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[14] Meet the mother-in-law

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How can I let go of fifteen years of paranoia? Who can let me go if I let you go?

Chen Xingmo didn't know about fifteen years of hard work, but she knew very well that on those nights when she stayed up late to study, she often kept bleeding from her nose because of too much effort. Her mother felt distressed but never said anything more, with red eyes and heartache. But she had never been lazy for a day, and she was overachieving. Who knows how hard she worked?

Are you paranoid? Who has never been paranoid in your life and liked something? A person not only wants to get it, but also wants to possess it for the rest of his life. Maybe when he grows up, he will understand that the happiest result is to let go of each other. But at the age of fifteen, no one can do it, and so is she.

"Little Demon..."

The full and deeply reluctant voice made the tears she held back, and it hit Shen Xingmo's heartache. Before he could raise his hand to wipe her tears, Zhan Xiaoyao turned his head and ran out in anger.

In the quiet office, Zhan Xiaoyao's smile became quieter and quieter, and her smell was still left in her arms. Chen Xingmo curled helplessly and hugged her into a ball to leave those smells, and she would never dissipate on himself.

In desperation, he finally mustered up the courage to dial the familiar number.

"Let's come out and meet and have a good talk, okay?"

The other party agreed softly, with a bit of teasing in his voice, which seemed to be a very interesting thing. The night was getting darker, and the prosperous "Shenyuan" stood in the bustling city with a feeling of being quiet as before and alone in the world. Countless stories happened here and continued here, but seemed to have no intention of ending here. Beautiful legends will be constantly praised.

In the private room on the top floor, the night surrounds the entire glass house. Ren Yutong leans on the glass. The black professional outfit seems to be merging with the whole world. Chen Xingmo frowned slightly. He could not help but be amazed when he saw such a scene? He could not help but be moved, right?

It turns out... I really let go of all my feelings. Will it take fifteen years to heal my wounds? Chen Xingmo walked in with a wry smile, pulled open the seat, and took Ren Yutong to sit down like a gentleman. The two of them looked at each other and smiled at each other. This way of getting along was just accustomed to.

"Are you finally ready to pay homage to your mother-in-law after waiting for you for so long?"

Chen Xingmo, who was drinking water, heard the thunder on the flat ground like thunder. After four words, he suddenly started spraying water. With a puff, the high-end velvet dining chair was destroyed, and then he coughed violently. He stared at Ren Yutong with his eyes red.

The more excited the reaction, the more satisfied Ren Yutong was. She chuckled from pursing her lips to laughing. Her unrestrained laughter kept echoing in the empty box, which made Chen Xingmo even more trouble. She wanted to leave the childhood sweetheart she had known for her whole life downstairs.

But now there is no way to refute it. I am almost becoming a son-in-law, but how can I dare to have any disrespect? Suddenly, I felt like I was a cup in Ren Yutong's eyes from beginning to end. It depends on her mood if I wanted to round and pinch it.

Ren Yutong smiled and picked up the fork and tasted the chestnut cake. The taste of the past has not changed at all. She couldn't help but close her eyes with pleasure. She was still young, but she was only twenty years old, and loved Zhanye but met her childhood friends. Those troubled stories became their precious memories. Youth should live arbitrarily, otherwise it would be blank and the dog would not want to eat it.

"Are I wrong? My little demon likes you, a strange man. Sooner or later, you will be the treasure of our daughter of Zhan. Although I don't want to be your mother-in-law, I can't want my baby little princess."

Putting down the fork gently, Ren Yutong suddenly changed his expression and stared at Chen Xingmo's aura as a strong business woman. After fifteen years of experience, she gradually became a woman worthy of the title of Mrs. Zhan. However, Chen Xingmo was not nervous at all. He had been immersed in this circle, experienced countless years of ups and downs. Moreover, he knew Ren Yutong too much, and all his weaknesses were exposed in front of him.

"Ren Yutong, is your brain circuit too tortuous? You saw SpongeBob as a child, and your brain is too big, right?"

He held his forehead and wanted to scare himself to speak. He was not a novice in negotiations, and that was not easy to use for him. Even if the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty appeared, he had no crime to confess. Well, okay, that time on the rainy night was a mistake, a mistake.

Ren Yutong raised her eyebrows slightly disapprovingly, nestled relaxed in the soft dining chair, rolled her eyes very indecently, and bickered with her. She was the best player, how could she lose?

"If I were a big spongebob, you would be a big brainless star, half a dozen, and you are indeed a childhood sweetheart of young men."

After more than 30 years of unsuccessful results, her proud appearance turned into helplessness in Shen Xingmo's eyes.

== "I'm not here to recall childhood cartoons with you, I'm here to talk to you about Xiao Yao."

Finally skipping nonsense and entering the key topic, Ren Yutong couldn't help but feel a little nervous. After all, it was a lifelong event for her biological daughter, so who could have easily mentioned it? But as a mother, she could only accept some things unconditionally.

"I know, I know, but my daughter is so smart and knows what she wants since she was a child. Instead of praising her persistence, it is better to say that this little girl is simply paranoid, especially for you. Although I don't want such an old son-in-law, but my daughter likes her, how can I refuse?"

It is easy to know with your knees that Chen Xingmo did not want to forcefully refuse to hurt the little demon, and was ready to let himself go out to be a bad person. Ren Yutong refused to do it. It would be better to accept Chen Xingmo, an old son-in-law, who is old, but he is well-kept. He is a beautiful uncle, and is not very popular recently? Moreover, his family is rich and powerful, and his character is excellent. He can almost be said to be an impeccable perfect candidate.

The only embarrassment may be because both parties are too familiar with each other. This guy has been staying in his family for fifteen years and suddenly becomes a son-in-law and wants to marry his daughter. Even if she is willing to nod, her husband's daughter will definitely go crazy.

As they thought about it, the two looked at each other and sighed tacitly. Both of them knew that accepting or not accepting is a dilemma. They had to rely on hurting others to obtain their own happiness. Chen Xingmo would definitely not dare to come out of such a thing. Now they can only be upset, get angry, and get heart-to-heart.

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