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The last sentence Yang Ziying said to Xiao Meng Han, she pulled Mo Xiaoxiao by the hand to make her sit down, and immediately called for the waiter to order a few plates of dessert.

Xiao MengHan was embarrassed and made an apologetic look at Mo Xiaoxiao. Before he could finish Mo Xiaoxiao off, her mother had already rushed over. This interview had just appeared in the newspaper, she was f * cking fast.

Yang Ziying stepped on Xiao Menghan under the table and didn't even introduce his to her mother or the other girl. Was she supposed to register himself?

Even though her father-in-law had already shown her the information on Mo Xiaoxiao before she came, it wasn't good for Yang Ziying to say it out loud. The moment you accepted my son's interview, our family's old man used the intelligence department to investigate everything for you.

"Uh, mom, this is Mo Xiaoxiao, the reporter who interviewed me. This is my mom."

Mrs. Shaw." He was neither servile nor overbearing, and he had a smile on his face.

"What Madam Xiao, you call me Aunt Ying, I'm called Yang Ziying, his father is called Xiao Yuelin, his grandfather is called Xiao Zhenhai, now that all the other men are busy, I can't even find someone to accompany me shopping, Xiao Ran, if you don't mind Auntie, then walk around with me, I have a bad memory, I always forget what I want to buy. Sigh, if only there was a daughter-in-law here."

After she finished speaking, Yang Ziying looked at Xiao Meng Han. Her eyes were filled with hidden bitterness. Her son was quite stubborn. If he wasn't born, how would he know if he had inherited that strange disease?

"Cough." Xiao Meng Han coughed, her mother almost reported all eighteen generations of her ancestors to the Xiao family.

If previously Jing Xiaoxiao was still a little hesitant about accepting Xiao Menghan's suggestion, now she didn't hesitate at all. She only smiled as she helped Yang Ziying pick up some pastries and hand over paper towels. She didn't want to get involved with the muddy water of a rich family, otherwise, she would become one of the reporters later on.

Yang Ziying blinked her eyes, looking at the obedient and quiet Mo Xiaoxiao, her father-in-law investigated more clearly, and did not completely understand her intentions. She had not had any ill intentions towards her son yet, so she had gotten into a fire earlier than expected.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Ziying looked at his son again. He was still as calm as if he was fishing, instead of accompanying his mother and future daughter-in-law for their morning tea.

With a sigh, Yang Ziying felt that the cooked duck in her hand was about to fly away again. She remembered that her father-in-law had specially mentioned the relationship between Jing Xiaoxiao and his boyfriend.

Her slender fingers knocked on the table again and again with a long rhythm. Xiao Meng Han looked at Yang Ziying eating at a leisurely pace.

From the topic of cosmetics, to the topic of eating, to the issue of having children, Xiao Menghan already didn't know how many cups of coffee he had drank, her mother had not finished eating all the Soup Dumplings.

Han Han Han, if you are busy, go first. Xiao Lan and I are having a good chat. Sigh, I only have a son. As Yang Ziying spoke, she took out a tissue and dabbed the corner of her eyes.

"Mhmm, mom, actually, you and dad are still very young." Xiao MengHan had already thought of something that Yang Ziying would not agree with. He would rather boil a frog in warm water than run away.

The corner of Yang Ziying's mouth twitched under the tissue, and she subconsciously stepped towards Xiao Menghan's shoes. Stupid son, either she wouldn't meet his mother, or she would tear down his mother's stage the moment they met.

Xiao Meng Han's expression did not change, but the expression on her face was unnatural and her leg was in pain. Xiao Meng Han thought that she was not feeling well and asked caringly: "Xiao Yan, do you want me to send you to the hospital?"

"No, no, I'm fine."

Yang Ziying immediately lowered his head to answer the phone, her speed was so fast that the absent-minded Mo Xiaoxiao didn't even have time to react, she had already reported to the phone, "Aiya, Qiu Hong, I really have a joyous news to tell you today, I have a daughter, that's right, Xiao Ran, she's really a good girl, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, that's great. I'll set the table for you in the restaurant, three tables is good, you know my family's elder Xiao's temper, he's very principled, you have to get there, hmm, my daughter is definitely in pain, you guys have arrived under the teahouse and meet her."

Xiao Menghan tapped the table with his fingers more frequently. Today's mother was completely different from the previous one. He remembered that his mother was a very elegant woman, and her voice was as gentle as the drizzle of March. She was very virtuous at home.

After Yang Ziying hung up the phone, he seemed to recall something as she looked at Mo Xiaoxiao. She also looked at him, and both of them blinked. She still hadn't woken up from Yang Ziying's shell like words, didn't she agree?

"Mom, Xiao Xu still has work to do, and she hasn't agreed yet?"

"Brat, she didn't refuse. I'm telling you, from now on, she's your sister. If you dare bully her, I'll let your dad fix you." Yang Ziying faced Xiao Meng Han and immediately turned to Mo Xiaoxiao, "Xiao Yan, from now on, he is your brother, you can bully him. Oh, right, you won't reject me, right? I really like you too much."

Silent Xiao Ran opened her mouth as her mind quickly thought of a reason to refuse and not lose the opportunity to interview Xiao Meng Han.

"Let's go. I'll take you to see the aunts." As for you? " Yang Ziying glared at Xiao MengHan, "Obediently go to the company to work and earn money."

"Mom, Xiaoxiao and I still have work to do." Xiao Meng Han gave a meaningful glance to Mo Xiaoxiao, telling her not to make things difficult for herself.

Yang Ziying turned around, blocking his line of sight, and said in a low voice, "Where are you winking at? Mom will only accept your dad's. "

Mo Xiaoxiao didn't even have the chance to say anything before she was pulled away by Yang Ziying. She only had enough time to call out, "Director Xiao."

"Call him older brother. He's a workaholic. Xiao Fen, don't be like him. Women do more shopping with their skin and skin than they do at work. That's the right thing to do."

Xiao Meng Han didn't go out, but sat there with her brows locked together. Because of Mo Xiaoxiao's departure, his heart was a bit unsettled. He slowly took a sip of his coffee and received a call from Xiao Meng Han.

The call was from Han Yong. Since he had Mo Xiaoxiao's phone, he wanted to return it to her, and he also had some news to tell her.

"What is it?" She's a little busy right now. " Busy dealing with his mother and her friends.

"Xuan Peng is in an accident. Last night, Xiao Yan's colleague, Wang Yiling, was in the same car with him."

"Xuan Peng?" Xiao Meng Han reached out her hand to rub her forehead. She lowered her voice and asked the real boyfriend: "Does she know?"

"I don't think she knows, because she was with me when the accident happened. She didn't bring her phone with her before, but now there's no electricity."

"Go and check. Also, my mom has taken me as her goddaughter. Help me pick out a present when you get back. Oh, no, forget it, I'll go by myself."