"Oh...come in."

Si Jin shook his legs and went in first after saying this.

Hou Junjun was stunned for three seconds, and then he crawled into the house, completely forgetting about Wu Zhiyuan who was still behind him.

Wu Zhiyuan: "..."

He followed silently, not forgetting to close the door thoughtfully.

Si Jin was already sitting on the sofa. He threw the canvas bag he brought with him when he went out today into the corner of the sofa and looked at the two people who looked embarrassed.

Hou Junjun was still scared. Even though Si Jin had agreed to let her in, she didn't relax at all.

Because the uneasiness in my heart has not faded away at all, and it even became more serious when I saw the coldness and alienation in my mother's eyes!

She always felt that her mother was not angry with her, but...

Hou Junjun didn't dare to think about it. If her mother really didn't want her anymore, how would she live in the future?

Mother and daughter are dependent on each other, but the mother is not the only one who relies on her. As the one being taken care of, Hou Junjun is even more dependent on her mother.

The reason why he is rebellious and love-minded is because of the blind indulgence of the original owner.

Now it’s Si Jin…

She is not her biological mother, so she is not distressed, let alone worried.

He said that he didn't care whether she really meant it or not, and even blocked her phone calls and emails.

Doesn’t this scare Hou Junjun?

However, Si Jin had no intention of letting go of this heartless white-eyed wolf easily.

Wasn't the original owner's hard work in his old age in his previous life all because of this evil beast?

A middle-aged woman in her forties still has to take care of a baby, has no money, no house, and no stable income. You can only imagine what kind of life she is leading!

That's it, Hou Junjun can still just leave under the pretext that he wants to go out and have a look, and he is looking for men one after another in love talks, all over the world, just like collecting stamps.

Si Jin didn't even want to complain anymore, there was so much to say!

Her calm eyes glanced at the two people standing on the other side of the coffee table, looking straight at them without saying a word.

"Puff-"

Hou Junjun knelt down again, and at the same time, tears flowed uncontrollably.

"Mom, I was wrong. Whether you hit me or scold me, just... just don't ignore me, okay?"

Si Jin glanced at Wu Zhiyuan, who was motionless beside him.

Another look.

Wu Zhiyuan: "..."

what? What does this old woman mean? Is it possible to make him kneel down?

Why?

He has never even knelt down to his parents, so why should he kneel down to this troublesome old woman!

Wu Zhiyuan remained indifferent, staring at his toes, pretending not to see Si Jin's gaze.

Si Jin sneered in his heart, this guy is really scheming, and he plans to eat soft food hard!

Go to sleep, there is everything in your dreams...

Si Jin was too lazy to pay attention to this shameless person, and his eyes fell on Hou Junjun, who was crying.

If the original owner saw this scene, he would be very distressed, right?

Fortunately, she is not the original owner, and she will not feel sorry for such a heartless fool.

She pretended to sigh, stood up, took Hou Junjun's hand, and patted it.

"Okay, mom is not angry with you, please stop crying."

Hou Junjun... cried louder and threw herself into Si Jin's arms, as if she wanted to vent all the grievances she had felt during this period.

I cried so hard that I was hoarse!

Feeling the skirt of my clothes getting wet, getting wet again, getting wetter...

Si Jin's face turned completely ugly.

But now was not the time to argue with her stupid daughter, so she cast her eyes on Wu Zhiyuan, who was pretending to be dead.

"What? Xiao Wu, didn't you say you would take good care of Junjun? Why would she cry like this? Could it be that you have wronged her?"

Wu Zhiyuan stiffly turned his head, and when he saw his boss Jin's cold eyes, he was in a daze.

No, what did he do to him?

What a great injustice!

Si Jinquan pretended not to see the shock and grievance in his eyes and continued to spray:

"What's that look in your eyes? Could it be that I have wronged you? If you hadn't taken good care of Junjun during this period, why is she so wronged? Why is she crying so sadly?"

He spoke so quickly that Si Jin managed to avoid blurting out, "I'm crying like my mother died." Fortunately, he just kept his mouth shut.

Wu Zhiyuan was momentarily stunned by Si Jin's eyes and nonsense words. He opened his mouth and was speechless for the first time.

This was so good that Si Jin couldn't let go and scolded her for the face that made her, Prince Yan.

Wu Zhiyuan was always scolded by his doubtful life.

Could it be that he was wrong in the past?

Hou Junjun’s mother is actually a powerful person?

Then can the things he and his mother studied still come true?

While Wu Zhiyuan was deep in thought, Si Jin stopped and quickly changed the subject.

After a while, the stupid girl should have come to her senses, and maybe she would have to speak for Wu Zhiyuan again.

How terrible that is!

Si Jin softened his tone, pulled Hou Junjun to sit on the sofa, and didn't look at Wu Zhiyuan again.

"Junjun, where have you been during this time?"

"Isn't it hard out there? Look at how thin your face is, and there's no meat in your cheeks."

"These hands are also thick, and I haven't changed my manicure even though I should have done so. I can tell you've been suffering a lot from just one look."

"Have you figured it out now? This is just the beginning. If you rush to get married without anything, you will have a lot of hard times in the future..."

Si Jin calmly began to brainwash Hou Junjun, speaking eloquently in front of Wu Zhiyuan.

Open your mouth and write an 800-word essay without even a pause.

Quoting from classics, staying close to the facts, giving examples, and even using professional mental skills.

Hou Junjun stared in a pair of mosquito-repellent incense eyes and listened in a daze.

But she understood one thing.

——The reason why her mother opposed her marrying Zhiyuan was because she was afraid that she would suffer!

Mom still loves herself!

Realizing this, Hou Junjun's tears disappeared. He looked at Si Jin with admiration and nodded repeatedly.

"Mom, you are right. I will listen to you from now on. If you don't let me get married early, I will wait a few years. I will work hard on my career and be filial to you when I become famous. You can just wait and enjoy the happiness!" "

Si Jin smiled and patted the back of her hand, his eyes filled with relief.

The scene of a loving mother and a filial daughter completely stung Wu Zhiyuan who stood aside.

His heartbroken voice suddenly sounded.

"Junjun, what should I do?"

Hou Junjun raised his head in confusion, what should I do?

"Zhiyuan, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Zhiyuan really wanted to pry open his head to see if there was cotton inside.

Didn't she agree at home to persuade her mother to agree to their marriage when she came back?

Why did you change your mind when you got to the place?

And it has become so thorough!

Wu Zhiyuan suppressed his temper and asked in a sad tone:

"Junjun, my mother just wants to give birth to her grandson as soon as possible while her health is still good. Didn't you promise her to come? But now..."

He glanced at Si Jin vaguely, as if to say, 'Who do you listen to?'

Hou Junjun blinked his big eyes washed by tears, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment.

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