Chapter 258

"Sit down." I don't want to. The old lady looked up at cherry and drank it coldly.

I have to say, the old lady drank this, cherry was really shocked, and then reluctantly sat down, "those are the things that happened when I was young, I didn't know Merson at that time."

In retrospect, in the video about cherry, she was really young.

He glanced at Mo Jingyao and didn't expect that he could get hold of all the old videos about cherry.

This is for Luo Wanyi's blood.

Or, in the eyes of every child, it is always the mother who is the greatest and closest.

Therefore, what Mo Jingyao wanted to protect was Luo Wanyi.

Luo Wanyi, by virtue of her excellent son, was able to gain a firm foothold in the Mohist School and suppressed all the big room and the second room.

This is not to blame her and Mo Jingyao. The second room of the big house is not strong enough. They can only blame themselves.

"Don't cry. Everyone has the past. I don't blame you. Since mom asked you to sit down, I didn't blame you."

The metaphorical eyes have been widened. As long as you identify a woman, you are absolutely tolerant.

However, he himself is not a good bird, not only Luo Wanyi and cherry, but also many other women.

So, he doesn't have the face to blame cherry.

What's more, cherry has explained that the video happened before she met Merson.

If Merson blames her for this, it is also a denial of his own humanity. He is worse than cherry.

Yu se thinks that these two people are really not a family.

It's just like that.

However, Mosen coaxed the woman, but the old lady did not give her face at all. "Arsene, please remember that since she is only a woman to play, she should not take her home again. There is only one daughter-in-law in the third room of Mohist family, that is Wanyi."

"Listen, Arsene. What's your mother saying?" Cherry burst into tears.

The old lady was not moved at all, as if she had long been used to the noise of Merson's women. "Shut up."

"Wow..." "Ah Sen, you promised me, you promised, you can't go back on your word."

"Mom, this matter will be discussed later. Let's do it today. My son will go first." Over there, cherry was crying, and cherry's son was crying. Merson frowned. Although he had a headache, he still maintained his gentlemanly demeanor.

"Wait, stop." This time, however, the old lady stopped again, not giving him face.

"Mom, what else do you want to tell me? Tell me, son. I'm all ears. "

Yu se sat quietly beside the old lady. Now she knows why the old lady loves her son so much.

Even if it was he who played around and got into a woman, he still liked Merson.

That is, Merson can really speak, and every word he says is very comfortable.

What's more, every time he talks to people, he always looks at the other person's eyes, which gives people an extremely sincere feeling.

It's something very few people can do.

As long as one imagines him to coax the woman with such seemingly absolutely incomparable sincere eyes, it is absolutely a coax one, and each one is coaxed by him to be obedient.

The old lady nodded with satisfaction, "I'll just say a word. After that, you can leave. You can't see clearly, and never appear in front of me again."

"Old lady, you..." Cherry's a little fed up.

"I'm teaching my own son that you don't have a say here." The old lady spoke with dignity.

"Cherry, this is my mother. Sit down and wait for me. When my mother is finished, I will leave with you." Merson gently coax to.

It has to be said that he was not affected by cherry's video all the way. He was rational and courageous to face everything.

It seems that there are still advantages in this man.

The old lady once again swept all the people present, then cleared her throat and said, "Arsene, I tell you, my old lady only knows one grandson in your room, that is Jingyao. Don't mention anything else in the Mohist genealogy. Don't blame my old lady for turning over her face and refusing to recognize people, even your son." Not to mention the princess.

She didn't recognize them all.

The princess is just a woman with a nose and two eyes.

She is not afraid of any princess.

"Arsene..." Cherry broke down completely. She cried and cried. The empty hall was filled with her own echoes.Merson put his arm around cherry's weeping trembling body and said softly, "mother has finished. Let's go."

Yu se turns his head to see Mo Jingyao. His face has never been colder.

Looking at Luo Wanyi again, this moment is extremely pitiful.

In the end, no matter how he coaxes Luo Wanyi and how gentle she is, the woman he wants to leave with is cherry.

Even if the old lady dotes and protects luowanyi, it can't replace Mohsen.

On Mo Jingyao's cold and stern face, the color suddenly hurt.

Then, all of a sudden, she stood up and said, "Mr. Mo, I have something to say."

Merson looked at her and said, "you're a metaphor, aren't you?"

"Yes, I am a metaphor." Yu sehang does not change its name or sit down.

"Miss Yu, thank you for saving Jingyao before. If it wasn't for you, I would have lost Jingyao. Another day, I'd like to invite you to dinner. Thank you for saving Jingyao's kindness." Merson said with a smile.

"Mr. Mo will not take this lady cherry with him, will he?" The metaphor points impolitely to cherry.

"Can't you?" Merson was a little surprised. She said so.

After all, in his understanding, the old lady can say "cherry", but she can't make use of color, even if she is the Savior of Mo Jingyao.

"No, No The metaphor said with great certainty.

After she said this, cherry stares at her with absolute bitterness, while others are also curious to look at metaphors, including Mo Jingyao.

"Why?" Merson was still a gentleman, politely asked, but his face was much uglier than before.