The marriage is rippling, and the billionaire president is ruthless and domineering

"Why?" Nuan Nuan stood up excitedly, "What's wrong with Qiao Sen? You have a car, a ticket, a house, character, and appearance. Why do you object?"

This is the first time that Nuan Nuan is so excited to 'contradict' her mother.

"Yes, Qiao Sen is good at everything, but he is not the standard for our Jane family to choose a son-in-law." Jian's mother darkened, "You should give up this idea as soon as possible."

"I think you guys are racially discriminatory." Nuannuan said with a hum.

"So what?" Jane's mother twisted when she got angry, "I'm doing this for your own good."

For a woman to marry abroad, the sacrifice is too great, and the marriage cannot go smoothly every day. If there is a quarrel or other things, it will be inconvenient to go back to her natal home.

Why not respect my choice for my own good?

The heater was not working, so he glared at his mother a few times, and went back to his room angrily.

The matter of being together was only officially mentioned today. If I had known she would not talk too much, I would tell them when the raw rice was cooked, and see how they objected.

The more I think about it, the more irritable I become.

Carrying the clothes into the bathroom, Nuan Nuan's eyes were red when she came out, presumably it was because her budding relationship was opposed by her family before it had time to thrive.

'Ding...' is the sound of the WeChat message.

Nuan Nuan turned on the phone, and it was a voice message from Qiao Sen.

"I'm at Lu's house, good night."

After hearing this short sentence, Nuan Nuan felt inexplicably calmed down, and she started typing, "Good night, sweet dreams."

...

At noon the next day, Jian Yunnuan invited Mo Shiyu to have dinner, and vomited bitterness by the way.

"Sister Mu, what should I do if my mother objects?" Nuan Nuan stirred the straw in the juice glass with one hand, while weeping.

"Normal." Mo Shiyu looked indifferent, "Think about it differently, if you were a mother, would you let your daughter marry abroad?"

"I respect her choice." Nuan Nuan said.

Mo Shiyu rolled his eyes, "Do you think everyone is Qiao Sennai, who is worth a lot? If your daughter falls in love with a poor African in the future, you also agree that she will marry to Africa and mine with those black charcoal?"

If you agree, you are either out of your mind or an idiot.

Nuannuan pouted, "I just like him and want to be with him."

Mo Shiyu supported his forehead, "Women who are in love have zero IQ, so there is no way to save them."

As if thinking of something, Mo Shiyu said again, "You just told me the day before yesterday that Qiao Sen was not interested in you, and now you are saying that your family objected, Jian Yunnuan, which one of your words is true?"

"What I said the day before yesterday was true, and what I said now is also true. Last night, we had dinner together."

"Then the relationship is confirmed?"

"Sister Mu, don't ask these questions, and come up with a solution with me."

"I have a way of knocking down my little watch, but I can't do anything about me at the mother level. You have to know that when a mother wants to oppose her own children, their fighting power is somewhat stronger than Ultraman Spider-Man."

Nuannuan pursed her lips, feeling irritable, and sucked half a glass of juice vigorously, "Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover up."

"It's good if you can think so." Mo Shiyu got up and patted her on the shoulder, "Then I'll go back, remember to call next time if you have troubles."

Watching Mo Shiyu leave, Nuan Nuan took a few mouthfuls of dessert and returned to the company.

"Nuan Nuan, you are back."

As soon as Nuan Nuan stepped into the office, Su Wan, the little secretary, greeted her and pointed at her desk, "Someone sent you flowers."