Rebirth of the perfect male god in the entertainment industry

Chapter 93 Choice
"Jingle bell, jingle bell..."

"Yueyue, are you really not answering the phone?" Mo Yilian looked at the phone that kept ringing at home.

"Mother Mo, I can't answer this call, I'll be annoyed to death!" Song Xiaohu said.

"Mom, don't worry about the phone, you and Su Mu will go out to play today and come back at night." Mo Yue handed Mo Yilian's bag to Su Mu.

"Then you go to Xiaohu's house today to have fun, and don't cause trouble for Xiaohu."

"Mom, I see, you go away."

Mo Yue sent Mo Yilian away, and followed Song Xiaohu to his house by car.

At the door, Song Xiaohu was hesitant to go in.

"Go in." Mo Yue looked at Song Xiaohu.

"But……"

"The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge." Mo Yue knew exactly what she was going to face today.

Hearing what Mo Yue said, Song Xiaohu could only push open the door, "Mom and Dad, I'm back!"

"Xiaohu, this is your good friend Mo Yue, he looks really iconic!" Song's mother, Luo Qi, stepped forward and looked at Mo Yue.

"Auntie, you praised me." Mo Yue didn't look proud at all.

Luo Qi looked even more satisfied.

"Qi'er, it's not good to stand there, let the children come and sit." Song Qiang, Song's father, who was sitting on the sofa, said.

"Yes, yes, look at me, Mo Yue, come and sit down!" Luo Qi pulled Mo Yue to sit down.

"Song Xiaohu, you accompany your mother to prepare meals first, and I will chat with your friends."

"Dad, I don't know how to cook, let Mom do it, and I will accompany Mo Yue." Song Xiaohu refused.

"If you tell you to go, go, why are you talking so much nonsense!" Song Qiang directly picked up the pillow and threw it at Song Xiaohu.

Song Xiaohu dodged his father's attack and wanted to trap Mo Yue into the kitchen, but seeing Mo Yue shaking his head at him, he had no choice but to turn his head and enter the kitchen.

"Let's go to the study." Song Qiang turned and entered the study.

"Sit down." Song Qiang signaled Mo Yue to sit down.

"Your name is Mo Yue. First of all, I would like to thank you for taking care of Song Xiaohu."

"Uncle, you are being polite. Song Xiaohu also helped me a lot."

"Don't say good things for him. I, as a father, don't understand what kind of person he is. He, to put it bluntly, is too simple. As long as others give him some sincerity, he will be able to make a fool of himself." As for that person, if it weren't for his strong sixth sense, I really doubt that you are using Xiaohu." Speaking of this, Song Qiang took a sip of tea.

"Mo Yue, you want Xiaohu to follow you." After a pause, Song Qiang said.

"Yes." Mo Yue said with certainty.

"Then what can you give him? You know, for a family like ours, his future is planned."

"I can give him a lot. I can't say that I can give you what you give him, but I will at least let him do what he wants to do."

"Snapped!"

"You mean I won't let him do what he wants?!"

Mo Yue looked straight into Song Qiang's eyes, "Yes, are you sure the path you arranged is what he wants to take? Have you asked him about his wishes? Are you sure he is really too simple? Sorry, Song Xiaohu and I know What you understand is different, he is a person who treats others with his sincerity, he can distinguish between good and evil, and knows good and bad."

Song Xiaohu put his ears to the outside, except for the sound of the broken cup before, he couldn't hear other sounds. For the first time, he hated the sound insulation effect at home.

"Squeak."

Song Xiaohu watched the door open, quickly stood up straight, and stepped aside.

"Stinky boy, what are you doing here!" Song Qiang looked at Song Xiaohu who was beside the door.

"Didn't I call you to eat!" Song Xiaohu looked at Mo Yue who came out behind Song Qiang, and hurried forward.

"Song Xiaohu! What are you doing? You're afraid that I'll eat up your friend!" Song Qiang thought, this is his son!I have never cared so much about myself!
"I'm afraid that you will hurt Mo Yue when you get angry, Mo Yue, let's go, my mother has cooked a lot of food!" After speaking, she dragged Mo Yue to the restaurant.

At the dinner table, Luo Qi was as enthusiastic as Song Xiaohu was when he went to Mo Yue's house for the first time, and kept adding food to Mo Yue, for fear that he would starve her.

On the other hand, Song Xiaohu and Song Qiang showed different expressions.

Song Xiaohu felt that someone was finally loved by his mother, and he would be less talked about in the future!
Song Qiang looked aggrieved, robbed his son, and then robbed his wife, this guy became more and more annoying the more he looked at it!
"Okay, let's go quickly after eating!" Song Qiang put down his chopsticks and said.

"The child hasn't eaten well yet, so why go away! Mo Yue, wait a minute for you to chat with auntie, there is a bad old man in the family, and the other doesn't understand fashion." Speaking of this, Luo Qi felt that Mo Yue was simply himself. confidant!

"Okay, auntie." Mo Yue ignored Song Qiang's gaze.

"My Mo Yue is so kind, I really hope you are my aunt's son!"

"Mom, why don't you recognize Mo Yue as your godson, and Mother Mo will recognize me too." Song Xiaohu leaned forward and said.

"That's a good idea! I'll tell your mother another day, by the way..."

Song Qiang saw that the three people over there were chatting in full swing, and his side was full of ice and snow, begging for the shadow area in his heart!
(End of this chapter)