"How did he treat you?"

"Great."

"How is it good?"

“Just very good.”

"Then do you have any...?"

Ning Yan and her mother were not kissing each other anymore, and when they heard this, their faces flushed.

He glared at Yan Yuqin with resentment, and Professor Ning shook his head gently:

"He's not that kind of person."

Yan Yuqin immediately looked at Su Mu with some admiration.

Not bad.

She still knows what kind of beauty her daughter is.

Facing such a beautiful woman, this kid is so well-behaved, which is really good.

"That's okay. He's a reliable guy. He just speaks too annoyingly. Did you say he did it on purpose? No matter what, I'm an elder, so I should respect it a little."

Ning Yan rolled her eyes secretly, smiled gently, and said:

"Mom, you don't think about it. You will give people a warning as soon as you come. Besides, Su Mu...he doesn't like this way of talking."

"Oh, you know this? It seems that you are better than I thought?"

Ning Yan smiled, but her smile was a little bitter:

"Mom, in fact, many times, it's just my wishful thinking."

Yan Yuqin, the middle-aged beauty, was immediately shocked.

Wishful thinking?

Could it be said?

My daughter is just unrequited?

Her mind was in a state of chaos for a moment, and her beautiful face became a little distorted:

"Does he not like you? What the hell is going on?"

It’s not impossible to have a single love relationship, but you have brought it to your parents, but you told me that you are wishful thinking.

Yan Yuqin felt that she couldn't hold on her face.

I just talked to someone with a cold look on my face.

What is this?

Yan Yuqin felt a fever on her face.

"Mom, don't think too much. I know he likes me too, but we didn't say it. I acted more directly. Anyway, I don't care anything, I just decided on him."

Ning Yan is shy in front of others, but in front of her mother, she is actually like talking about something very ordinary.

She doesn't even care what her mother thinks of her:

"I don't want to put pressure on him, nor do I want my sisters to be difficult. Wan Qiu also said that she doesn't mind, but I can't show it too obviously."

Yan Yuqin's heart moved:

"Don't you mind this kid Xiaoye?"

Ning Yan smiled gently, her face flushed:

"We have good things, and we've always shared them."

Yan Yuqin was so angry that she almost fell on the sofa.

This is a man.

What good thing do you think is?

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to ask you. Su Mu loves you very much, I can feel it."

Ning Yan squinted her eyes and smiled:

"Yes, I know he treats me well, he is very considerate."

Yan Yuqin was a little relieved, but her mouth was still very strict:

"It is a good thing that he is kind to you, but you shouldn't be too proactive. Girls are too proactive and will not be valuable. Do you understand? Emotional matters are not just giving, but mutual."

"I know, mom."

Seeing his daughter's left ear in and right ear out, Yan Yuqin was helpless for a moment.

She has no choice.

If I had known it, I would have been less harsh when I was a child.

Ning Yan's appearance of never being interested in anything in front of her made her both dissatisfied and sad.

Being a mother to this level is really a failure.

It’s just that failure is failure, but what you need to say has to be said.

With just such a daughter, what can Yan Yuqin do?

She was also very desperate.

In the eyes of others, her daughter is simply a model of gentleness, respect, frugality and politeness. Many people praise her and praise her mother, which is really great.

After sighing softly, Yan Yuqin said bitterly:

"Daughter, my mother was too strict with you in the past, and it was for your own good. Don't be upset. Now what my mother told you is for your own good. You have to hold things like men in your hands, but you can't care too much. You have to know how to behave."

"knew."

"you……!"

Yan Yuqin is so depressed.

She felt that her daughter did not respect the life experience she taught her, her mother.

Look at your father and I. No matter how old he is in school, he has to surrender with just one look in front of me.

It is not that simple to control a man.

This is all knowledge.

Especially the bastard named Su Mu in your family is still a worry-free guy.

Besides, you have said it yourself. You are wishful thinking now. If that kid gets in a bad mood one day and eats you up, who will cry to?

My good daughter, how can you do this?

Can I feel at ease if you do this?

Ning Yan saw that I was really depressed, and immediately smiled and reached out to hold her arm, chuckled:

"Mom, don't worry. I'm a professor after all. How can I not know about these?"

What can Yan Yuqin say?

She could only nod her head silently.

This daughter is not that close to her, but she is really smart.

But she doesn't understand.

Why is it that my daughter, who is as beautiful as a flower, wants to pay for that bastard?

In desperation, she could only let it go.

She is the only one who is worried about this family.

Needless to say, my father-in-law doesn’t care about anything, traveling around and enjoying the mountains and rivers, and being free and easy.

What about her husband? He is a pretentious person, named a great scholar and a university professor, but he is a person who doesn't even hold the soy sauce bottle at home.

Fenghua, snow and moon are all right. If you really have something to do at home, you really can't help it.

If she hadn't been smart and capable, how could the Ning family have lived a good life now?

She now runs an art investment company, an auction house, and a private equity fund. She is so busy that she still has to manage the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar at home. Is it easy for her?

My daughter is still so worried.

It's a sin.

Forget it, it’s unnecessary to say anything.

Shaking her head, she reached out to carry her handbag, then took out a black card and handed it to Ning Yan:

"This is for you."

Yan Yuqin arranged the family’s assets clearly early on, and the real estate and shops under her daughter’s name are basically available in more than a dozen major cities across the country.
To be continued...