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After dinner, Yang Suyun asked Mu Qiqi to play with the little guy in the small garden, but she went upstairs and knocked on the door of her son's study.

"Mom." Seeing his mother coming in, Mo yanjue immediately got up to meet him and came over from behind his desk.

Yang Suyun, with a cold face, wanted to frighten him on purpose.

Let him and Qiqi not tell her?

Go straight to the sofa and sit down. "You sit down. I have something to tell you."

Mo yanjue handed a cup of tea in the past, and then sat down in his mother's side sofa, "Mom, if you want to break up Mu Qiqi and me this time, I advise you to die this heart."

Waiting for his mother to speak, Mo yanjue first expressed his attitude.

"Oh! Now that you're big and tough, you can talk to your mother like that, right? "

Yang Suyun said with a straight face and deliberately pretended to be very fierce.

In fact, she was used to smiling all day long, and suddenly let her become this way. She was really a little awkward.

"Mom, I didn't mean that." Mo yanjue's temperament has been like this since childhood. He can't beat around the Bush, and his mother is no exception.

"What do you mean, do you want to piss me off?" Not to mention, Yang Suyun looks like a fierce woman.

"Mom Mo Yan Jue rather helplessly called out, the sword eyebrow has been tightly frowned up, obviously has been patient to the extreme.

"I asked you, why didn't you inform me at the first time after we had finished with Qiqi?" "Bang Dang" put the quilt on the tea table. Yang Suyun looked at him and asked seriously.

The words turned a little, Mo Yan Jue frowned and then replied: "this is not that I haven't had time to tell you, do you already know?"

"You, you, when can you understand the mother's hard work?" Yang Suyun has the tone of hating iron but not steel.

"Do you think mom is the kind of unreasonable person? If you really like Qiqi, I can stop you? "

Black charcoal like face finally eased so a little bit, but not a bit ecstatic, light way: "Mom, you agree that we two together?"

"What do you say?" Yang Suyun glared at her son and asked in a negative way.

This time, Mo Yan Jue's heart returned to his stomach, "since you agree with us, then I will not hide from you, we have got the marriage certificate."

Although I wish them two together, Yang Suyun never thought that the progress between them was so fast.

Staring at him, a face of shock, "marriage certificate has been received?"

"Well!" After a light syllable, there is no redundant explanation.

Yang Suyun beat the table in a hurry, "just one, um, it's over?"

Someone has no expression, hands her a look of "that's not true", or says nothing.

Yang Suyun's good temper was forced by her to stand up from the sofa angrily. "Hey, you boy, you've got the marriage certificate. Should we give a grand wedding to the girl Qiqi?"

"Well, I think it will be on the agenda in a while." The expression is still calm, even cold.

"After a while? I tell you, the sooner the better. I can't aggrieve Qiqi girl. "

"Well, I know."

Looking at her son's expression, Yang Suyun was too lazy to say anything to him. She waved her hand: "I won't tell you. I'll go to Qiqi and see what she thinks about the wedding."

Seeing his mother going out, Mo yanjue stood up from the sofa. "I think you'd better think about how to persuade my grandfather first."

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