Chapter 300: Mo Boyuan, Don’t Fall Into My Hands
Before getting out of the car, Mo Boyuan whispered a warning in his son’s ear.
“Rember to tell the truth later. You were the one who asked
to co down with you.”
“Oh!”
...
After Mo Boyuan got out of the car, he carried his son down and the father and son walked over together.
Gu Ranzhi was not there at the mont. Only Wen Jie and Jiang Tingxu were there.
It was also the first ti Wen Jie t Mo Boyuan officially face to face.
Actually, at the first glance, the bad feelings in Wen Jie’s heart had disappeared.
She knew that he parked the car at the side of the road for the child a mont ago and now, he was carrying the child out of the car carefully. Although he looked quite cold on the surface, from what she had observed just now, he seed to be a good person.
Most importantly, the mont he got out of the car, his eyes were filled with the lady by her side.
Speaking of Mo Boyuan, this was also the first ti he t his mother-in-law. He was physically and ntally uncomfortable but fortunately, he did not show it on his face.
When he got closer, he took the initiative to smile at Wen Jie.
“Aunt Wen, I finally got to t you.”
“Cough, this is also the first ti I et you, Little Mo.”
“Yes, I’m really sorry that I couldn’t co to see you earlier. It’s all my fault. Please forgive , Aunt Wen.”
Even if he didn’t say it, Wen Jie wouldn’t really care about it. He was very humble when he said this.
However, people naturally liked to hear such nice words. Wen Jie was no exception.
“It’s fine, it’s fine. We’re all family. How can we be concerned over such trivial matters?
Little Mo, you’re usually very busy, right?
My Ranzhi can only co back a few tis a year.”
Therefore, she had a deeper understanding of this matter so she could understand him more.
Gu Ranzhi ca out of the bathroom and saw that the extrely annoying person was already chatting very harmoniously with his mother. He quickly stepped forward.
“Mom, what are you talking about?” He interrupted decisively.
Wen Jie glanced at her son.
“What are we talking about? Of course, I’m talking about sothing that you’ve never liked to talk about.”
Uh... The topic that Gu Ranzhi hated to talk about the most was undoubtedly the matter of marriage.
Just as Gu Ranzhi was about to speak, Wen Jie spoke again.
“Look at you. You’re the sa age as Little Mo. Little Mo’s child is already so big. What about you? Why aren’t you focusing on getting married yet? I asked you to get married but you don’t want to. I asked you to try dating but you didn’t. All you say is that it’s incompatible with your job. Honestly, I can’t figure it out. Is there anything in this world that is incompatible with getting married?
Isn’t getting married and having children perfectly justified since ancient tis?”
Wen Jie’s obsession with this matter had existed for many years. Ever since her son beca an adult, she had been worried that her son wouldn’t be able to control himself in the colorful world of the entertainnt industry and did so bad things.
Who knew that after so many years, nothing had happened. He had almost beco a monk knocking on a wooden fish.
Wen Jie’s incessant nagging made Gu Ranzhi want to cover his ears.
On the other hand, Mo Boyuan, who was standing on the other side, actually nodded in agreent.
“Aunt Wen is right. Parents are indeed very worried about their children’s marriage. My mother was the sa back then. Fortunately, Xuxu and I have known each other since a long ti ago.”
Wen Jie’s impression of Mo Boyuan imdiately beca better. She had already begun to glare at her own son.
“Look at you, and look at Little Mo. You’ll know how insensible you are!”
“Mother, alright, alright, alright. It’s my fault for not being sensible. I’ll listen to you from now on. I will go on a blind date, alright?”
But in his heart, he thought to herself.
Mo Boyuan, just you wait. Don’t fall into my hands!
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