Daddy, are you married today?

"Zhou Zhengye, don't you have anything to say?"

Mai Xiaodong carefully glanced at Zhou Zhengye next to him, since Zhou Zhengye was dragged here by his father, he had been sitting there silently without saying a word.

From time to time, with a smile on his face, he didn't seem to have any objection to his parents' proposal.

Mai Xiaodong really didn't support their marriage, but she didn't dare to mention it.

If she mentions it, her father will definitely skin her alive.

What's going on with Zhou Zhengye?
As far as she knew, Zhou Zhengye was also unwilling to agree to this marriage. Why didn't he protest now?
"What should I say?" Zhou Zhengye glanced at Mai Xiaodong indifferently.

Obviously, he didn't intend to speak, and he didn't intend to express his attitude, which meant that he silently agreed with the elders' actions.

Mai Xiaodong winked at him, and said very seriously, "You... Of course you should say that you are against this marriage, otherwise what else can you say, can it be said that we are really a match made in heaven!"

Until now, she still feels inexplicable.

Inexplicably, she got up early in the morning and showed up at the house of her dead fiance.

Then, he was caught by someone, and now, out of nowhere, the two elders met just like that.

Zhou Zhengye sighed and said in a low voice, "Do you think we have a chance to speak now?"

Now, the parents of both parties are talking enthusiastically, but the two juniors can only silently shrink their heads beside them, not daring to say anything.

Mai Xiaodong took a peek at the parents of both parties who were having a lively conversation.

At this moment, her father was also looking at her, and said to his mother-in-law with a smile, "Let me tell you, the relationship between these two juniors is really good!"

What a great deal, if it wasn't for the misunderstanding last night, she would never have appeared in this place today!

She has already left on the plane to Los Angeles, USA, so how can she still have the chance to stay here and listen to her parents talking here.

Really unlucky...

Huo's villa.

The little milk bag has been pestering Li Qianmo in the morning, asking her how she plans to celebrate her birthday.

Li Qianmo didn't intend to celebrate her birthday, Mai Xiaodong asked her out before, and she hesitated for a long time before agreeing.

The blueprint has not been completed yet, she is really not in the mood to play with it.

"Mom is going to participate in the competition in a week, so it's her birthday. I just need to spare some time to draw the design." Li Qianmo replied.

She feels that there are birthdays every year, but such a design competition may not happen once in five years.

She has to take advantage of this opportunity.

"Mom's birthday is only once a year, if not, wouldn't it be a pity?"

The little milk bag is still not reconciled.

He finally found out that his mother's birthday was today, but now his mother refused to come out with them to celebrate the birthday.

"It's okay, things like birthdays happen every year, let's continue next year, okay?"

Huo Qingyu shook his head decisively.

"Mom, Dad said, he wants to help you celebrate together."

"what?"

Li Qianmo looked at her son in front of her with a stunned expression.

This brat is talking nonsense again. How could Huo tingshen remember to celebrate her birthday.

He is usually so busy with business, how could he remember his birthday, even if he remembered, he probably wouldn't be in the mood to help him celebrate his birthday together.

"You brat, you know how to lie." Li Qianmo said with a smile.

However, as soon as her voice fell, she suddenly saw a man appearing at the door of the room.

"He didn't lie, clean up, let's go out and have a meal together, and help you celebrate your birthday."

Li Qianmo looked at Huo tingshen with a stunned expression.

"Hehe, you don't need to go out today, it just so happens that time is tight."

Going out to celebrate her birthday with Huo tingshen, she still feels that it might be more comfortable and relaxed to be with Xiaodong.

Huo tingshen insisted, "it's just going out for a meal, it won't take three hours."

Li Qianmo looked at Huo tingshen, and then at the little milk bag beside her.

Huo Qingyu is now looking at his mother eagerly.

Li Qianmo really couldn't make trouble with this brat, "Okay then, I'll change clothes."

Watching Li Qianmo walk into the cloakroom to change, the little milk bag immediately passed by Dad's side.

"Dad, didn't you prepare a birthday present for Mom? I saw an extra bracelet on Mom's dressing table this morning. It should be a gift from Aunt Mai."

The little milk bag put his hands behind his back, looking like a little adult, he had to remind his father.

Such an important matter must not be forgotten just like that.

Huo Ting smiled deeply, "what about you? Huo Qingyu, have you prepared a gift for your mother? "

The little milk bag frowned, he...

"I'm the best gift for my mother, Dad, haven't you seen that I... am so good?"

The little milk bag said, standing in front of Huo tingshen with a proud face.

Huo Ting smiled deeply, reached out and stroked his son's hair, you brat!

"Excellent, I didn't see it, but the face is thicker than the city wall."

However, Huo Qingyu was still struggling with the question he just asked, and his father hadn't answered his question yet.

"Dad, where's your gift?"

While talking, the little milk bag turned anxiously in Huo tingshen's pocket.

He didn't believe that Dad really didn't prepare any gifts.

Suddenly, he noticed that there seemed to be a bulging thing in the pocket of his father's suit, which looked like a small book.

"Dad, let me just say, you must have prepared a gift!"

With an excited expression on his face, the little milk bag pulled the thing out of his father's pocket.

But I found that it was a very strange book.

"Dad, what kind of book is this? It looks so ugly..."

Huo Ting explained lightly, "it's just a simple book."

The little milk bag sighed, looked at the book in his hand, flipped through it, but only saw some inexplicable patterns in this strange book.

He didn't quite understand it, but he didn't think these patterns were particularly attractive.

"No way, Dad, you are so rich, so you plan to give such a cheap gift?"

Huo Ting shrugged deeply and ignored the brat.

At this time, Li Qianmo also came out from the nearby cloakroom.

The little milk bag immediately complained and said, "Mom, take good care of your future husband, he is really too stingy, you managed to celebrate your birthday, and he gave you such a cheap copybook!"

While talking, Huo Qingyu stuffed the notebook in his hand into his mother's hand like offering a treasure.

He really doesn't like this little broken book!
For a rich man like his father, it is not good to buy a diamond necklace, but it is also good to buy a diamond ring.

Why buy this little broken book!

However, when Li Qianmo saw this little notebook, she looked pleasantly surprised. This is the designer's favorite thing.

"Is this notebook...you gave it to me?"

With an excited look on her face, she looked at Huo tingshen in front of her.

The little milk bag really didn't understand what mother was thinking.

It is understandable to be so excited after receiving a diamond ring, but it is too strange to be so happy after receiving a small dilapidated notebook!
Could it be that his father really has a great personality charm, no matter what he gives, does his mother like it very much?