"Ma, Yao Yao." Jun said hello to the two people on the sofa.

"Brother, here you are." Mo Yao turns her head and looks at you with a surprise. She smiles lively and witty.

And Mo Feixue is still with anger in the heart, don't want to take care of your fickleness.

But Mo Yao rubbed her shoulder and comforted her: "Mom, my brother didn't mean it. Don't be angry!"

"I'm angry? I don't dare to be angry. Your brother is growing up now and doesn't kiss his mother. When he was young, he liked me the most. At that time, he was small. When he went out, he liked to pull my cape and call my mother. The voice... " Said, Mo Feixue seems to be trapped in the memory of the same.

This kind of words, if you listen to it for the first time, will be moved, but every time Mo Feixue want to help you, Mo Feixue like to come to this move, recall the past together.

He tried to think, but could not think of such a picture at all.

There are not many memories before the age of five, but the only memory at that time is that he lived alone in an empty villa, and then waited for his parents to return, or quarreled between them.

It seems that all the memories are negative, maybe once beautiful, but those little beautiful, have long been forgotten under the cruel training.

"Mom, what kind of treatment you want, you have to treat others first. Gu is my wife and the one I want to spend my life with. I hope you can respect her." Jun looks at Mo Feixue and frowns.

Mo Feixue's eyes are wide open when he hears your unkind words.

She really didn't expect that Jun's fickleness came to warn her.

The relationship between her and her son Jun seems to be getting farther and farther away, which makes her start to panic inexplicably.

In fact, over the years, she has been slowly selecting a suitable daughter-in-law for Jun's fickleness, not for anything else, just to help Jun find a girl who has a good relationship with her and can get along with Jun's fickleness, because only in this way can the relationship between mother and son not be gradually separated.

But now, you see, it was because of a Gu delivery that her son actually spoke to her like this. For a moment, I felt very sad.

"Why don't I respect her? I didn't even say a word. Other people's daughter-in-law fawns on her mother-in-law. Do I have to treat her as an ancestor here?" Mo Feixue's voice is a little sharp, suddenly raised several degrees, you can imagine her anger.

"I just want you to live in peace, because she is the only wife in my life." Jun Bo deeply looked at Mo Feixue with solemn tone.

Although they don't have to live with their mother, he still hopes that their mother and wife can live in peace.

Although Jun is fickle and indifferent, his feelings don't leak out. But in his heart, in addition to his grandfather and grandfather, his mother and sister have a cousin.

And what he likes, naturally, I hope these people will also like it.

Mo Feixue looked at the identification in Jun's eyes, and felt a little uncertain. Jun's eyes seemed to recognize Gu Chu. In this way, could she break them up?

"Brother, mom is just angry that you didn't pick up the plane today. She really has no problem with her sister-in-law." Mo Yao saw that the atmosphere was not right and quickly made peace with it.

It has to be said that she has learned a lot wisely since she was strongly sent back to school abroad by Jun's fickleness last time. When she is not happy, she at most nags around Mo Feixue, but she no longer dares to express her fickleness in front of her brother.

Because countless experiments show that she is far inferior to Gu in her brother's heart.

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