When I arrived, Han Mo's mother had already arrived, looked at me and nodded, "Miss Fu, sit down."

Her attitude was still the same polite and polite, not half a point different from what she had on the phone last night.

When he saw me, he even got up to greet me, bent his waist slightly and asked me to take a seat.

I tried to laugh a little, pulled out my chair and sat down.

As soon as I sat down, Han Mo's mother moved the menu to me: "Let's see what you want to drink."

Her attitude was so good that I couldn't refuse, so I took a look and ordered a cup of milk tea.

Han Mo's mother didn't say anything, she just opened her mouth to the waiter and ordered another cup of coffee.

I sat opposite her, I didn't know where to put my hand, my bag was on my thigh, and I didn't even dare to move my feet under the table, I was afraid that I would accidentally kick Han Mo's mother, who was sitting opposite me.

"Fu Yao, a senior this year?"

It was she who opened her mouth first, and it was not the same as I imagined to be aggressive.

I nodded, "Well, I'm almost graduating."

I don't know what kind of mood Zhao Miao was in when she saw Zhao Xu's mother, I fantasized about all the possible moods I had today.

Unexpectedly, his head was blank.

I'd rather Li Qian questioned me aggressively as soon as she opened her mouth, asking me why I was so cheap, why I was so shameless with Han Mo.

But she didn't, and from the moment I came in, she had always been very calm with me, with no expression on her face, no sarcasm, no anger, as if she were just seeing an ordinary person.

"22 this year, right?"

She was still like this, as if asking casually.

I felt that my palms were sweaty, and my heart was beating fast, and I didn't even dare to look at Li Qian's eyes, so I could only just tilt my gaze and reply: "Hmm."

"It's not small."

She suddenly laughed, very shallowly.

At this time, the waiter came over with the milk tea I ordered, "Miss, the milk tea you want." ”

I hurriedly turned sideways and tried to get out of the way, but I didn't expect to accidentally pull the waiter's tray down, and a whole cup of milk tea on it fell down like this, and the hot milk tea flowed all over the table, and some dripped on my legs, burning my eyes.

I subconsciously looked at Han Mo's mother, her slender brows furrowed slightly, and then looked at the waiter and said, "Clean it up first, and then serve a glass."

But the whole table was burned by milk tea, and even if it was cleaned up, neither of us could sit there.

In the end, the waiter asked us to change positions, and I followed behind the waiter, looking at Li Qian's back, and felt that my heart was becoming more and more panicked.

I was most afraid of dealing with such a person, because I had no idea what she was trying to do.

Han Mo's mother is much more terrifying than Xu Ran, she didn't do anything, but she already made me panic like this.

When I sat down again, I had stabilized, no matter what Li Qian wanted to do or what she wanted to do today, I couldn't stop it, the only thing I could do was to be able to respond to all changes with the same.

"Are you nervous?"

She asked me this suddenly, and I was caught off guard, and I just looked at her in such a daze, and only said in a half-loud voice: "A little."

I don't want to lie, it's useless to lie.

She's eaten more salt than I've ever eaten, and it's easy to deal with me, and it's easy to see through me.

"When did you and Han Mo meet?"

I don't believe that Li Qian didn't investigate my information, she knew, but she chose to ask me.

I don't know if she's respecting me or trying to embarrass herself.

"Two years ago."

I lowered my gaze slightly, looking at the small cloth in front of her, not looking her in the eye.

"Where?"

The hand holding the strap of the bag kept tightening, and I finally couldn't help but look up at her, looked straight at her, and said without hesitation: "Hongyan."

She frowned thoughtfully as the coffee she ordered came up.

As soon as it was finished, the milk tea I ordered came back up.

This time, I just sat like this, didn't move again, and the milk tea was finally quietly placed in front of me.

She lowered her head and added sugar, and I took a sip of milk tea, and for a while, no one spoke.

She wanted to see me, and she didn't speak, so naturally I had nothing to say.

In fact, sometimes I am very conflicted, Han Mo's mother is different from what I imagined, I thought she would definitely turn out all my things to me, and then take out the check, yes, just like those bloody soap operas, directly throw out millions to let me leave Han Mo.

I'd rather be like this, and feel a little better than I am now.

She took a sip of coffee before she looked up at me and spoke again, "What do you like about Han Mo?"

Her problem is really more than an accident.

I looked at her and said with some difficulty: "I don't know, if I knew, I wouldn't like him."

If there was a cause and effect in feelings, I don't think I would have to work so hard now.

She nodded, "I'm sorry, I looked into you."

"Well, I understand."

"Your mother intervened in someone else's marriage and got pregnant with you."

She said it objectively, and there was no sarcasm in her tone, nor half of any other emotion, as if she was just stating a fact.

I looked down at the milk tea I was holding in my hand, and my eyes were already burning as if someone had set a fire.

Gritting my teeth, I didn't say anything, because what she said was right.

"Your grandmother died more than two months ago."

She paused for a moment, took another sip of coffee, and then continued: "Do you think you can marry into the Han family?"

I looked up at her, thinking that all those fantasies were finally coming.

I knew that no one would really be so kind to a woman who shamelessly seduced her son, and Li Qian's patience was also very strong, forcing me step by step to the present, forcing me to fight back until I didn't have the strength to fight back, and then began to attack me critically.

"Don't get me wrong, I mean, do you think Han Mo will marry you?"

I thought about the thousands of things she wanted to say next, but I didn't expect it to be this one.

It's as if someone suddenly rained down on pear blossom needles, and I couldn't escape the fate of being pricked there, and the pain spread from the limbs, and it was difficult to breathe.

I looked at her and tried to say something back, but I couldn't say anything.

She probably didn't say anything to me, picked up the bag on the side, took out the check from it, as if it was on TV, lowered her head and wrote down a number, and then moved to me: "I believe you love Han Mo, and I know that you probably don't want anything from him, here is five million, you take it, no matter what happens to you in the future, you take it."

She said, I believe you love Han Mo, and I know that you probably didn't want anything from him, here are five million, you take it, no matter what happens to you in the future, you take it.

She said this, not to say, here are five million, you take it, and then leave Han Mo.

But my heart hurts more than ever, Han Mo's mother's words are not wrong at all, she didn't humiliate me, and even came to see me like a kind mother helping her son to clean up the aftermath.

"Fu Yao, you are still young, Auntie advises you, don't be so stupid. I don't mean to belittle you, I just want to say that even I don't believe that my son will fall in love with someone else. ”

After she finished speaking, she stood up and carried her bag: "Okay, I still have something to do, let's go first."

Before Li Qian left, she even handed me a tissue: "Wipe your tears, don't cry, your makeup looks so good."

Her word by word, like an arrow, pierced into my heart, and was constantly thrust into it by the hand.

I looked up at her, tears not yet flowing, but my vision was blurred.

Then I stood up, and with five centimeters of heels, one meter seven made me slightly taller than her.

She looked up at me slightly, waiting for me to speak with a calm face.

I've never been so embarrassed, and these embarrassments are not given by others, but by myself.

I don't know what kind of effort I used to get the words out of my mouth, but I did say them: "If one day, Han Mo doesn't want me, I will definitely leave without looking back, as long as one day, he doesn't want me anymore."

I'm cheap, but I won't be so cheap that someone pushes me away, and I have to rush up and hug him and beg him not to push me away.

Li Qian looked at me, I couldn't see her expression clearly through her tears, she seemed to smile, and then stuffed the tissue into my hand: "I know."

With that, she lifted her legs and left, leaving me alone, as if she had been drained of all her strength, and sat back on the sofa.

The check was pressed under the cup, and I looked down at it, tears coming up and my vision blurred.

There were several zeros on it, but I couldn't count how many.

The music in the café is soothing, and it's really great for chatting about things on your mind.

Everyone is happy and relaxed, even if the face is full of irritability at the beginning, but after telling, it is also smiling.

And I'm probably the only one who burst into tears.

The mobile phone in the bag shook slightly, and it was a text message from China Mobile, reminding me that the phone bill was less than ten yuan.

I took a look at it and stuffed my phone back into my bag, trying to close the zipper, but found that my hand had been there all the time, and I couldn't pull it up. It's stuck there, it's like it's against me, it can't move.

I didn't care about it anymore and walked to the front desk to check out, only to be told that the bill had already been paid.

That's when I realized what I had been through.

Actually, I don't know exactly what I went through, I just know that I have a check for five million in my hand, and on it is my love.