After that night, I was pregnant with the billionaire president's child

Chapter 1503: Love is so deep that we must allow ourselves to be vulnerable, but we must not give up

When Mother Song heard the sound of things being smashed inside, she was worried about her daughter and quickly pushed the door open.

Song Ya quickly stood up from Teng Yue's legs.

The mother looked at the broken keyboard on the ground and asked Teng Yue, "What happened?"

When Song Ya saw the anger on her mother's face, she knew that her mother must have mistakenly thought that Teng Yue had hit her.

"Mom," Song Ya hurried over and hugged her mother's arm to explain.

The mother glanced at Song Ya, then looked at Teng Yue, still with that questioning tone:

"Mr. Teng, you brought my daughter back voluntarily. She didn't follow you back by force, right?"

"..." Teng Yue pursed his lips, "Auntie, you misunderstood, I didn't hit her, I just smashed the keyboard..."

"Do you really have to slap her in the face?" Mother Song interrupted Teng Yue, "Who are you throwing it for? Me?"

Teng Yue, "..."

"Mom." Song Ya wanted to pull her mother out of the room.

Mother Song looked at Song Ya with tears in her eyes.

Mother Song said distressedly:

"Xiaoya, Mom told you that although we are poor, you are still Mom's little princess and the apple of her eye. Don't bow your head for anyone."

Mother Song said as she turned back to look at Teng Yue, "Not to mention that he is someone who doesn't like you."

"Mom, no, he's not targeting me." Song Ya tried her best to explain.

But mom didn't listen to Song Ya's explanation at all.

As a mother, she would not allow herself to see her daughter being insulted.

"Mr. Teng, we cannot afford your kindness. Don't come to our Xiaoya again!"

After saying this, Mother Song took Song Ya away.

Song Ya shook her head and refused to go with her mother.

The mother said with some regret: "Xiaoya, we must allow ourselves to be vulnerable, but we must not give up on growing up."

Song Ya cried out in grievance, "Mom."

Teng Yue couldn't bear to see Song Ya in such a dilemma.

He walked over and bowed to Mother Song, “Auntie, I will never play games again.”

Song Ya looked at Teng Yue.

Only she knew how obsessed Teng Yue was with games.

Because of her, I never played on the computer before, I just played on my phone.

Now I quit playing games because of her.

Song Ya saw Teng Yue's sincerity.

She looked at Teng Yue, "Are you really not going to play anymore?"

"Yeah." Teng Yue nodded, "I threw the computer away this afternoon."

After saying this, Teng Yue extended his hand towards Song Ya.

Song Ya broke free from her mother's hand and walked towards Teng Yue step by step.

Mom wanted to hold Song Ya back, but Song Ya just hugged Teng Yue tightly in front of her mother.

Teng Yue stroked Song Ya's head, then he took Song Ya's hand and walked to Song's mother.

He said, "Auntie, I promise I won't play games anymore."

Mother Song turned her head away and said, "You are not my son. I have no right to control you."

Seeing that her mother did not forgive Teng Yue, Song Ya was almost crying.

Teng Yue said, "It is said that a son-in-law is half a son. Although I am not your son, I am half your son."

Song’s mother: “…”

"..." Song Ya's tearful eyes also showed a smile when she heard Teng Yue's words and saw her mother's bright eyes.

Teng Yue still held Song Ya's hand tightly.

He added, "Auntie, it's getting late, let's go."

Mother Song turned her head away and said, "You guys go ahead. I'm not going."

Song Ya was anxious. Teng Yue held her hand tightly and said to Song's mother:

"My parents said they want to talk to you about my marriage with Song Ya today. Don't you want me to get married with Song Ya?"

When Mother Song looked over, she saw that her daughter looked anxious to get married.

She was speechless in the end.

Teng Yue added, "If you don't want to come to my house, then stay here. There are vegetables and meat in the refrigerator. You can cook for yourself. I'll ask my parents to come and talk to you later."

As Teng Yue spoke, he glanced at Song Ya tenderly from the side.

Then he said to Song's mother, "Originally, the man should come to discuss marriage."

“…” Teng Yue’s words were beautiful and thoughtful, but Mother Song felt even sadder after hearing them.

Because this is also Teng Yue’s home.

Teng Yue seemed unaware of the sadness in Mother Song's heart.

Because in his heart, this is Mother Song’s home.

But as her mother's daughter, how could Song Ya not understand her mother's heart?

She let go of Teng Yue's hand and walked to her mother.

She held her mother's hand and said, "Mom, let's go together."

“…” Mother Song looked at Song Ya.

Now her daughter is already living with Teng Yue, and is in a hurry to get married, why is she still being so pretentious?

When Song Ya saw her mother hesitate, she quickly pulled her mother away.

Teng Yue quickly opened the door for Mother Song.

On the way, Mother Song said, "Bring some gifts for your parents and your second sister-in-law."

Song Ya, who was sitting in the passenger seat, and Teng Yue, who was driving, looked back at the same time.

Teng Yue said: "Auntie, I have everything at home, no need to buy."

Mother Song said: "It's a matter of courtesy."

Song Ya and Teng Yue looked at each other.

Teng Yue felt that Mother Song had a very stubborn temper.

Song Ya quickly said, "Teng Yue, buy a birthday cake for your second sister-in-law."

Teng Yue said: "Second brother must have ordered the birthday cake a long time ago."

Song Ya was a little confused.

In fact, Mother Song hadn't decided what gift to give.

The main reason is that I have limited money in my pocket.

Teng Yue quickly said, "Let's find a supermarket and go in and take a look."

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