Despite Wang Chen's obstruction, Mi Zhi still put on a nightgown and walked out the door.

When he entered the house and met the smiling Mi Zhi, he was embarrassed.

"Mom, didn't you sleep, or were you awakened by the sound of us coming back?" Wang Chengyou hurriedly accosted him, for fear that his mother would say "Quick, call housekeeping, tidy up the room......" Then, the lights were bright, and the servants shuttled back and forth, but I was afraid that Mo Yan's psychological shadow would fall forever.

"Ah, don't worry about my sleep, it's like this when I'm older, and it takes a long time to fall asleep." Mi Zhi took Mo Yan's hand and stroked it carefully, and was shocked, why was the ring missing?

On second thought, oh, the wrong hand.

Mi Zhi quietly changed his hand.

"Ah, Mo Yan! It's so beautiful! Mi Ji took Mo Yan's hand as if he had discovered the ring for the first time. The well-informed Mi Zhi's praise is purely a blind sigh with his eyes closed. This diamond ring, in her opinion, is a bit shabby.

"Blessed engagement ring." Mo Yan couldn't help but be happy. She was glad that Michel had found the ring, and it seemed that her waist was much more bold and straightened when she said it.

Michel paused for a moment: "Too ...... That's great! Mi Zhi's expression clearly did not match her words. What she really wanted to say was her son's engagement ring that she had prepared ten years ago. It was a rough diamond that she had gone to Sri Lanka to buy with other wives, and had been cut by a renowned master cutter. There is no brand, but it is the undisputed D-class.

"Mom, whether it's an engagement or a marriage, in the final analysis, it's between me and Mo Yan. You don't have to worry too much, I will trouble you if you have a need. Go back to sleep. ”

Mi Zhi froze in place, watching his son snatch Mo Yan away from him. Seeing the pair disappear around the corner of the stairs, Michelie staggered back to the bedroom.

Wang Chen was still watching the news, and when he saw Mi Zhi coming back, he turned off his iPad.

"Robbed by my son?" Wang Chen asked.

"Your gloating appearance is not good at all."

Wang Chen smiled, since the car accident, he has become more and more temperless.

"What did my son say?"

Mi Zhi wanted to be anxious about her husband Wang Chen, but she couldn't get angry, so she complained: "He actually told me that engagement and marriage are all matters between him and Mo Yan, so don't worry about it." What kind of words is this! Which parent doesn't need to take care of their children getting married? ”

Wang Chen thought that his son had said something terrible, and when he heard that he was interfering in his engagement and marriage, he couldn't help but smile: "When he can't figure it out, wouldn't it be better to let him beg you?" ”

Wang Chen casually turned off the light and lay down comfortably. Mi Zhi still sat puffing up, unable to figure it out.

The next day.

The sun is rising.

Zhang's mother got up and found that her wife was already in the kitchen. I thought I was dreaming.

Mi Zhi was wearing an apron, a spatula in one hand and a soup spoon in the other, looking east and west and not knowing where to start.

"Ma'am, what are you?"

"Hey, I was thinking of making some breakfast for Chengyou and Mo Yan. When I went into the kitchen, I realized that I didn't know anything. ”

Bang dang. The metal salad bowl in Zhang's mother's hand fell to the ground: "Madam, you mean-"

"Yes, yes. Both kids were there last night! ”

"Madam, don't make trouble here, leave it all to me." Zhang's mother immediately dressed up and entered the battle state.

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Mo Yan stayed at Wang Chengyou's house for three or four days, and seeing that his waistline was increasing, he quickly found a reason to be seen by his mother and aunt in Beijing, and wanted to slip away.

In those three or four days, Wang Chengyou followed his father in and out of the company from 9 to 5 in the morning. After work, accompany Moyan to walk around the streets and alleys. Joey refused to miss their after-dinner eating activities every time, and Cao Jun, who was distinguished by freshness, also came along. Although the words of the four people are not very speculative, they are also lively.

During the day, when Wang Chengyou went to work, Mi Zhi tried to teach Mo Yan to play mahjong, or take Mo Yan to a beauty salon. Mo Yan wrung his hands and refused very apprehensively. She prefers to hang out in the garden. Zhen Yuan is a villa community carefully designed by craftsmen, and as a fellow designer, she can appreciate the unique design details.

When you wander around the garden, you will also visit the legendary glass conservatory. She still remembers that six years ago, she accidentally stayed in Wang Chengyou's room for a night, and when the driver took her home, he told her that she should not tell anyone that she stayed in Wang Chengyou's room, but it can be said that she accidentally fell asleep in the glass conservatory.

From a distance, the glass conservatory looks like a huge glass birdcage. Stroll into the glass conservatory, the indoor sunlight is transparent, the greenery is verdant, and the small world is created to life.

Mo Yan thought that six years ago, when she heard the driver say this, her heart was full of self-pity. Looking back now, I can be relieved.

At that time, she couldn't believe that one day, she would appear here in such an identity.

Sometimes, I would go to the building where I lived before I was 7 years old.

In that building, she carried too much happiness. She stood in front of the building, and her eyes seemed to show the scene of her childhood home, with a piano, a huge living room in her memory, a soft princess bed, and a row of Barbie dolls......

The memory was shattered by the open door.

A ghostly little girl, four or five years old, took her mother's hand and ran out happily. She keenly noticed Mo Yan and greeted her lively: "Sister, are you looking for someone?" ”

Mo Yan shook his head and smiled.

Eyes meet the little girl's mother. The mother had a happy and serene smile on her face.

Mo Yan looked away and walked towards the back garden of Wang Chengyou's house.

The house full of his happy memories is also full of my mother's sadness. Don't even think about buying it.

Three or four days later, when he heard that Mo Yan was going to Beijing to see her mother and aunt, Wang Chengyou even ate half-heartedly for dinner.

"Mo Yan, let's get married, right?" After the meal, Wang Chengyou couldn't even wait for the two of them to be alone, and said to Mo Yan in the corridor.

Mo Yan shook the ring between his fingers at him.

"No, I'm talking about marriage."

Mo Yan maintained the posture of turning his head forward to look at Wang Chengyou, stunned. The doughnut rubbed at her feet.

"Mo Yan, do you prefer Chinese weddings or Western weddings? Do you prefer small or large guests? Do you like ......" Wang Chengyou was about to ask, but was stopped by Mo Yan's hand on his lips.

"Won't it be too fast?" Mo Yan didn't know what expression he should use to face Wang Chengyou.

"I've graduated!"

"But I haven't ...... yet"

"So what's the matter! I don't expect you to earn money to support your family. Wang Chengyou tried to make the atmosphere a little more relaxed. In this way, if Mo Yan says "no", he can still lobby cheekily.

Seeing that Mo Yan was very hesitant, Wang Chengyou hurriedly added: "It won't hinder anything, I promise!" We won't have the trouble of being 'inexplicably happy' until you graduate, okay? ”

Mo Yan felt that three-quarters of himself had been convinced. She had one last question: "Why are you in such a hurry?" ”

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