How to let go of fifteen years of paranoia? If I let you go, who can let me go?
Shen 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 had nosebleeds because of the hard work. Her mother looked distressed but never refused to say a word, her eyes were red and she looked at I feel distressed. But I have never been lazy for a day. She is a leapfrog student. Who knows how hard she works.
Are you paranoid? Who has never been paranoid about something in his life? A person not only wants to get it, but also wants to possess it for a lifetime. Maybe when you grow up, you will understand that the happiest result is when people who are not suitable let go of each other. But fifteen When she was young, no one could do it, and the same was true for her.
"Little demon..."
The full and deep voice made her hold back tears, which hit Shen Xingmo's heart achingly. Before he could raise his hand to wipe away her tears, Zhan Xiaoyao turned around and ran out in anger.
The quiet office became quieter because Zhan Xiaoyao was no longer alone. Her scent was still left in his arms. Shen Xingmo curled up helplessly and hugged him, wanting to keep that scent with himself. On your body, never dissipate.
In desperation, he finally summoned up the courage to dial a familiar number.
"Let's come out and meet and have a good talk, okay?"
The other party's soft-spoken agreement, with a hint of teasing in his voice, seemed to be a very interesting thing. As the night grew darker, the prosperous "Shenyuan" stood in the bustling city with a feeling of being as quiet as ever and alone in the world. In City D, countless stories have happened and continued here, but they seem to have no intention of ending here. Beautiful legends will continue to be praised.
In the private box on the top floor, the night surrounded the entire glass house. Ren Yutong was leaning on the glass, wearing a black professional attire that seemed to blend with the whole world. Shen Xingmo frowned slightly. He once couldn't help but see such a scene. Amazing, right? You can’t help but be excited, right?
It turns out... I have really let go of all my feelings. It took fifteen years to heal. Isn't it a bit long? Shen Xingmo walked in with a wry smile, opened the seat, and took Ren Yutong's seat like a gentleman. The two of them Looking at each other and smiling, this way of getting along is something you can't get used to.
"After waiting for you for so long, are you finally ready to meet your mother-in-law?"
Shen Xingmo, who was drinking water, heard something like thunder on the ground - mother-in-law. After four words, he started to spray water. With a pop, the high-end velvet dining chair was destroyed, and then he coughed violently. He stared into Ren Yutong's eyes. All red.
The more excited the reaction, the more satisfied Ren Yutong was. She went from pursed lips and chuckled to bursting into laughter. Her wanton laughter continued to echo in the empty box, giving Shen Xingmo an even more headache. He wanted to lose his childhood sweetheart who he had known all his life. Just go downstairs.
But now, there is no way to refute. She is almost reduced to a son-in-law, so how can she dare to be disrespectful. Suddenly, she feels that she is a piece of cake in Ren Yutong's eyes from beginning to end. It all depends on her mood whether she wants to be rounded or flattened.
Ren Yutong smiled and picked up the fork and took a bite of the chestnut cake. The taste was still the same as before, and he couldn't help but close his eyes in enjoyment. He was still young, only twenty years old, and he fell in love with Zhan Ye but met his childhood friend. Friends, those disturbing stories have become my precious memories. Youth should be lived freely, otherwise it will be blank and no dog will want to eat it.
"Am I right? My little demon has taken a liking to you, this weird little boy. Sooner or later, you will be the daughter of our Zhan family. Although I don't want to be your mother-in-law, I can't let go of my precious little princess."
Putting down the fork gently, Ren Yutong suddenly changed his expression and stared at Shen Xingmo with the aura of a strong business woman. After fifteen years of experience, she had gradually become a woman worthy of the title of Mrs. Zhan. But Shen Xingmo had the aura of a strong business woman. Xing Mo was not nervous at all. He had been immersed in this circle and had experienced countless years of ups and downs. Moreover, he knew Ren Yutong so well that all the weaknesses of each other were exposed before his eyes.
"Ren Yutong, isn't your brain circuit too twisted and bizarre? You watched SpongeBob SquarePants when you were a child, so your imagination is too big?"
Hold on, I want to scare myself. Is he a novice negotiator? That trick will not work for him. Even if the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty appear, he has no crime to confess. Okay, okay, that time on a rainy night Mistake, mistake.
Ren Yutong slightly raised his eyebrows in disapproval, and relaxed in the soft dining chair. He rolled his eyes in an inelegant manner and argued with himself. She was the best player, how could she lose?
"If I were the big-brained SpongeBob SquarePants, you would be the big-brained pop star. You're the best of both worlds. You are indeed our childhood sweetheart."
After more than thirty years without a defeat, her triumphant look turned into helplessness in Shen Xingmo's eyes.
=="I'm not here to reminisce about childhood cartoons with you, I'm here to talk to you about the little demon."
Finally skipping the nonsense and getting to the main topic, Ren Yutong couldn't help but feel a little nervous. After all, it was a life-long event for her biological daughter. Who could talk about it in an understatement? But there were some things that, as a mother, she could only accept unconditionally.
"I know, I know, but my daughter is so smart and has known what she wants since she was a child. Instead of praising her for being persistent, I would rather say that this little girl is simply a paranoid, especially for you. Although I don't want someone so old. Son-in-law, but my daughter likes her, so who am I to refuse?"
He knew with his knees that Shen Xingmo didn't want to forcefully refuse and hurt the little demon, and was ready to let himself go out to be a bad guy. Ren Yutong didn't want to do it. He ruined the relationship between mother and daughter. It would be better to accept Shen Xingmo, an old son-in-law. Although he was older, he still supported him. Not bad. Isn't it very popular recently to have handsome uncles and so on? Moreover, the family is rich and powerful, and the character is excellent, so he is almost an impeccable perfect candidate.
The only awkward thing may be that the two parties are too familiar with each other. This guy has been in his family for fifteen years, and suddenly he becomes his son-in-law and wants to marry his daughter. Even if she is willing to nod, her husband, the daughter-in-law, will definitely go berserk.
After thinking about it, the two people looked at each other and sighed in unison. Both of them knew that whether to accept or not, it was a dilemma. Shen Xingmo would definitely dare to do such a thing to gain his own happiness by hurting others. If I don't come out, all I can do now is worry, get angry, and scratch my head.
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