A surprised expression appeared on Mrs. Mo's face: "Mom, what did you say to Rourou?"

"Of course, I'm asking her to find another good man, and stop staring at us Asi."

"Mom, you..." Mrs. Mo became a little anxious when she heard this.

She didn't know what the old lady said.

But it's definitely not a good thing.

Otherwise, in the afternoon, Chen Rou would not have had her eyes red and told her that she had something to leave.

What if the old lady said something very hurtful and made her too sad and sad, what should I do if I give up on Asi?

She can't find a girl who is better than Chen Rou and more suitable for her son.

"Wen Pei!" Seeing that she clearly did not listen to the words just now, the old lady lowered her face and said in a serious tone, "Remember my words. Mianmian is my recognized granddaughter-in-law. I don't allow anyone to destroy it. If I find out, don't blame me for being rude."

"Just that strange problem, he can find a woman who suits him now. God is open to his eyes and can't bear to see your son die alone. You have to thank God."

Mrs. Mo's lips squirmed and wanted to refute.

Finally, I held back.

Thank you, what is she grateful for?

Her son's illness has recovered, what does it have to do with Qiao Mianmian?

That was the doctor who gave him some treatment.

But how dare she say these words to the old lady?

"Okay, stop standing here and having a breather, go back."

The old lady was thinking about holding a banquet and wanted to plan it immediately.

She used to envy other people's children and grandchildren who got married and had children. She had envied for so many years, but now it's finally time for others to envy her.

Just thinking about it, the old lady felt happy.

Humph, this time she will do something very well and let people see how beautiful her grandson-in-law looks and how painful it is.

Who will say that her baby grandson is abnormal and likes men in the future?

*

On the way back.

Qiao Mianmian played with the sandalwood box that the old lady gave her. The box was very delicate, and the carvings printed on the outside were actually carved out of gold.

It looks very noble.

She hadn't opened it yet and looked at what was inside, thinking about going back and looking at it later.

Mo Yesi looked down at her, and saw her holding the box and looking over and over, looking curious, and couldn't help but curl her lips and said, "I want to know what is inside? If you want to, open it and see, what are you hesitating about?"

Qiao Mianmian looked up and faced his cold and hard jaw.

As she was close, she saw a layer of shallow stubble on his chin, and she could smell the bottle of shaving water he had used in the morning, which was very light, fragrant and pleasant to smell.

Her whole body was wrapped in Mo Yesi's arms and leaned against his warm and strong chest.

Mo Yesi really likes to hug her now.

As soon as she got into the car, she was pulled into his arms.

At first, Qiao Mianmian felt uncomfortable.

Now that I have been hugged more often, I am not so pretentious.

Anyway, she and Mo Yesi are already husband and wife.

Being hugged by your own husband is not a shame.

And since she decided to start trying to accept him, she had to adapt to his closeness.

Of course, in addition to these reasons, there is another reason that makes her a little shy, that is, she actually likes the feeling of being held in Mo Yesi's arms.
Chapter completed!