Yang Fu was silent for a long time, and suddenly he looked at Mo Junbo sitting in the front passenger seat.

Under normal circumstances, Mo Junbo does not sit in the co driver's seat or drive his own car. Ling Yue basically followed him around the clock.

However, since I got to know Yang Lihe, I often found that I didn't follow him around.

This meeting, the Yang family two old sat in the back seat, naturally Mo Junbo also sat in the co driver's seat. Although the back seat of the car is very spacious.

"At a party." Mo Jun Bo side head, looking at Yang Fu very seriously said.

Yang's father didn't speak, but looked thoughtful, as if he was thinking about a very serious problem.

"Didn't Lihe cause you any trouble?" Yang's mother asked carefully.

If I was very glad to see Mo Junbo at the elevator door just now, then she was a little nervous.

This is the style of the rich family, the valuable car, the indecent talk, the exclusive driver, and the noble temperament from the inside out. And where can they afford such a family of old peasants in the countryside.

As for Yang Lihe's daughter, the old couple never took a snack. From small to large, she has a sense of propriety in everything, and has her own ideas and opinions. Never do anything that worries them.

However, this time, they are not so broad-minded!

"No, she never caused me any trouble. My uncles and aunts teach me well. " Mo Junbo said with sincerity and five points of gratitude and respect.

"Mr. Mo is flattering." Yang Fu looked at him and said calmly.

Yang's mother didn't speak. At this time, she naturally agreed with her old man. The most important thing is that she is polite. Sometimes it's better for women to cut in the conversation between men.

Mo Junbo had a banquet for the two elders of the Yang family in the VIP box of the Marriott Hotel, but he didn't order a full table to scare them.

How smart a man he is, how could he not see the little worry in the hearts of the old couple of the Yang family.

At the dinner table, Yang's father had two glasses of white wine with him. However, for him and Yang Lihe things, it is not mentioned.

After dinner, Mo Junbo wanted to take them to Z City, but Yang's father declined.

Mo Junbo is a person with good self-cultivation and quality. He didn't mean to see the old couple that much, so he didn't say any more. After he arranged a room for them and left his mobile phone number to the old couple, he sent them back to their room.

In the room, Yang's mother looked around the luxurious and exquisite room, sat on the sofa and sighed.

Yang's father is sitting on the sofa, smoking silently. Because I drank two cups of Baijiu and I had a slight smell of alcohol.

"Old man, what do you think of Xiaohe?" Yang's mother pushed Yang's father, who was smoking, and asked anxiously.

Yang Fu spits out a big ring of smoke, does not speak, or silently smoking.

"Don't smoke all the time! You'd better make up your mind Seeing that he didn't speak, Yang's mother was worried and pushed him.

"Say what?" Yang Fu shallow angry her one eye, "what does Xiao he mean, you haven't asked! He said it was Xiaohe's boyfriend, so it must be? Xiaohe may not be able to take a fancy to him

Yang Mu stares at him one eye, "your daughter what character, you still don't know! He's the type my daughter likes! How can she tell others her address if she doesn't like it? Don't deceive yourself here! "

My daughter knows for herself, can she not know what kind of man her daughter likes?

The first time she saw Mo Junbo, she knew that this must be her daughter's boyfriend. No matter it's appearance, height, talk, or temperament, it's all right.

Yang Fu heavily climbed down his hair, and heavily smoked a cigarette, a little bit irritable said, "OK, now it's useless to say anything. Wait till you ask Xiaohe. "

Yang's mother had no better way but to nod her head.

"Ah A face helplessly sighed a tone, "you say, their family if don't agree of words, that can how good?"? You see, he is not rich but expensive. Is he something that we old peasants in the countryside can afford

"What happened to the old farmer?" Yang's father glared at her and said angrily, "without us old farmers, can they have food to eat? The good cars and houses alone can support them? Where is my daughter not worthy of him? He despises my daughter, and I despise them

"Yes, yes, yes! Your daughter is the best in the world. Your daughter is the only one in the world Yang's mother watched him die.

Yang Fu was angry at her again, "it is! My daughter is the best. Who can be as beautiful as her? "

……

When Mo Junbo dials Yang Lihe's number, he sends a signal that can't be connected for the time being.

It's a different concept to be unable to connect and shut down.

She either unplugged the board and didn't want to be contacted. Or her cell phone is broken.Mo Junbo's eyebrows twisted into a ball, deep and sharp eyes with a touch of wisdom and deep cold, there is a kind of unspeakable emotion.

"Young master." Ling Yue knocks on the door and comes in.

Mo Jun Bo raises Mou to see to him, "what matter."

"I have a dinner with Qi Mao tomorrow. Will I go back to T city today?" Ling Yue looked at him carefully and asked.

"No, the dinner is off. Just say I'm not free. I'll talk about it later. " Mo Junbo said without hesitation.

Ling Yue nodded, "OK." Finish saying, but didn't go out of the meaning, but a pair of words and stop looking at him.

"If you have something to say, don't stammer." Mo Junbo looked at him and said in a deep voice.

Ling Yue hesitated slightly and said with a straight face, "I think Miss Yang may be in T city. Why don't you take Mr. and Mrs. Yang with you when you go back to T city? "

"No!" Mo Junbo shook his head. "Tomorrow morning, they will propose to go home. You find people and send them back. "

Ling Yue's eyes showed a faint sense of confusion, and then nodded, "OK, young master."

"If they refuse, you can take them to the station and buy them tickets." He added.

Ling Yue nodded again, "OK, young master. Then I went out and rejected Qi Mao. "

"Well." Mo Junbo nodded.

Ling Yue goes out.

……

Mujia

mufang got out of the car, walked towards the house with a quick step, and roared, "muqiaomin, get out of here for me!"

The servant heard his voice and rushed out in a hurry. "Master, master, master is in your study."

Mu Fang's face was livid, and his whole body was full of killing. He crossed the servant and strode towards the study.

The door of the study was wide open, and muqiaomin sat on the chair behind mufang's desk.

"Muqiaomin, you villain!"