Are you dating online, miss?

"Just kidding, please don't mind."

He Lu and He Mu looked at each other in unison, and their eyes fell on Mo Yiyi, who seemed to be calm and calm.

He Lu was caught off guard when she heard her talk about her marriage, he was surprised and happy, and suddenly shy, but now he said "just kidding", his eyes darkened, his lips were pursed, and he didn't speak.

Mother He's mood was even more ups and downs like a roller coaster. She thought she was playing tricks and was a little annoyed, but now she said it was a joke, and her face became very ugly on the spot.

The hand on her lap tightened a little, and she said softly, "Oh."

Mo Yiyi, who had a calm posture, suddenly stood up, raised his hands to straighten his clothes, and under the surprised gaze of the mother and daughter opposite, he bent down in an extremely solemn posture, stood up straight after a second of freeze, and said, "I'm sorry, I I'm not talking about marriage as a joke, but in the current situation. As for marriage, if He Lu is willing, I naturally want it."

She said she wanted...

He Lu's sourness caused by grievance subsided a little bit, and from the corner of his eye, He's mother's gaze was firmly locked on Mo Yiyi, with one side of her eyebrows raised high, her expression a little surprised and haughty, as if she was waiting for her to say something What flowers come out.

Mo Yiyi was still standing, and said: "Auntie, with your knowledge, you should know more than me and He Lu. I think you also know that whether you live a happy life is related to yourself, but the part related to your partner is actually It has nothing to do with gender or even whether there is marriage or not."

He Lu immediately turned his head and saw He Mu's lips trembling.

"What do you want to say?" Mother He's heart suddenly aged a lot because of those words. Thinking about her marriage, which can be called beautiful but withered in the eyes of outsiders, her voice also became desolate.

Mo Yiyi caught a flash of grayness on He Mu's well-maintained demeanor from the moment she entered the door, and quickly thought of He Lu's raving "he's not good either" the night he first came to Shanghai when he was drunk, and suddenly Realizing that my words may bring back bad memories of mother He.

She was a little apologetic, but still met He's mother's scrutinizing gaze, and said, "It depends on what kind of person the other party is. Being with a man may not necessarily make you happy. Naturally, being with a woman may not necessarily make you unhappy."

Mother He looked directly at her, curled her fingers on her knees, and fell silent for a long time.

He Huaiyi suddenly remembered one thing today - He Lu's.

He used a little intimidation before, thinking that relying on his father's prestige would be enough to make her stop this habit which he considered to be a dishonest job, so he didn't check it out.

Today at one o'clock, the first few comments in the comment area made him vomit blood.

【The wife who follows the daily update is so happy】

[Wow, there are two updates today!Come on, land mines! 】

[Milu is indeed a good friend of Dumu, maybe he is also a werewolf who saved the full text, so happy that he is dizzy]

"..."

Um?Didn't stop updating?

Is there another update? ? ?

He Huaiyi was dumbfounded looking at the comment section, and immediately wanted to call and question He Lu angrily. The moment he picked up the phone, his movements stopped, and he felt that he was so naive. Now that He Lu even dared to run away from home, what are you afraid of? verbal threats.

In his eyes, just telling his wife to move out without his consent means running away from home.

Thinking of the even more troublesome thing about my daughter falling in love with a woman and running away from home because of it, writing about it is not so important, at least at this moment.

He Huaiyi thought for a moment with his mobile phone, and instead of calling He Lu, he called He Mu.

"Where are you?" he asked.

"In the car."

"..."

He Huaiyi felt that he was being targeted.But just mentioned the past the day before yesterday, he had a tone of embarrassment to criticize his wife, paused, and then said: "Can I go home? I'm at home. We need to talk about our daughter."

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, He Huaiyi got up and walked around the house twice aimlessly. He was very irritable and wanted to smoke, but he had quit smoking for many years, and there was no cigarette at home.

He wandered around to He Lu's room again, stretched out his hand and opened the door.

The beds in the room are neat and tidy, and the study area is as bright as new and quiet.

He stood at the door, looking at his daughter's room, and couldn't tell what it was like.He Huaiyi hardly ever went to He Lu's room, usually he would go downstairs to see his daughter as soon as he called out to him, and since his daughter had grown up, it was very inconvenient for him to be a father.

Therefore, facing a room that was obviously at home, he felt a little strange.

After standing at the door for a while, He Huaiyi lifted his foot, walked in slowly, and went directly to the desk.

In addition to a desk lamp and a pen holder, there were several CFA books on the upper right corner. He picked up the one on the face and opened it. There were beautiful English notes written on the side.

He Huaiyi was startled.

The notes are well written.

But she didn't like it, and she resigned.So why put so much effort into preparing for the exam?

——So I didn’t take it with me when I left home.

Because I don't like it.

After a while, he closed the book and put it back.

In addition to economics and management, there were some other books on the bookshelf above the table. He Huaiyi read along and took down a few books. Most of them were literature books, including classics and love affairs with fancy covers.

I flipped through it casually, and there were also notes inside, not the solemn lower case in CFA, but very casual running script and some scribbles.

He Huaiyi frowned, and looked carefully at each one. Sometimes the graffiti was a cartoon, and sometimes it was a facial expression, a weeping little figure, a laughing little figure, and a yawning little figure.

He looked at the text next to the graffiti, and determined that the graffiti had nothing to do with the content of the text. It seemed that it was really just something that he thought of and drew.

He Huaiyi flipped through the pages in silence, not understanding why she wrote these paintings and what fun she had in them.

He put the books back one by one.

He glanced at the small clock on the table, 10 minutes passed, and Mother He hadn't come back yet.

He Huaiyi waited and waited, but it was no fun, so he clicked on He Lu again by some coincidence.

He didn't look carefully before, and only paid attention to the update time, and the latest few comments praising her for updating on time.

This time I took a closer look, but I didn’t understand what the category “Lily” meant, so I opened the search box to search in a ignorant manner. This search almost didn’t make my nose crooked——

If he had known what it meant, he would have killed the bud in the cradle!

It's too late to regret now.

He Huaiyi touched He Lu's desk and chair, sat down slowly, had nothing to do, and clicked on He Lu's comment section, but he didn't know what he was looking for.

[What a beautiful love, I cry like a tiger! ! ! ! 】

【This chapter is so sweet, but there is a trace of cruelty in the sweetness, what's going on......】

[With a wave of the little hand, there are a lot of mines, don't abuse! ! ! 】

[The gay friend of Mrs. Immortal is also an immortal writer, I beg you to get married in place QAQ]

He Huaiyi: "..." I don't understand.

Even so, he dragged the comment area down for a long time until the prompt could only display the latest 100 entries. Although he couldn't understand it, he could feel that the comments should be young people, and the words were very enthusiastic and bold. Unreservedly express liking for or a character.

He Huaiyi looked a little uncomfortable. He had worked in the ministry for many years, and no one would speak like that.