Mr. Zhou's face was embarrassed by Mo Wen, but for this kind of thing, no one is more playful than Mo Wen. The women around him can form a football team.
At the thought of this, Mr. Zhou bowed to his granddaughter.
Zhou Jia sighed and said, "well, let's leave this question alone. I came here today to ask you a question."
"There's something to ask." Mo asked.
"What do you think of Jiajia in our family?" Mr. Zhou said with a smile.
"Jiajia is very good. Why did you suddenly ask about this?" Mo replied.
"Do you like her?" Zhou continued.
"Like..." although surprised by Zhou's directness, Mo Wen answered truthfully. It's true that although Zhou Jia sometimes looks like a female Tyrannosaurus Rex, her Xing Geng is straightforward, but there is no lack of tenderness. She is the type Mo Wen likes. The most important thing is that this girl is very true to Mo Wen. She doesn't hide her heart and dare to love and hate like others, Although Mr. Zhou asked him to follow Mo Wen to learn medical skills, the girl longed for the feeling of being with Mo Wen.
"Well, I'll give Jiajia to you in the future. Is there any problem? You should take good care of this girl and don't let him suffer any injustice." Zhou was very direct and said what he had in mind.
"Well, this..." Mo Wen was surprised. He knew that Zhou intended to make him and Zhou Jia, but he never dreamed that Zhou would be so direct, let alone so fast. This old man is a person with status in China. In this circle, everyone knows Mo Wen's relationship with Chen Yi, And the engagement with Yang Lan. Of course, Liu Xin, Liu Tianning's daughter, and Ni xiaorou, their relationship with Mo Wen is well known.
In this circle, Mo Wen is a big turnip.
"Why, what's the problem?" Mr. Zhou frowned and asked.
"Well, Mr. Zhou, don't you think it's better to let it go? What's more, you don't know what's going on with me now. I promise... I won't let Jiajia down. As long as he doesn't leave me, I promise he won't be hurt at all. " Mo Wen said with a bitter smile that his current situation can be said to be besieged on all sides. Let him promise to a girl now. Mo Wen is really helpless.
Especially after old monk Jinghui said those words to him, don't ask, vaguely feel the responsibility on his shoulder, heavy as Mount Tai.
"What? Are you worried about other women's opinions? "
"Jiajia and I can actually get along well. Don't worry about that. I won't let him suffer any injustice..." after a serious remark, Mo Wen fell into silence. About a minute later, Mo Wen said again, "Mr. Zhou, you've heard more or less about me. What I have to face may be life threatening, It's not that I don't love Jiajia, but that I don't want her to take part in it. For her, it's only good but not bad... "
"Don't digress and say yes or no." Mr. Zhou seemed to know about Mo Wen. He didn't seem to be interested in what Mo Wen said. He blocked Mo Wen's way directly.
"I have a lot of women... You... You don't mind?" Mo Wen asked. For Zhou Jialai, he is not a child from an ordinary family. At this time, Zhou asked Mo Wen to promise him. If there is no condition, Mo Wen absolutely doesn't believe it. He said that he has more than one woman at this time, which means to give the old man a preventive injection.
"How can I not know this? There are not many young people like you now. It's normal for girls to like them. But I'm confident that Jiajia in our family is different from others. Don't you think she is better than others? What's more, she is my granddaughter, who can help you achieve something in medical skills and your future career... You can't deny that, can you? "
"For these, I don't deny that Jiajia is very excellent, beautiful and has a different family background. Even if I am looking for a partner, it must be a top-ranking family... If I compare with Jiajia as a Chinese family member, I can't get up to the grass roots." Don't ask, said with a bitter smile.
Has the final say with a promising future, I fling caution to the winds, I do not plan to use my granddaughter's happiness to climb up what people are not to be married. As long as this child is happy, I have no opinion. Xiao Mo, I know you must be in the middle of the pond. I am still in my presence now. If you are with her, I will do everything to help you. But my half life as a doctor and my old man's contacts may be a big help for you. " Mr. Zhou said with a smile.
"Mr. Zhou, this... If you want me to give you a promise, or you want me to marry Jiajia now, I'm afraid..."
"I'm afraid what?" Zhou's face suddenly changed.
"Have you heard about me? I have more than one fiancee, and every woman around me is a person I can't live up to in my life... I can't marry Jiajia, at least not now... "Mo Wen also knows that in the face of such a serious problem, he must make a gesture to let the old man understand his attitude.
"Ambiguity, I don't mind you being so playful, it's already magnanimous, you still tell me this?" Zhou is angry.
"It's two different things..." Mo asked.
"What the Yang family and Chen family can give you, I can also give you... But what I can give you, the Yang family and Chen family can't..." Zhou said.
"No, it has nothing to do with family background. I don't want to ask that it's not because of their family background that I'm with them. I'm afraid that will disappoint Mr. Zhou." Don't ask, said with a bitter smile.
He didn't expect that the old man had the same upper class problems as the secular people.
"Boy, I want to promise my granddaughter to you. My granddaughter has appearance and family background. How dare you refuse? Do you think I can't do anything with you? " Mr. Zhou's eyes suddenly flashed, his momentum suddenly changed, and the atmosphere in the field was somewhat depressed.
Just don't ask don't care, his eyes don't show weakness of stare back: "I'm a responsible man, if it's a rich man, that also can't enter your old eyes..."
Zhou Lao stares at Mo Wen, and Mo Wen stares back without showing weakness.
For a long time, the old guy laughed and said: "good boy, if you are right, what's the difference between you and secular people, but I'm not kidding... Jiajia is handed over to you. Don't let her be wronged. She has always been a bright pearl in the palm of her family from childhood to adulthood..."
"I understand that. You can always rest assured, but... I'd better let it be. Now my situation is not optimistic. Maybe my many identities will cause Zhou Jia's life to be threatened..."
"Well!" Zhou nodded and said very seriously, "I know, as long as you live up to my granddaughter... That's enough!"
Looking at the old man's serious look, Mo Wen was curious. If he changed to someone else, I'm afraid he would ask the identity mentioned by Mo Wen.
However, Mr. Zhou didn't ask, and didn't even mention anything about Mr. mo. this made Mr. Mo curious. What did the old man know?
Don't ask him what's going on, but when the words came to his mouth, he didn't ask. Weighing the pros and cons, don't ask if you know that it's better not to mention some things. Once you talk too much, it will become a trouble for the Zhou family.
Leaving the villa, the Zhou family drove a car to see Mo away. On the way, they asked curiously, "what did my grandfather say to you?"
Mo Wen felt a thrill. He was afraid that the Zhou family would know that he had rejected her grandfather's request for marriage. He said with a smile, "do you want to know?"
"What are you talking about? Why are you so mysterious? " The Zhou family was curious, and some couldn't wait to ask, "come on, what are you looking for?"
"Your grandfather came to me mainly for two things... Which one do you want to hear?" Don't ask, and say it mysteriously.
"Do you say it or not? Don't touch me in the future Zhou Jia is also an anxious Xing Zi. As soon as he listens to Mo Wen, he deliberately teases himself and becomes anxious in an instant.
"OK, OK, I'll tell you..." Mo Wen pauses on purpose, then looks at Zhou Jia, who is driving, and says with a smile: "the first thing is that your grandfather wants me to go to a mysterious place with him to save a mysterious woman... Don't ask me who this woman is, I don't know, However, I can see from the tone and manner of your grandfather's speech that the relationship between this woman and your grandfather is extraordinary... "
"Oh?" With a frown, Zhou Jia seemed to think of something and continued to ask, "what's the second thing?"
"The second thing is... Your grandfather handed you over to me. You will be my wife after Zhou Jia. Do you understand?"
"What? The old crook sold me like this. " Although the tone of Zhou Jia's voice seems to be a little angry, her psychology is really very sweet. She has been waiting for Mo Wen to admit that she is his woman for too long.
"How to speak? Don't say that to my grandfather... "
"Go away!" Zhou Jia's face turned red, and she turned white with shame. Don't ask. She said angrily, "I've seen a thick skinned man, and I've never seen a thick skinned man like you..."
"Don't you like me because of my thick skin?" Don't ask and smile.
"I haven't agreed yet. How can you do that?" Zhou Jia's face turned more red.
"Oh, you don't agree? Well... Drive back. I'll tell your grandfather that I don't have a chance to be his grandson-in-law. His granddaughter is empathetic. Don't fall in love with him anymore. "
"Dare you..." Zhou Jia's face changed. He was angry and resentful to Mo Wen A, the car emergency stop at the roadside, this wench stares at Mo Wen, a face angry appearance, to Mo Wen roar: "Mo Wen... You have the kind to say it again..."
"I... what do I say? Oh... By the way... "Mo Wen deliberately pretended to be a silly boy, looked at Zhou Jia very seriously, and said:" I just said... I promised my grandfather that in this life, we would never let our little beauty Jia Jia suffer any injustice. It's dangerous. I don't want to stop her. She would be as happy as a pig... "
"Puchi! Hate... You're a pig... "Zhou Jia laughed happily. Her voice choked a little. At the moment when she laughed, tears came out of her eyes.
Next moment, Zhou Jia pours into Mo Wen's arms and hugs the man beside him tightly.
Because, this is the man Zhou Jia has been responsible for all his life