"Ever since you were little, I have never asked or interfered with you, whatever you wanted to do. I will give you freedom!"
"Is it because I indulge you too much that you think I won't care about you?"
"Do you think I'm willing to find these girls for you? If you had a girlfriend to bring home for me, I wouldn't find one for you!"
"You are twenty-seven years old now and have never had a girlfriend. Don't worry, I am!"
"If you dare to walk out of this house now, I will call Li Nian!"
Ling Momo has not met Wen Jiaren many times, but in her impression, Wen Jiaren has always been a gentle and gentle woman. She always speaks slowly and slowly, giving people a very comfortable and warm feeling.
.
However, this time she was obviously very angry.
A slight blush appeared on her beautiful face, and she glared at Li Qingshen, looking like she was taking responsibility for her duties.
Li Qingshen's complexion also didn't look good.
Ling Momo felt vaguely worried in her heart. If mother and son had a quarrel, who would she help and how would she break up the fight?
Unexpectedly, the next second, Li Qingshen turned around calmly, his eyes slowly fell on Wen Jiaren's face, blinked gently, and after a long while, he said in a calm tone: "I have
The girl I like."
Wen Jiaren opened her eyes wide, "You said, is there another girl you like?"
"Really?"
After Wen Jiaren asked in surprise, she furrowed her beautiful eyebrows and said, "Qingshen, are you deliberately using this excuse to lie to me in order to avoid these girls?"
Wen Jiaren looked at Li Qingshen's serious look. She was stunned for a while, then she curved her lips and smiled, the smile reaching her eyes. Then she glared at Li Qingshen accusingly and said, "You have someone you like, why?"
Didn't you tell me? I thought you liked men!"
Wen Jiaren said the words smoothly. Ling Momo couldn't hold it back for a moment and almost laughed. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and covered her mouth. Li Qingshen frowned and his face turned a little dark.
When Wen Jiaren saw Li Qingshen's ugly face, she was actually quite happy in her heart. Li Qingshen was not touched by the gentleness of women. A while ago, Youyuan liked novels with heavy tastes and even wrote a man's erotic novel.
Let him appreciate it, which made her feel like a frightened bird. She repeatedly felt that her son had that kind of quirk!
It was better now. I knew the woman my son liked, and I suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. Seeing that my son was a little embarrassed because of my unintentional words just now, I quickly changed my words, changed the topic, and asked the question I was curious about:
"Qingshen, who is the girl you like! Qingshen, if you really like that girl, take it home and show it to me and Li Nian!"
Wen Jiaren paused, then glared at her son and complained: "You have a girl you like, why don't you ever bring her back? Don't you plan to marry her?"
Li Qingshen frowned, looked at Wen Jiaren's colorful eyes, and said, "I will only marry her in this life."
Such words may sound derisive, but when they come out of Li Qingshen's mouth, they are more affectionate and less exaggerated, making people inexplicably believe them to be true.
Ling Momo slowly turned her head and looked at Li Qingshen, and found that his eyes were full of seriousness.
