Mo Mu didn't look at Ye Mu from beginning to end, and her tone was also very angry.

But Ye Mu was very happy from beginning to end.

"Of course, mother-in-law, we will be responsible for your daughter, I have long hoped that I would have a grandson. ”

I don't know what it will be like for Ye Qingfeng to hear Ye Qingfeng's words.

"My son is not at home now, you see, what is the name of my daughter, and when will she be married?"

Mo Mu really couldn't understand Ye Mu's answer, but she didn't expect things to suddenly become so simple.

Mo Xiaoyou didn't raise her head the moment she came out of the house, and she always felt that someone was staring at her and pointing at her.

Mo Xiaoyou's first impression of Ye Qingfeng's mother was kind, and she suddenly felt that this mother-in-law would definitely get along with her, and she didn't expect that she would accept herself so easily.

"Xiaoyou, mom promises you, I'll let him marry you, that stinky boy. ”

Hearing Ye Mu's affirmative words, Mo Mu suddenly relaxed her vigilance, glanced at Ye Mu and didn't say anything.

"My mother-in-law has come from so far away, so let's stay here. ”

Mo Mu said that she didn't want to live here, but Ye Mu was so enthusiastic that people couldn't refuse.

After settling down in the Mo family, Ye's mother made a call to Ye Qingfeng, but it still showed that the phone was turned off, so she sent a text message to tell Ye Qingfeng that Mo Xiaoyou's family had come to find him at home.

At that time, Ye Qingfeng was drinking with the beautiful woman in his arms, and he didn't care about these things at all, all he thought about in his heart was the money, and he sent Mo Xiaoyou away.

Ye Qingfeng returned to the hotel at three o'clock in the middle of the night, and then received this text message from Ye's mother.

By the time Ye Qingfeng woke up naturally the next day, it was already not early, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and the first thing he did was to pick up his mobile phone and call Ye Yiyi.

"Sister, I know you're not so ruthless, I'm your own brother, you can't die without saving it, that woman can be sent away with some money, she will definitely not get along with you in the future, are you sure I will marry her home?"

Ye Qingfeng thought that he had said so, and according to his sister's character, he would definitely give himself money without hesitation and send Mo Xiaoyou away.

But this time, Ye Yiyi did not agree to Ye Qingfeng. hung up the phone directly without money, and didn't give Ye Qingfeng a chance to speak.

In fact, Ye Yiyi wanted to help his younger brother, but recently it was time to give money to the detective, and he hadn't found out about getting rid of the detective.

I don't have any money anymore, and I'm embarrassed to ask Si Xian for money.

After Ye Yiyi hung up the phone, Ye Qingfeng couldn't do it in his heart, and after throwing the phone on the ground, he kept smoking wildly, one after another, sure enough, it was two sisters and brothers, and they liked to throw things and smash things when they were angry.

But after all, it's still his mother, and that Mo Xiaoyou is also capable enough, so he actually found his house, and he had to be impressed.

Ye Qingfeng decided to go home and take a look.

Ye Qingfeng returned home in the evening, stunned by such a scene, the four of them were sitting together and eating, and suddenly this long-lost feeling aroused his memories.

I was like this when I was young, it was all my father's fault, and their family is like this now.

When Mo Mu saw Ye Qingfeng, her anger came up again, and she threw the food aside, and the atmosphere in the room instantly became depressing.

After Mo Xiaoyou saw Ye Qingfeng, he started to cry again, and he got up and was about to go over to hug him, but was rejected by Ye Qingfeng, he hated women taking the initiative to approach him.

But I don't know why I don't have any bad feelings about Mo Xiaoyou, but I expect Mo Xiaoyou to come over and hug me, but I still refuse.

"I finally see you, you touch this is our child. ”

Mo Xiaoyou wiped away his tears without a hint, and took Ye Qingfeng's hand and put it on his stomach.

The lower abdomen bulged slightly, and when Ye Qingfeng touched it, he felt that the child was talking to him.

Mo Xiaoyou seemed to see from Ye Qingfeng's eyes that he liked this child very much.

During that time, Mo Xiaoyou always believed that Ye Qingfeng still loved her, otherwise how could he let himself conceive his child, he was just a little at a loss.