Cold CEO With Warm Love

His words directly blocked song Qiaoyuan's prepared drama words.

A pair of eyes stare Mo Xiuchen for a long time, song Qiaoyuan just snorted, the voice coldly said: "do you still know I'm your mother? I don't tell my family when I have a girlfriend. If I hadn't seen it this time, your father and I still don't know... "

I almost arranged a blind date for him. There are nearly twenty-nine or thirty people. I haven't seen him take any women home or have an affair with any woman.

If she didn't know what kind of person her son was, she would have thought he was crooked and liked the same sex.

Mo Xiu Chen looks at her one eye, pulled to pull lip, light voice way: "now isn't know?"

“……” Song Qiaoyuan's eyes glared again, and she opened her mouth to say a few words to him, but before she could say anything, she was interrupted by Mo Xiuchen, "how long will it take you to come out this time? When are you going back? "

"You child..." Song Qiaoyuan raised her hand on his shoulder and pretended to be angry: "I'll stay here for a few more days and see if my future daughter-in-law is OK?"

"It's not long since I came here. I'm looking forward to my leaving. Be careful when I go back, I'll tell your father!"

Mo Xiuchen

Mom, can you stop being childish like a child?

After stroking his forehead, Mo Xiuchen gives song Qiaoyuan a look in his eyes. Instead of talking to her, he turns to Wen Yiyi, who has been burying his head and listening to them silently.

The man's cold face eased slightly. He rubbed her head and asked her in a low voice: "are you hungry? Eat first? "

Wen Yiyi looked up at him, nodded subconsciously, "a little bit."

After that, I suddenly remembered that song Qiaoyuan was also here. I couldn't help looking at her.

Song Qiaoyuan heard Mo Xiuchen say so, quickly stood up from the sofa, "you don't say I still forget, all 12 o'clock, eat first, what's the matter after dinner."

Words fall, she drags Mo Qingling's arm to go to the dining table there, one side turns head to Wen Yiyi and Mo Xiuchen way: "you two also don't Leng, hurry to eat."

Mo Xiu Chen nodded, lightly answered a, pulling the small hand of Wen Yi to walk toward that side.

Glancing at her reddish cheek, her palms were soaked with layers of sweat. Mo Xiuchen's eyes were deep, and he came to her ear and asked in a low voice: "very nervous?"

"Well It's a little bit Wen Yiyi answered in a low voice and poked his arm with his finger.

Mo Xiuchen looks cool smile, pinching her water tender cheek, "don't be nervous, my mother that person is quite easy to talk."

Wen Yiyi nodded, still very nervous.

It's the kind of The tension of being taken home by my boyfriend to see my parents.

And she has been nervous since she knew song Qiaoyuan's real identity.

Before Mo Xiuchen didn't come back, song Qiaoyuan and her every word, she would have to consider for a long time, just answer, afraid that he accidentally said the wrong words, make her unhappy or something.

As a result, Wen Yiyi found that song Qiaoyuan was open-minded and kind to her. She didn't show her dislike.

On the contrary, she also felt that song Qiaoyuan was still treating her Like a little bit? Just very satisfied

Wen Yiyi pats her face, throws away the confused ideas in her mind, and follows Mo Xiuchen to sit opposite to song Qiaoyuan.