In the living room, the Mo family didn't say anything, and they were all surprised. The speed of reconciliation... wasn't it too fast, right?
Just watched them go downstairs and walk towards the restaurant.
"Mama Hai!" Mo Jingyao shouted.
"Come on, Miss!"
“Is the food still hot?”
"It's hot, you guys sit down, I'll serve the rice!"
During the meal, although Chen Yi and Mo Jingyao did not communicate more, the atmosphere obviously eased a lot.
Chen Yi was really hungry, so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back.
In the living room, the Mo family looked at me and I looked at you, and they were relieved.
So this is how in love?
Can you be sad and painful to the point of being unbearable for a moment, or can you smile instantly?
Han Jiamei always had a smile on her lips, "Honey, you have to learn from Dr. Chen."
"What's wrong?" Mo Fan was puzzled, "What do you want to learn? I hope my wife will give me some advice."
The two elders also put their curious eyes on their daughter-in-law's face. Jiamei held Mo Fan's arm and said, "If you have a misunderstanding, please clarify it as soon as possible!"
"Is this the first time he is?" Mo Fan retorted, "He has been almost 24 hours apart!! I can't learn this attitude! How long have you been sad in Jing Yao?"
"..." Han Jiamei faced his sight and was speechless for a moment.
Mo Fan patted his chest and stood and spoke without a pain in his back. "If this happened to me, no no, no, this kind of thing wouldn't happen to me at all! I wouldn't let her in any woman! Wife, Believe me!"
puff!
Jiamei was amused by him, and the two elders also laughed.
The son and daughter-in-law are in good relationship here, there is no family conflict at all, and the atmosphere in the living room has become relaxed and pleasant.
"How is your job handover?" Mo Changqing asked, "When will you come back to take over your own company?"
"It's the end of the year."
"Okay, then I'll wait a little longer, don't fool me."
"Dad, I didn't fool you. I told you all about it with President Jing, and I have been taking you to Heng recently."
Half an hour later.
Chen Yi and Mo Jingyao came out of the restaurant, and the Mo family sat on the sofa, and Haima had just made tea.
Everyone looked at them, especially Chen Yi.
Chen Yi suddenly felt like he had social phobia, and he had been not sure what to say.
"You go back first." Mo Jingyao turned her eyes and said to him, "I have been busy all day, so I have to rest early, otherwise how can I save humanity tomorrow?"
As she said that, she pulled him to the door, which was considered to be a relief for him. Feelings are a matter for two people, so there is no need to report it to her family clearly.
"Goodbye, uncle, goodbye!" Chen Yi was pushed by her and said goodbye in a hurry. There was still the politeness he should have.
"Okay, okay, come and play when you have time!"
They all stood up and watched them leave. The reconciliation was too fast, right? They were still surprised.
"Jingyao has such a good temper? I really didn't see it." Yajie sighed, "I thought she would be angry for at least half a month."
Mo Fan responded, "This is love, so it is infinite tolerance."
After he finished speaking, he hugged Han Jiamei's shoulder and secretly swore that he would be kind to his wife for the rest of his life.
In the yard, the evening breeze is gentle, the stars are shining next to the bright moon, and the scenery is pleasant.
Chen Yi stopped beside the cab, turned around and held her shoulder, "Jingyao, rest early." Then he leaned slightly and fell a light kiss on her forehead.
Mo Jingyao closed her eyes and enjoyed it, then looked up at her, raised her eyes and tiptoed, kissed his cheek, "Good night, my Dr. Shen."
"good evening."
He opened the car door and sat in the cab under her gaze, waving at her while wearing his seat belt, "Get in, it's wind blowing outside."
The late autumn evening breeze blew her hair, and the hair seemed to block the smile that blocked the corners of her lips.
"Be careful on the road."
"Um."
Until Chen Yi started the car, Mo Jingyao watched him leave.