You Want to Marry Me?

Xing Biao did not dare to be angry anymore, and obediently took Su Mo to eat, and sent him home. Su Mo stuck at the door, not allowing him to go in no matter what.

Xing Biao wanted to rush in, but Su Mo held on to the doorframe to not let him in. He frowned. He had to endure his temper.

"I don't want to see you now, get lost."

Xing Biao knocked on the door.

"Wifey, remember to call me. Wife, your legs aren't convenient, so go out and ask me to send you off. Wife, you should rest at home for two days. Your legs are fully recovered before you go to work. "

Something smashed against the door, making a crashing sound.

"Scram!"

Xing Biao rubbed his nose. Fortunately, there was the door in front of him. Otherwise, no one would be allowed to fly towards him.

"Then, my wife, I'm leaving. Remember to call me."

Su Mo heaved a long sigh of relief. This day had been more exhausting than twenty odd years of him, and he had never been through such a chaotic day. Xing Biao had really broadened his horizons, he could encounter anything.

"You're back? "How is it?"

Su Mo nodded, sat on the sofa, and nodded his head.

"Mom, why do you insist on marrying me to him? I'd like to know why. "

He really wanted to know why, he wasn't gay, why his mother insisted. Don't say that those things fooled him. He wasn't stupid, had low EQ, and didn't know how to mess with people. Although this was part of the reason, it wasn't the main reason. Mama is not a fool.

Auntie Su was a little embarrassed.

"Speak. In any case, I have set a date for his marriage. I will keep my word and will not leave midway."

"I told you halfway, after Xing Biao helped everyone at the teahouse beat the little hooligan back, he came over frequently to take a seat. I just talked to him and I brought him a plate of whatever we cooked at home. Once, I fainted in a teahouse, and it was Xing Biao who sent me to the hospital for an examination. The doctor said I was not well. I thought, I'm going to die, what are you going to do? "Child, you really don't know how to make a target. If we let you continue like this, your dad and I will both die. Who will take care of you?"

Su Mo frowned. His unfilial son had always been abroad, and had completely ignored his parents.

"Mom."

Auntie Su caressed Su Mo's head with a face full of love.

"I think, if you marry a wife and someone takes care of you, even if I die, I won't be worried."

"Mom, what about now?"

"It's also all thanks to Xing Biao. On the second day, Xing Biao specifically sent me to an old Chinese medical doctor to check if there was anything wrong with me. That old man said that I was fine. I feel that Xing Biao is a person who isn't related to others, but he is really a good person. He called me an old lady and carried me downstairs. It's good to have him take care of you. Biao Zi was not bad. "He's someone who knows how to take care of people. From the way he treats you, I know he'll definitely treat you well."

Su Mo laughed. Even if today was the day Xing Biao took advantage of his and hugged his, he took good care of him. Even the leg wound wasn't too painful to bear.

"What do you think, mom has good eyes, right?"

Su Mo pursed his lips but did not say anything. Before Auntie Su could continue talking to his son, there was another knock on the door. Su Mo looked at the time. What time is it that they are guests?

"Biao Zi, why are you here?"

"Mom, I remembered halfway through driving, the Old Zhang gave me a bottle of medicine and told me to rub his legs. I forgot. "

Xing Biao ran back into the house with a stutter. He was sweating profusely and holding onto a bottle of medicine.

"Wife, let me massage your legs."

I wish all the examinees the highest marks to pass. Show me your good grades! If you don't take the medical school exam this time, you can take the lawyer qualification card! Keep it up.