In this world, what he loves most is his family. Otherwise, no matter how forced, he would never get married.
"Mom, I apologize for what happened yesterday." He finally spoke, sighing helplessly.
"Okay, then I will show my mother today. According to yesterday's original plan, I will take Little Xingxing out on a date. By the way, I am going to camp in the evening. I have asked Uncle Fu to prepare everything. I will go back to Lishan tomorrow morning
villa."
Lin Piaorou raised her head, with no tears in her eyes. Han Yixing listened to her series of instructions dumbfounded, feeling that her mind could not turn around, and the development of things was always beyond her expectation.
After listening to her words, Meng Beichen raised his eyebrows, understanding that his mother was telling him that after today, she would basically not care about his affairs anymore.[
This was both coercion and inducement. He could only say that he admired his mother.
"Okay, we will have a good time." He nodded and stepped forward to pull Han Yixing up.
Lin Piaorou finally showed a smile and lay down on the sofa very comfortably. She didn't believe that she couldn't cure her son. Wouldn't she know what his temperament was like since he was a child?
He should be treated both soft and hard, and he should be taught to Little Xingxing one day so that she can treat him well.
"Xiao Bei, treat Yixing well, she is our family now." Before going out, Lin Piaorou warned again.
Han Yixing was still confused, but after hearing these words, his eyes immediately turned red. He broke away from Meng Beichen and ran towards her, hugging her tightly.
"Mom, mom..." She shouted a series of times, but she actually started crying.
No one had ever said such heartwarming words to her. She was so moved and touched. Even if she didn't like Meng Beichen, she would definitely be very nice to his mother.
Meng Beichen frowned slightly as he looked at the two of them. A hint of complexity flashed in his light blue eyes. He could feel that they liked each other, but he didn't want to be caught in the middle.
If his mother liked Han Yixing, why didn't she recognize her as her goddaughter? He thought silently, but then thought that if Han Yixing called him brother, he still seemed a little unhappy.
A hint of irritation suddenly flashed in her cold eyes. This little guy, she is really a trouble.