Mommy, Daddy is here again

Chapter 45 Lao Ling's last words, I hope Zixiang will marry your daughter...

On the other side, Yu Yue was in a bad mood when he saw the news.

Boss, what does this mean?
Thinking of the face that was very similar to the boss when he first saw Mu Qinghan's photo, he couldn't help thinking, "Could it be that Mu Qinghan is the daddy the boss has been looking for? Boss is going to meet his daddy." Already?..."

Yu Yue tapped his phone and typed a word.

【Yes! 】

……

On Jian Ruge's side, when she walked to the door of Ling Xiaoyue's house, she found that the door of Ling Xiaoyue's house was ajar.

Seeing this, she didn't think much, and walked in directly.

But after walking in, she found that Ling Xiaoyue's house was quiet, as if no one was at home.

Yueyue is not at home?
Where's Aunt Qingyun?Isn't she at home too?

So what's the deal with the ajar door?

Could it be a thief? !

Jian Ruge tightly grasped the bag in her hand, even took out the anti-wolf spray from it, and then walked in cautiously.

After only walking a few steps, Jian Ruge saw a middle-aged man in her line of sight.

This middle-aged man was sitting in the living room, and he was someone she knew. He was Mo Zixiang's father - Mo Changqing.

Seeing this, Jian Ruge immediately put away her anti-wolf spray, and continued walking inside normally.

It's just that before she walked in, the voice of Aunt Qingyun's conversation with Mo Changqing came out first.

Seeing that they seemed to be talking about something serious, Jian Ruge stopped and stood by the entrance without going in to disturb her.

Mo Changqing: "Madam Ling, I'm here today to propose marriage."

"Propose marriage?" Qingyun frowned, and asked in confusion: "What kind of marriage is Boss Mo trying to propose?"

"Madam Ling is like this. Before entering the operating room, Lao Ling personally asked me to ask me to take good care of your mother and daughter if he failed to come out safely. In fact, even if Lao Ling didn't say it at the beginning, I will definitely take good care of you mother and daughter. Lao Ling, after all, is because of me!"

Mo Changqing's voice was full of vicissitudes, sadness and self-blame for Ling Jiancheng's sudden death.

Unknowingly, Qingyun's voice was tinged with tears, "No need for the chairman, Lao Ling has been frugal and worked hard all his life, but he has saved some savings for our mother and daughter, which is enough for us to spend. .Lao Ling saved you, he voluntarily, no wonder you. Also, my daughter is very good, she is now a designer of Tianyu Group. We, mother and daughter, can take care of us and support ourselves well.”

Mo Changqing: "Mrs. Ling's daughter is very good. I believe that even without my help and care, Mrs. Ling and her daughter will be able to live a good life, but doesn't Mrs. Ling want your daughter to live a better life in the future?" Are you happy?"

Qingyun: "..."

Seeing Qingyun's silence, Mo Changqing continued to lobby: "Mrs. Ling, Quanzi is 25 years old this year. He is not married yet. He also manages his own business. He is very suitable for your daughter."

Qingyun: "..."

Mo Changqing continued to praise his son, "Although Quanzi is playful, he is very upright, and he is a heart-warming and caring child. If your daughter marries Quanzi, Quanzi will definitely treat her like a treasure." Zhu, treat her well for the rest of my life. Besides, the dog is filial and will definitely treat you, mother-in-law, as his own biological mother."

Qingyun: "..."

Mo Changqing: "Even if Mrs. Ling doesn't think about your daughter and herself, she should also think about Lao Ling. After all, this is Lao Ling's last words and his last thoughts before his death."

The teardrops in Qingyun's eyes finally fell, "The chairman is interested, if it's because of Lao Ling, then there's no need, but this is also the young man's own business, and my daughter's marriage is up to her Make the decision. When she comes back, I will ask my daughter first to see what she thinks."

She has been in poor health and just wants her daughter to have someone to rely on in the future. If this is what Lao Ling meant, her daughter is willing and she does not object.

Mo Changqing nodded, "Yes, I should ask my daughter's opinion."

His son, although usually stubborn and inconspicuous, was very serious when he should be serious.

That kid is a heart-warming guy, and with his skin, he can still see it.

He is still very confident that the girl of the Ling family will definitely fall in love with his son.

Mo Changqing stood up and said goodbye, "Then Madam Ling will have a good talk with my daughter, and arrange for their juniors to meet first when it is convenient, and I will leave first."

Qingyun got up, "The chairman is interested, I will see you off."

Mo Changqing waved his hand, "No need for Mrs. Ling, I'll just go by myself."

Said Mo Changqing turned and walked out.

After Mo Changqing left, Jian Ruge walked in from the entrance.

Seeing Jian Ruge, Qingyun wiped away the teardrops overflowing from his eyes, and said slowly: "Did Ruge come to look for Yueyue?"

Jian Ruge nodded: "Yes, Aunt Qing."

Qingyun called Jian Ruge to sit down, "Ruge, Yueyue hasn't come back yet, please sit down for a while."

Seeing that Aunt Qingyun was not in a very good mood, she seemed to be thinking of Uncle Ling again, Jian Ruge thoughtfully said: "Aunt Qing, don't worry about me, you should go to rest if you are not healthy, I will wait here for Yueyue Just come back."

Ever since Ling Jiancheng died, Qingyun had suffered from a serious illness.

Although he is better now, his body is still very weak.

Having chatted with Mo Changqing for a long time just now, and thinking of Ling Jiancheng again, she really had no intention of greeting Jian Ruge here.

Besides, Jian Ruge is not an outsider in Qingyun's eyes, and she doesn't need so much politeness.

Qingyun nodded, "Okay, then Ruge, you can sit here first, and I'll go in and rest first."

Jian Ruge: "Well, Auntie, hurry up and go in."

After Qingyun entered, Jian Ruge didn't wait long in the living room, and Ling Xiaoyue walked in from the outside.

Seeing Jian Ruge, Ling Xiaoyue immediately said, "Ruge, why are you here?"

Jian Ruge frowned, pretending to be angry, "What? Are you despising me?"

Speaking of which, Jian Ruge picked up her bag and made a gesture to leave, "Since Yueyue dislikes me so much, I'd better stop making fun of myself and go first."

"You dramatist! I've really wronged you by only letting you be a model!" Ling Xiaoyue stepped forward, took Jian Ruge's arm, and walked her into her room while saying, "You've been going all the time lately. I'm running here, am I afraid that your little love-people will be jealous?"

Jian Ruge laughed, "Why is he jealous? He is still arguing for me not to go back, and spend more time with your godmother, old man."

Ling Xiaoyue also laughed, "Not bad, not bad, thanks to my godmother who loves him so much, it's not in vain."

Jian Ruge sat down on Ling Xiaoyue's bed, "You didn't hurt in vain, you made me, a genuine mommy, want to be jealous of you now."

"Haha..." Ling Xiaoyue laughed loudly, and went to the desk beside her to pour water.

　The [-]-word update has been completed, thanks to the babies who donated yesterday: Lu Xiaomeng, Xi Xiaye, Yanyan, An Jieer, and the babies who voted, okay~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)