When Ming's mother was happy, she couldn't wait to be closer to Yue Luoluo.

He immediately sat next to her, held her hand, praised her beauty, and showed her concern.

"It's late at night, aren't you hungry?"

"Not hungry, auntie."

It was the first time that Mingchen saw his mother completely restrain her aura of a business woman when dealing with younger generations.

As for his alien counterpart, that is an exception.

So he really couldn't help but interrupt and said, "Mom, why don't you ask me?"

Who would have thought that when he asked this casually, his mother's reaction would be as if he was not her biological son.

"Why am I asking you? If you're hungry, can't you go to the kitchen and make yourself something to eat? Do you really need me, your mother, to make you a midnight snack at your age?"

"..."

Mingchen, who was scolded, suddenly felt what it meant to be tired of love.

This is a huge double standard scene on the part of the mother. Is it necessary to hurt her own son's heart like this?

Then look at her godson whom she treats as a treasure.

Mingchen suddenly couldn't understand why he was so active in helping his mother recognize her son.

Well, actually he knew.

Because only by doing this can the harm of public opinion to the little girl in front of you be minimized, right?

And once it is related to the Ming family.

If some people want to touch her, they need to think twice.

This shows that what Chen thought was actually much more profound than what Xu Qian and the instructor had initially proposed.

As for why he cared so much about a girl he had only known for half a day.

Mingchen subconsciously didn't want to delve into the reasons behind this.

Looking at the exchange between her and Mingxi, even their eye contact was so tacit that it almost seemed as if no one else was around.

His heart just felt sour and bitter.

This kind of feeling was absolutely unfamiliar to him in the past.

To the point that he thought he would never be able to become a sentimental person like other people in his life.

Who knew that he would get slapped in the face anyway?

As a result, he didn't even realize that the smile on his face was tinged with bitterness.

But it was seen by the sharp-eyed mother Ming.

He thought that her action of asking him to cook supper by himself hurt Daer.

Immediately, he began to reflect on whether what he had just said was indeed too harsh.

"Son, I just slipped up. Don't take it to heart. You must be hungry, right? I'll make you a midnight snack."

"No need mom, I was just kidding you, I'm not hungry."

"You're really not hungry. Are you just being upset?"

Ming's mother asked uncertainly. After all, her son had never had a temper tantrum since he was a child.

It's not that he has a good temper.

It’s like there is no such thing as emotion.

To the point that she once thought he had some mental illness.

It's like he has some kind of emotional deficit disorder or something.

For this reason, I took him to see many psychologists.

Fortunately, after diagnosis by various experts, the conclusion was that the child was not sick, he was just born not to cry.

Only then did she breathe a sigh of relief.

"Mom, when have you ever seen me lose my temper?"

Mingchen was also speechless. Others might not know him, but as his biological mother, how could she not understand him?

Even if he was jealous, he wouldn't get upset.

Jealous...

All right! Mingchen seemed to finally understand the sour and bitter feeling in his heart.

In response to Mingchen's denial, Ming's mother thought about it and nodded without comment.

"That's true. Even if your dad gets upset, you won't get upset."

Far away overseas, Ming's father was at his busiest time of the day when he was suddenly called out and sneezed at the negotiation table without any warning.

The foreign representatives on the other side were almost scared to death on the spot.

They thought that these were the conditions they proposed and that the Chinese side did not recognize them.

He changed his words immediately.

I dare not take advantage of others blatantly anymore.

After all, in today's world, the one you should never mess with is the Eastern Dragon.

Of course, Ming’s mother and Mingchen, who were far away in China, were unaware of this episode.

Mingchen was happy to see that his mother finally believed him and stopped making a fuss.

Then he turned to talk.

"Instead of preparing a midnight snack for us, you might as well think about which guest room you want them to sleep in tonight."

By this time, the Ming family's maids had already gone off work.

If they need to clean up temporarily, they have to do it themselves.

"If you hadn't reminded me, I would have forgotten. Look at my memory, it's getting worse and worse. Wait, I'll go and clean it up for you."

Yue Luoluo wanted to suggest that they could stay in a hotel.

But thinking of the temporary identity that had just been entered during the day, Xu Qian said that the certificate could not be produced and handed over to them until tomorrow morning at the earliest.

It can be said that even if the two of them wanted to move out now, they had no way.

As for setting up a trick at the hotel counter under the nose of the Dragon Group, Yue Luoluo thought about it and decided to give up.

Otherwise, the trust that has been built with great difficulty will be wiped out.

So she did not reject Ming's mother's kindness at this moment.

Instead, when he heard that Ming's mother was going to clean the guest room, he stood up from the sofa immediately.

"Auntie, let me help."

"How can this be? It's your first time here, how can I ask you to do housework?"

Of course, you can’t come to my house in the future.

After all, she is determined to be a considerate and good mother-in-law in the future!

Now is a good opportunity for her to gain favor.

"It's okay, Auntie. I already feel bad for disturbing you so late."

"What do you mean by disturbing? Don't disturb."

Although she said this, Ming's mother was even more satisfied with Yue Luoluo in her heart.

Look at what the little girl said.

How can you talk so well!

And he's a really good kid who knows etiquette.

I have to say, looking at Ming's mother who added a "daughter-in-law" filter to Yue Luoluo, she is perfect in every way.

Like it however you like.

All that’s left is to adopt another goddaughter.

"Really, this should be your rest time, so let me help you."

Finally, under Yue Luoluo's insistence, Ming's mother agreed.

In my heart, I silently added two labels to this godson-in-law: considerate and hardworking!

But when they arrived at the guest rooms, Ming's mother looked at the several unused rooms and was troubled again.

"Should I clean up one room or two?"

She just asked this question.

I got two answers at the same time.

"one."

"Two rooms."

No need to guess, the one who mentioned this room must be the Honorable Lord.

The one who was talking about the two rooms was naturally Mingchen.

How could it be possible for Yue Luoluo and Mingxi to live in the same room in his house? They were not even allowed to live in the same room at the base.

But the Lord is naturally not prepared to compromise on this issue.

He even had a rare smile on his face.

"Mom, Luo Luo and I can just share a room. This way it will be much easier to clean up, and you can rest earlier."

He looked so approachable, as if the indifferent and distant person just now was not him.

Mingchen's horizons were broadened.

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