Affectionate little lady

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The son's stubbornness is natural, and Mrs. Ye took a while to say: "This woman is useless, how do you want me to explain to your father?"

"Mom, what kind of woman I am looking for is not to please my father. [Book source www>

Mrs. Ye had never heard her son speak like this, and her fat neck shook a little with anger: "At least Jiani didn't like you because of your money. A woman's deep scheming."

"When the rich and the poor are together, they are called greedy for money. When the rich and the rich are together, they are called a match. Heh, mom, although the financial resources of the Lin family are not as good as the Ye family's, it is only 1/5, and it is still not as good as the Ye family's." Lin Jiani's net worth, right? Maybe, they should say I'm greedy for Jiani's dowry!"[

Mrs. Ye's face turned red and then turned pale.Ye Jia smiled and hugged her shoulder: "Mom, don't worry too much, don't you trust your son?"

Mrs. Ye and her son are rarely so intimate. How can they continue to scold them for a while?He just kept silent angrily.My son has been self-reliant since he was a child, and he went abroad to study when he was a teenager. After that, he was rarely at home, and he didn't see him several times a year.She loves her son, but in accordance with the habits of mothers all over the world: she hopes that her son will have a good career and a good marriage.To be able to inherit the Ye family's huge family business, his half-brothers and sisters cannot take advantage of it in vain.However, she didn't know this son, never knew this son—in fact, few parents know their children.

Ye Jia saw that her mother's complexion had improved, and she didn't want to hurt her at all, so she sighed in her heart and said softly: "Mom, since I first met Xiaofeng, I have been willing to share everything about me with her. I don't know why, but I just like her, and I like him very much. I think, in this life, I will never like any other girl like this again. Please understand, okay?"

Mrs. Ye couldn't keep her mouth shut. In the Chinese tradition, children would not discuss their feelings with their parents so frankly.She looked at her son, feeling more and more strange, but she couldn't refute his plea.