"Oh, gentle." Mrs. Mo sighed and said, "if only you were my daughter-in-law. I don't have to worry about it at all. You are so good, so excellent, how can Ashtar... "

"Aunt Mo, I can't help feeling things. I'm glad you like me so much, but... "Shen Rou's voice dropped slowly, and her tone became lost.

Mrs. Mo seemed to have died and was ready to quit. She immediately panicked: "Rourou, don't you want to like ASI any more? Are you ready to give up? "

Shen Rou was silent for a while, then said in a low tone: "aunt Mo, it's not that I want to give up, it's that I have to give up. These days, I think a lot, as has been married, and he is now very happy, I should not have any expectations of him. Let go. It's good for everyone. "

"No, Rourou..." Mrs. Mo was a little flustered, "you can't give up. Didn't Aunt Mo say that she would help you find a way?"

"Do you really want to quit after you have been fond of ASI for so many years? Are you willing? "

"Listen to Aunt Mo, it's not that there's no room for change. As long as you are willing, aunt Mo will help you to find a way to let you and the Secretary together. "

"But, aunt mo..."

"You just need to answer aunt Mo, do you still like him? Do you want to be with him?"

"This..." Shen Rou said in a voice after a moment's silence, "of course I like him and want to be with him. Aunt Mo, I have loved him since I was a child. I dream of marrying him and becoming his wife one day. It's just

"That's right." Mrs. Mo interrupted her, "you are aunt Mo, looking at the growing up child. Aunt Mo just wants you to be my daughter-in-law. You don't have to worry about anything. In a word, aunt Mo will find a way to let you be with her. "

"I can't make Joe Mianmian my daughter-in-law."

"She's not worthy of my son."

*

Outside.

Mo Yesi knocks on the door, and Mrs. Mo, who is still talking with Shen Rou, is stunned. She moves her mobile phone away a little: "who?"

"Mom, it's me. Let's talk."

Hearing his voice, Mrs. Mo's face changed slightly. She said to her mobile phone, "ah Si is coming. I'll hang up first."

Mrs. Mo hung up, went to the door and opened it.

"Ma." Mo Ye Si looks at her, the facial expression is light to shout a.

Mrs. Mo's face was calm, and she was still angry: "what are you doing here?"

"I have something to talk to you about." Mo Yesi pauses for a few seconds and says, "it's about Mianmian."

Mrs. Mo was angry when she heard Qiao Mianmian's name, and her face sank again: "what else can we talk about? Don't you all say it's a misunderstanding, I wronged her? Why, do you want me to apologize to her? "

Mo Ye Si pursed lips and kept silent for a few seconds. He reached out and rubbed his eyebrows: "No."

"What else do you want to say?"“

"Mom, can you let me go first? We must stand at the door and talk like this? "

Mrs. Mo looked at him coldly for a while, but she turned aside.

After Mo Yesi went in, he found a place to sit down.

"If you want to say good things for your daughter-in-law, you don't have to. I don't want to hear it." Mrs. Mo went in and sat down at random.