"Oh, Rouru." Mrs. Mo sighed, her tone full of regret, "How great would it be if you were my daughter-in-law. I don't have to worry about it at all. You are so good and so excellent, why is Asata..."

"Aunt Mo, emotional matters cannot be done. I am very happy that you like me so much, but..." Chen Rou's voice slowly lowered, and his tone became lost.

When Mrs. Mo heard that she was feeling like she was already giving up and was about to withdraw, she suddenly panicked: "Rourou, do you, don't you want to like Asi anymore? Are you ready to give up?"

Chen Rou was silent for a while before saying in a low tone: "Aunt Mo, it's not that I want to give up, it's that I have to give up. I have thought a lot these days. Asi is already married, and he is living a happy life now. I should no longer have any expectations for him. Let it go and be good for everyone."

"No, Rourou..." Mrs. Mo was a little panicked, "You can't give up. Didn't Aunt Mo say that she would help you find a way?"

"You have liked Asi for so many years, are you really willing to quit like this? Are you willing?"

"You heard from Aunt Mo that this matter is not without any room for any turnaround. As long as you are willing, Aunt Mo will definitely find a way to help you get along with AS."

"But, Aunt Mo..."

"You only need to answer Aunt Mo's words. Do you still like Asi? Do you want to be with him?"

"This..." Chen Rou was silent for a moment and said, "Of course I like him, and I also want to be with him. Aunt Mo, I have loved him since I was a child, and dreamed of marrying him one day and becoming his wife. Just..."

"That's right." Mrs. Mo interrupted her, "You are Aunt Mo who is watching the growing up. Aunt Mo just wants you to be my daughter-in-law. You don't have to worry about anything. In short, Aunt Mo will find a way to get you and Ashi."

"It's impossible for me to let Qiao Mianmian be my daughter-in-law."

"She is not worthy of my son."

*

Outside the door.

Mo Yesi knocked on the door. Mrs. Mo, who was still talking to Shen Rou inside, was stunned for a moment, and moved her phone away a little: "Who."

"Mom, it's me, let's talk."

Hearing his voice, Mrs. Mo's face changed slightly and she said to her cell phone: "As here, I'll hang up the phone first."

Mrs. Mo hung up the phone, walked to the door, and opened the door.

"Mom." Mo Yesi looked at her and shouted faintly.

Mrs. Mo had a calm face and looked as if she was still angry: "What are you here to do?"

"I have something to talk to you." Mo Yesi paused for a few seconds and said, "It's about Mianmian."

Mrs. Mo was angry when she heard Qiao Mianmian's name, and her face turned slightly darker: "What else can I talk about? Don't you all say it's a misunderstanding? Didn't you wrongly accuse her? Why, can you ask me to apologize to her?"

Mo Yesi pursed his lips and was silent for a few seconds, and reached out to rub his eyebrows: "No."

"Then what else do you want to say."

"Mom, can I let me in first? We must stand at the door and talk like this?"

Mrs. Mo looked at him with a cold face for a while, but still turned her body away.

After Mo Yesi walked in, he found a place to sit down.
Chapter completed!