I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot

He also rarely lowered his posture in front of Mrs. Mo.

So, after listening to his last sentence, Mrs. Mo froze.

She looked at her son in amazement and looked at him in a low profile.

She has a better son than anyone else.

Before changing to what he wanted to do and what he wanted to do, he did it directly.

Rarely, will care about the views of others,

Including her biological mother.

As a child, because of his young age, there was no way to be too independent. She could still control him once or twice by virtue of his strength.

But later, he gradually grew up.

After he made a lot of money by himself when he was 13 years old, it was difficult for her to control him.

The same is true in marriage.

Whoever he wants to marry, he is directly married.

They did not say hello to them.

In addition to accepting, she could not take him as well.

Today, he is fully capable of being alone, and is quite independent, both spiritually and materially.

She is even more... unable to control what he does.

This is the kind of person who now talks with her and has a request for her.

How could Mrs. Mo not be surprised.

But this change did not make Mrs. Mo happy.

On the contrary, she felt as if she had been pierced by something in her heart.

Because of this change, not because of her, but for the woman named Qiao Mianmian.

Mrs. Mo has been silent for a long time.

For the first time, her son begged her in such a low profile. If she refused, she could not bear it.

But let her accept Qiao Mianmian, she can't do it either.

"Mom." Mo Yesi waited for a while, looking at Mrs. Mo's embarrassed look, thinking for a while, Shen Sheng said, "Qiao Mianmian is the woman I have identified for a lifetime, whether you like her or not, I don't like it May be separated from her."

"So, I hope you'd better still like her slowly. In this way, everyone will be much easier to get along with in the future."

"I don’t want the conflicting things between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law to happen in our house. I believe you will know what happens if this kind of thing happens. If you have to let this happen, then I can only choose not to Take her home."

"At that time, don't think we are not filial."

"What do you mean by that? What makes me want this to happen?" These two sentences undoubtedly angered Mrs. Mo, and her face suddenly became ugly.

Mo Yesi felt tired and stretched out his hand, rubbing his brow and said: "Mianmian is willing to get along well with your mother-in-law, but you are not willing to accept her, how do you let her get along with you? If you take her home every time, Make her unhappy, what am I taking her back for?"

"Are you threatening me?" Mrs. Mo clenched the cushion on the sofa angrily, her face green.

Mo Yesi looked at her and said lightly: "Mom, you are forcing me. The choice is actually in your hands. It is up to you to choose what kind of result you want."

Speaking of which, he felt that there was no need to continue talking.

He stood up slowly in Mrs. Mo's angry eyes.

"Mom, think about it. I won't talk to you about this matter anymore."

After he finished speaking, he turned and walked outside.

Mrs. Mo was sitting on the sofa with a pale face, watching him slowly go out, and then watching the door close slowly.