The president was angry
Mo Yu complained! Eccentricity eccentricity eccentricity!
Mo's mother finally heard that something was wrong.
glanced up at Mo Yu.
"Of course you are not as important as my own daughter-in-law."
Mo Yu "......" you won~
"Okay, okay, I'll go with you." Song Yan stood up and played a round field.
It must be because she is too likable, how can she cause a conflict between their mother and son!?
Of course not!
"Smoke! Don't get used to him, his father and I have pampered him since he was a child, and he will get married in the future, but what should I do? It's time to let him do it, and all the housework will be on him! ”
Mo's mother's words suddenly made both of them stagnate.
Married......
It's impossible for the two of them, the two of them won't get married.
That's for sure. At least, in Song Yan's place, she can guarantee it.
What about Mo Yu?
Marrying Song Yan should be his biggest dream before he is 30 years old.
Mo Yu could see Song Yan's embarrassment.
"Mom, what do you want? How old are the two of us. How to still get married. It's too early. ”
With that, Mo Yu walked up to Song Yan. Naturally, he took Song Yan's hand and led her into the kitchen.
For a while, Song Yan didn't know what to do.
Do you resist or not? Mother Mo is there, she definitely can't shake off the little child's hand! But, little brat, that's a bit too much!
How can you still hold hands?
As soon as he entered the kitchen, Song Yan quickly shook off Mo Yu's hand.
"Mo Yu!! What are you doing!? How can you take my sister's hand!!? ”
Mo Yu's original good mood completely disrupted Song Yan's word "sister".
She knew, he didn't like to call her sister.
"When did you become my sister?"
Mo Yu frowned.
"I've always been your sister! I'm two years older than you! Two years old! ”
"I'm only two years old, five years older. It's called my sister. ”
"What bullshit logic!"
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Ji's.
Ji Feng stood in front of Ji Chen's desk and reported the situation truthfully.
It's just that the president's face is like an iceberg, he is really a little bit, and he doesn't dare to speak......
Work matters! Rice bowl is important!!
Ji Feng silently cheered himself up in his heart, and finally spoke.
"President. Today, the young lady, followed the young master Mo Yu home, and there was a gift in her hand, which looked a bit like... Kind of like ......"
"Like what?" Ji Chen asked with anger holding back his anger.
But the monsoon in front of him, the atmosphere does not dare to come out. Check the whereabouts of the young lady every day!
However, the young lady has obviously broken up with the president.
Not to mention, the young lady walks with a boy, that is, the young lady is with other boys, which is also a reasonable thing.
One does not steal and the other does not rob. He can figure out the truth, why can't the president understand it!?
Monsoon is really confused.
It doesn't matter if the president wants to understand it or not, the important thing is that the president only needs to hear that the young lady is with a man.
Okay, it's over......
Absolutely angry, 100% angry! 10,000 percent angry!
So, who is upset?
It's him!!!
It's him!!!
It's him!!!
After all, he carried everything alone! Isn't it?
Whoever is close is unlucky. Whoever reports to work, who is unlucky.
The young lady talks to men, and he is unlucky!!
In the past three years that the young lady has been gone, Monsoon has felt nothing every day except that he feels miserable.