Am I a pro-son?

He didn't want to burden Song Yan with anything. Song Yan can not promise him, but he is really the same, Song Yan can give him a chance.

Song Yan was educated by Lin Youyou's thousands of baptisms and not to embarrass Mo Yu or anything, and finally was able to follow Mo Yu out at half past ten.

To tell the truth, it's not my boyfriend, and I really don't feel much when I go to meet my parents.

At least Song Yan doesn't feel anything now.

From Mo Yu to Mo Yu's door, she didn't feel the slightest nervousness.

On the contrary, Mo Yu sweated nervously.

"What are you nervous about?" Song Yan finally couldn't help it. Mo Yu chattered non-stop along the way.

Under normal circumstances, Mo Yu is reluctant to talk more when driving.

It's an anomaly, it's unusual. Mo Yu has not stopped his mouth since he got into the car.

"Who's nervous? Are you talking about me? How can it be? When I go back to my home, what am I nervous about? ”

"Okay, okay, you're not nervous, I'm nervous, right?"

"Then don't be nervous, my parents are very easy to get along with, don't worry!"

Song Yan "......"

Fools are nervous.

Song Yan just entered the door with his front foot, and the next second, Mo Yu's mother. And it came out.

Song Yan saw a graceful and luxuriously dressed woman, a little chubby, and quite tall. With a rich face, he walked gracefully towards her.

Not at all, the snarky appearance of the legendary rich wife.

If it weren't for the car just now, Mo Yu was nervous like a dog, and now Song Yan wondered if this was Mo Yu's mother who paid for it.

"It's smoke, isn't it?" Mo's mother asked with a smile.

"Yes, Auntie, I'm Song Yan."

"It's so beautiful, Xiao Yu is talking in my ear every day, smoke this, smoke smoke, I am chattering, my ears are about to become calloused. That's when I brought it back. ”

"Auntie, Mo Yu just loves to joke." After Song Yan listened, he didn't know what to say for a while.

I thought that it would be over if I came to make a show. She didn't expect that Mo Yu could still talk to her mother every day.

Mo's mother looked at Song Yan and was extremely satisfied.

The son brought back such a handsome daughter-in-law to her, and it can be regarded as green smoke on their ancestral grave.

"Come on, smoke, sit. Talk to your aunt for a while. ”

After that, Mo's mother took Song Yan's hand and sat on the sofa. A face full of appreciation.

"Mo Yu, go cut some fruit for Yanyan." Mo's mother didn't raise her head and commanded Mo Yu.

Mo Yu was stunned on the spot.

He's at home, when did he cut fruit? It has always been his mother, holding a fruit bowl, and keeps asking, "Does Xiao Yu eat, Xiao Yu eats more fruits." ”

He'll just take a few bites.

As soon as Song Yan came, his mother rebelled!!

"Mom! Am I your own son? Mo Yu opened his mouth complainingly.

The tension in his heart just now was completely gone, he was still a little scared just now, Song Yan is here, what if his parents don't like her?

It's good now, he likes Song Yan, so he basically likes them all.

Because, his father's opinion can be ignored.

"yes." Mo's mother still didn't raise her head, all her attention. It's all on Song Yan.

Mo Yu saw that his mother didn't pay attention to him anymore! I feel unhappy!! Very unpleasant!!

"Mom, you never let me cut fruit before! Today, my girlfriend just arrived! You're going to let me do the work! ”