head and met Chen Mo's very interested eyes, and cleared his throat in embarrassment: "My mother is like this, intermittent neuropathy."

"I don't know when I changed my name in your mother's mouth." Chen Mo looked at Lin Che amusedly: "You never told me."

Lin Che seemed a little embarrassed, obviously she didn't expect her weird mother to call the three words "daughter-in-law" so easily, she moved to Chen Mo's side with a blushing face, put her arms around her waist, and rubbed her head against her. On the shoulder: "Then do you like this title?"

"Do you like it?" Chen Mo looked at Lin Che, but he didn't answer directly, and threw the question back to Lin Che: "You still like it, seeing you like this?"

Lin Che laughed and rubbed against Chen Mo's neck: "It doesn't matter if I like it, the key is that you like it. Tell me quickly, do you like it?"

"I'm afraid that if I say I don't like it, next time your mother will give me a strange name." Chen Mo said it lightly, but Lin Che could hear the implication. With a bright smile, he hugged Chen Mo: "Then you admit it?"

"Admit what?"

"Admit that you are my daughter-in-law."

Chen Mo pushed Lin Che away strangely and looked at her: "Don't you think the name daughter-in-law is weird? Let's forget it. You can ask your mother to change the name."

Lin Che shook her head like a rattle: "No, no, I think this title is very good. If you don't want to be my wife, then I will be your wife, okay?" Chen Mo squeezed his eyes: "Honey, do you think I'm alright?"

Chen Mo twitched the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his hand to push Lin Che: "Boss Lin, have you inherited this from your mother?"

"What?" Lin Che looked at Chen Mo in confusion.

"Intermittent convulsions." Chen Mo rolled his eyes, stood up and changed his clothes.Lin Che lazily leaned against the bed, "Honey, I won't be leaving in a while, are you going to choose your battle clothes now? I think the long dress you wore last night is very beautiful." She looked sideways Looking at Chen Mo with his head, he couldn't help but think of Chen Mo's eye-catching dress in the restaurant last night, but he bit his lips in confusion: "But I don't want you to wear yesterday's dress again. Bring me Not so good memories.”

"I don't want to wear it either." Chen Mo turned his back to Lin Che, and was still picking up the clothes without looking back.

Lin Che rolled over to the ground and hugged Chen Mo from behind: "Then how about we go buy you some more clothes?"

"No." Chen Mo shook his head.

"But you look good in your clothes." Lin Che insisted, "Give me a chance to buy things for you too. You have to go out for so long, who am I going to spend all my money on?" He added hastily. : "Although I know you don't need me to spend money, you can also experience my psychology of wanting to treat you well, okay?"

"Not good." Chen Mo continued to shake his head: "I'm not used to wearing that kind of clothes. If you like it, you can wear it."

Lin Che rolled her eyes and smiled: "Okay, then my husband will accompany me to buy it?"

Chen Mo was obviously stunned, turned around in a daze, raised his hand, and squeezed Lin Che's face hard. Lin Che groaned in pain, and looked at Chen Mo with tears in his eyes, but Chen Mo said, "Wake up!" Yet?"

Lin Che bit her lip and nodded.

Chen Mo hummed: "Okay, let's go out."

When Lin Che led Chen Mo to see Lin Zhili, Lin Zhili's eyes widened. Looking at the girl in a long dress, she felt as if she had traveled through time.On the other hand, Chen Mo, who was standing next to her in extremely casual clothes, politely greeted her, and then she calmed down slightly, and warmly pulled Chen Mo's finger and pointed at Lin Che and smiled: "Little Momo, come here!" Tell auntie, how did you make my mother, Sun Wukong, who has never been lazy to dress herself up, into this dignified appearance?"

Lin Che pursed her lips and snorted: "Mom, do you like my clothes or not?"

Lin Zhili covered her mouth and smiled, nodded again, and said vaguely: "I like it, my daughter is so beautiful, of course she can handle any kind of clothes."

Lin Che looked at herself with a blank face. It's not that she can't wear professional attire and banquet attire, but now in front of her mother and Chen Mo, the two closest women in the world, she now has a A feeling of digging a hole and pushing yourself into it.Looking at Chen Mo, he said aggrievedly, "Honey, can I change my clothes?"

Chen Mo looked at Lin Zhili: "Auntie, do you think it's okay?"

Lin Zhili was still laughing, looking at Lin Che was a bit awkward: "Go ahead, keep this dress, I will wear it when I go out to a meeting with me tomorrow. Ouch, how many business deals do you have to help my mother and I negotiate?" ?”

Lin Che's expression darkened when she heard these words, and she looked at Chen Mo with some embarrassment, but Chen Mo's face was still calm, and he said to her, "Then you can change it."

Lin Che exhaled, and went upstairs to change clothes.After the door was closed, Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief.Turning to look at Lin Zhili: "Auntie, I have something to tell you."

Lin Zhili suppressed the smile on her face, her expression became a bit solemn, and she nodded: "I know. Otherwise, you wouldn't have come. Coincidentally, I also have something to tell you." Lin Zhili pulled Chen Mo to sit at the table, for She poured a glass of red wine.Chen Mo did not refuse, and gently raised his glass: "I respect you first."

The glasses collided with each other and made a soft "ding" sound, heralding the beginning of a conversation that was not pleasant but had the same goal.Their goals are well known.

Don't let Lin Che know.

Chen Mo cut to the chase: "My uncle asked me to go back to America with him for a month."

Lin Zhili nodded slightly, and took a sip of wine: "I guessed it. He came back for you and Xiao Che. He took you away so that he could attack Xiao Che." She looked at Chen Mo: "Chen Mo, am I not A kind person is not a person who can do everything aboveboard. But everything I do is to ensure the safety of my daughter, I hope you can understand."

"I understand. I guessed it a long time ago." Chen Mo sighed: "I know that you want to take Lin Che to the meeting to protect her. But I'm afraid that after I go to the United States, she will get out of your control."

Lin Zhili smiled: "You really put my daughter in your heart. I thank you very much."

Chen Moruo looked at the closed door vaguely. It was easy for Lin Che to change clothes. She was worried that Lin Che would suddenly appear during this uninterrupted conversation, and she would have no chance to talk to Lin Zhili again. After saying something, Lin Zhili patted her hand: "Don't worry, my secretary is showing her an urgent document. She didn't come down so soon."

Chen Mo chuckled. Jiang is still old and hot. No matter how smart Lin Che is, she is not as good as her all-powerful mother: "I want to check some things when I go back. Although I was adopted by my uncle since I was a child, in fact, my relationship with him It's not that intimate either, so I don't really understand what he's doing."

Lin Zhili's soft eyes wrapped Chen Mo up: "If you need someone to protect you, I can arrange it."

Chen Mo shook his head: "No need. I only have one request. Lin Che's character is too impatient, I'm worried..."

Before she finished speaking, Lin Zhili waved her hand: "Don't worry, my daughter, I can still control you. Be careful. I don't know Li Dongliu very well, but I know he is an extremely cunning and suspicious old fox." She smiled: "I'm sorry, I said that about your uncle. I will not allow anyone to hurt my daughter. You put my daughter in your heart, and I will not allow anyone to hurt you."

"Thank you." Chen Mo looked at Lin Zhili sincerely, paused, and said with some confusion: "Auntie, I want to ask you something."

Lin Zhili nodded to her, but without waiting for Chen Mo to speak, she said, "You want to ask me about Sara?"

Chen Mo was stunned: "Yes."

Lin Zhili sighed: "Everyone has his own destiny. Many things are beyond our control. I know that none of you want Sara to die. But when things happen, there is nothing I can do to help."

"I see." Chen Mo raised his glass to Lin Zhili: "Anyway, it's nice to meet you. Auntie."

Lin Zhili's lips curled up into a relieved and comforting smile, she clinked her glasses and drank it all in one gulp.

When Lin Che entered the door, she saw what could be described as a loving mother and daughter being filial and happy. Even the matter of Ye Quan disturbing her interest with the document just now was forgotten.After changing into regular clothes, she felt much lighter all over her body, and sat beside Chen Mo: "Mom, what are you talking about so happily?"

Lin Zhili pointed at the dish and looked up at Lin Che: "Don't ask, just taste it first."

Lin Che looked at Chen Mo, took a bite out of the chopsticks, stuffed it into her mouth, and nodded vigorously: "Yes, it's delicious! Have we hired a new cook?"

Chen Mo smiled: "Auntie did it."

Lin Che stared at Lin Zhili as if she didn't know her: "Mom, what did you do?"

Lin Zhili snorted: "What's the matter, isn't it delicious? Let me tell you, your mom and I are getting better at cooking."

Chen Mo pulled Lin Che's hand: "Your cooking skills are not as good as Auntie."

Lin Che hummed and rolled her eyes: "Yes, of course." Then she saw the wine glass in Chen Mo's hand: "Mo, are you drinking today?"

"Yes. Can't you?"

"Okay, okay," Lin Che laughed, and took a wine bottle for herself: "Come on, touch one!"