I don't know if Chen Mo listened to Curly Mao's words, and still went out, but didn't go to the night show, and went downstairs to Li Xiang's house.

He sneaked around in three steps and two times, for fear that others would see it, especially Li Xiang and her parents.

Chen Mo sat on the stool where he often chatted with Li Xiang.

Recalling the scene where the two of them were winding the baby's wool here, they wept gloomily, and their hearts were like knives.

Looking at Li Xiang's window again, the light in her bedroom was on, thinking that she must be reading again.

"I'm sorry, my love, goodbye, you must be happy."

He silently recited to the window flower in his heart, swearing that this was the last time he would wander downstairs at Li Xiang's house, and every time he came, he would be in great pain.

"Brother, brother, you're back!"

Chen Fei was painting in the living room, and when she saw Chen Mo coming back, she was overjoyed and hurriedly greeted her with a smile.

I didn't care about Chen Mo at all, and I didn't care about the last time I pinched my arm.

“”

"Chen Mo, have you had dinner?"

Aunt Mo hurriedly put down her ipad, also greeted her, and asked with concern.

“”

All hot faces to cold ass.

"Bang" Chen Mo entered the bedroom and closed the door.

The two women looked at each other in the living room, without an idea.

"You've got a way to figure it out!"

Aunt Mo ran to the study and nagged at Uncle Chen, knowing that Chen Mo had always listened to him.

"What can I think of, he's such a big man."

Uncle Chen has never cared much about these things, and he has quarreled with Aunt Mo a few times about their affairs.

"Why don't we make it clear to him?"

Aunt Mo has the most ideas, thinking that after Chen Mo knows the truth, she will understand the original intention of being a mother.

"The benevolence of the woman, you are all in trouble, after he knows the truth, it is impossible for him to marry Chen Fei"

Uncle Chen is still wise enough to think more comprehensively. After Chen Mo knew about it, he would hate Mr. Qu and use other methods to regain the company's management rights, which would inevitably hurt both sides.

"What then?"

The powerful Aunt Mo was also stumped, her eyebrows were wrinkled, these things could not be solved by her suicide a few times.

One morning a few days later.

"You all come out Chen Fei, you also stop there, and you will do it later"

Chen Mo stood in the living room and called out to them, as if there was something important to announce.

Aunt Mo and Uncle Chen were still changing clothes in the upstairs bedroom, and when they heard Chen Mo's shout, they hurriedly went downstairs, and the solid wood staircase made a "knock knock" sound with the footsteps of the two.

Chen Mo hadn't spoken to them for a long time.

The three of them stood in front of Chen Mo with nervous expressions, thinking that he was going to say something ridiculous.

"Listen, I promised to marry Chen Fei, but there was one condition."

Chen Fei stroked her bulging belly with relief, and finally waited for this moment.

"What else do you have?"

Uncle Chen was still tidying up his clothes and said solemnly.

"Get engaged first, then get married, and you can just watch and do the ceremony yourself."

Chen Mo sat down, like a leader speaking, he also made a decision after a strong struggle, which had something to do with Curly Hair's words, but getting married in one step was indeed too difficult for Chen Mo, and the mental obstacles could not be overcome.

Chen Fei and she grew up together since childhood, and they have a deep brother-sister relationship, and he doesn't want to see the baby in Chen Fei's womb being criticized after birth.

"What's the difference between getting engaged and getting married, what's wrong with getting married directly, in a few months, the baby will be born."

What Aunt Mo said made sense, and she was also worried about the long nights and dreams, so she persuaded Chen Mo.

"Mom, it's okay, the engagement is also a place for me and the baby, I don't mind"

Engagement is also a way to recognize their relationship for the outside world, which is enough for Chen Fei and the baby in her belly.

"Okay, Chen Fei doesn't care, just do what you want"

Aunt Mo also wanted to talk about the time arrangement, what ritual to take, and Chen Mo was going out again.

"Yikes!"

Chen Fei clutched her stomach and screamed, saying that she was a little uncomfortable.

Chen Mo stopped and turned to the room.

Aunt Mo gave Chen Fei a "victory" gesture approvingly, watching her grow up since she was a child, and knowing that Chen Fei was not a fuel-efficient lamp.