Shen Tu Yu fell on the bed, pulled the quilt over his head, closed his eyes and ignored Ming Yu Qing.
After mingyuqing came in, he saw that he had covered himself up and obviously refused to talk to him.
She just shook her head helplessly, sighed and walked over to the bed: "ah Yu, it's really not a use. You like Miss Nangong. The marriage between the two families is good for us. Is it a use? It's just icing on the cake. "
He came to the bedside and sat down. Mingyuqing put his hand on Shen Tuyu's head and rubbed it gently. His voice was as gentle as dripping water: "ah Yu, I know you really like Miss Nangong, and I know you think we are taking advantage of her. But I want to ask you, if we didn't say these words to you today, would you go after Miss Nangong? "
"Since you like her and want to pursue her, now that dad doesn't object, shouldn't you feel happy?"
Shen Tu Yu still didn't speak.
Ming Yuqing continued: "ah Yu, you know that the economy is not so good these years. If there are other ways, I believe your father will not do it."
"I don't know about the company. Unlike your mother and second mother, sometimes I can help your father. What's more, your eldest brother and second brother are also working in the company now, and they share a lot with your father. As his son, should you think of a way to help him? "
Finally, Shen Tu Yu could not help but shake off the quilt and sat up from the bed.
Looking at mingyuqing, he looked aggrieved: "Mom, I didn't say I wouldn't help dad. After I graduate, I will go to Dad's company to help. But if you ask me to help him in this way, I really can't do it. "
There are many kinds of help. Why do you have to use emotional marriage? "Cher, she's very simple and naive. She's not wary of us. I don't want to hurt her. In the future, if you let her know that I approach for other purposes, she will hate me to death. "
"Why do I hate you? Don't you really like her? If you really like her, even if you are together in the future, she will not say that you are with her for other purposes. "
Mingyuqing doesn't understand what her son is struggling with. She and his father just want him to spend more time on her. Can't they say that without their advice, he won't spend more time on Miss Nangong?
Even if I don't see his performance today, now I see it. As his mother, how can I not see his son's love for Miss Nangong?
Since he likes it, it's a matter of course. What else does he need to struggle with?
"Son, don't think too much. Your father doesn't blame you. Just follow your heart. If you really like her, go after her
After a pause, Ming Yuqing said, "your father told you to go back tomorrow and stay with Miss Nangong. Your third brother can't keep her all the time. Since you take people there, you should take good care of her, shouldn't you? The girl's mind is actually very simple, as long as you are really good to her, she will slowly like you
At this point, Ming Yuqing gave a low smile. Looking at Shen Tu Yu who still didn't speak, he said with a smile: "look at you, you silly boy, you always attend class and play ball all day. When did you care about the girl's mind? I'm sure what my mother said is right. Even if Miss Nangong doesn't like you now, as long as you stick to her all the time, as time goes by, she will like you when she is used to having you. "
"Ma..." Shen Tu Yu wanted to retort, but after thinking about it, he didn't know what to say to retort.
Mingyuqing gave a soft smile again, touched Shen Tuyu's short bangs, and continued to say with a smile, "OK, listen to my mother. I'll go back and stay with Miss Nangong tomorrow. I'll talk about the future. Let's let it be."
She knows her son's temperament best. However, she says that for the sake of the company, he will only be disgusted. It's better to change the way.
"You are old enough to take responsibility for her safety since you have brought her there. As for whether you can help your father or not, don't think about it. We won't do anything unhappy. Well, mom won't disturb your rest. I'll come up and call you down after dinner. You're probably tired too. Go to sleep first. "
Ming Yuqing stood up, looked at Shen Tu Yu with a smile, and then turned to walk towards the door.
After she went away, Shen Tu Yu was still in a daze. He didn't know what he was thinking. He was thinking too many things in his heart. For a moment and a half, he couldn't understand them at all.
He knows that he really likes Xueer, and he knows what they mean. Just as his mother said just now, if they didn't say these words to him today, he would pursue Xueer.
But now that they have made their words so clear, can he really take it as if he didn't hear them?
However, even if they don't say it, they will go back to guard Xueer's side tomorrow. Fang Xueer is there alone. He is not at ease.
In particular, the third brother's attitude towards Xueer always makes him feel strangeI don't know how long I've slept. Nangong Xueer wakes up with a knock at the door.
"Miss Cher, I've got your lunch back. May I come in now?" Outside, Li tezhu's voice came in.
Knead to knead the Mou son that sleepy, stretched to stretch waist, South Temple snow son just slowly sat up, while yawning at the same time at will return a way: "come in."
When Li tezhu came in, Nangong Xueer still opened her hazy eyes, but her consciousness finally returned to her mind.
Looking at Li tezhu, who goes to the table to arrange lunch, Nangong Xueer stands up from the sofa and walks to the bathroom. As she walks, she asks, "where's brother lie? Why didn't he come? "
"Mr. Shentu, he's still busy with some things. He'll come to see Miss Cher when he's finished."
"Oh." Nangong Xueer just casually answered, then went into the bathroom and closed the door of the bathroom.
About five minutes later, Nangong Xueer came out of the bathroom lazily and walked directly to Li tezhu.
"Miss Cher, eat while it's hot. If you don't, the food will be cold." After finishing the meal, Li tezhu stepped aside and stopped talking.
"Have you eaten? If you don't, sit down and eat with me. I can't finish all the dishes by myself. " Looking at the four dishes and one soup on the table, Nangong Xueer suddenly felt powerless.
How can she finish eating by herself? She's not a big stomach.