Recollection｜Chapter 1369: He Decides His Own Feelings

Mo Yixuan asked his father who was reading the documents.

Usually his father comes to him for company matters, and he is working hard, hoping to take over the company as soon as possible so that his father can retire and rest.

Mo Xuming coughed twice, his eyes were indifferent and he only raised his eyes slightly.

"Do you like that girl very much?" he asked, his voice also very light.

Mo Yixuan frowned, not expecting that his father was looking for him because of this matter.

Why, my father doesn’t like Yan Yan either and wants to object?

"Yes!" Mo Yixuan answered affirmatively without hesitation.

In fact, he himself is still not very clear about this question, but every time he answers it in the affirmative.

"Then treat her well. Don't let her down." Mo Xuming raised his head and glanced at his son standing in front of him.

His only son, of course, is also an excellent son who has worked hard to cultivate.

If there is one thing that makes him happy in this life, it is that he has a sensible and capable son.

This made him feel more or less comfortable. Even if he didn't marry the woman he loved, even if his marriage was like a pool of stagnant water.

"I will, Dad...she's a good girl."

Mo Yixuan replied with a smile. As for that girl, he really wants to be with her now.

He couldn't explain why he felt this way. In short, he felt more at ease when she was by his side.

"Your mother may have some misunderstandings about her and thinks she may be greedy for our family's money. Please explain it to the girl carefully and don't let others misunderstand her." Mo Xuming reminded again.

He knows best what his wife is like.

He has endured it all his life and is used to it.

Mo Yixuan nodded and said okay.

Downstairs, He Xiyan was alone in the living room.

She looked very embarrassed. Yixuan's mother had gone out and Yixuan hadn't come down yet. She just came here and couldn't wander around the house.

So she could only sit quietly on the sofa.

After a while, a woman in her thirties came in. He must be a servant of the Mo family. He Xiyan seemed to have glanced at him when he came in.

The servant brought over a plate of fruit, including grapes, bananas, apples...

He Xiyan smiled and said: "Thank you..."

The woman nodded to He Xiyan as a greeting.

After a few minutes, Mo Yixuan came down.

He sat next to He Xiyan and gently held her hand.

"My mother has nothing to say to embarrass you, right?" he asked. Mom should have said something to Yan Yan just now.

He Xiyan's heart tightened and her eyes suddenly blinked several times.

But she shook her head. Because there were some things that she knew it was best not to say.

The corners of Mo Yixuan's pretty lips raised slightly, and he looked deeply at He Xiyan. After a pause, he said firmly: "Yanyan, don't take my mother's words to heart. Just remember that I make my own decisions about emotional matters, and my parents can't interfere."

He Xiyan pursed her lips and smiled.

To be honest, what he said did not actually relieve the pressure in her heart.

After all, love is love, marriage is marriage, and it is this family that she wants to get close to. If Yixuan's parents cannot accept her, she will also find it difficult to get along in the Mo family in the future.

"Forget the unpleasantness just now, let me talk to my mother. She will like you."