Chapter 698

Mrs. Nangong was obviously stunned for a moment, her eyes looked at Shi Jiamu, and then at her son, with a quiet voice: "You are married, are you coming back directly to inform me?"

Nangong Yu didn't deny it, he just came back to inform.

"Jiamu brought you a few pots of orchids, you should like them." Nangong Yu said lightly, looking down at his dumb wife, "You still call me mom?"

Hearing this, Shi Jiamu raised his head and glanced at him, then at Mrs. Nangong, the "Mom" was stuck in his throat and he couldn't get it out.

For so many years, she only called her own mother, and suddenly she called herself the mother of a strange woman. She didn't know how Nangong Yu did it, anyway, she couldn't do it.

Mrs. Nangong is probably not used to a strange girl suddenly appearing and calling her mother, "You are welcome, the greenhouse is dirty, you should take her back to the house, and I will come out after cleaning."

Nangong Yu put his arms around Shi Jiamu's shoulders, but he didn't feel the atmosphere was awkward, "Then take your time."

Although Shi Jiamu couldn't say "Mom", she was an elder after all, and she bowed slightly before turning around, which was also a way of expressing her respect for him.

Mrs. Nangong didn't respond, she turned around and continued pruning her own flowers and plants, as if nothing had happened just now.

Shi Jiamu and Nangong Yu walked out of the conservatory, muttering in a low voice, "Don't you find it awkward to suddenly call a stranger's mother?"

"I don't think so." Nangong Yu replied bluntly, "It doesn't mean that a son-in-law is a half-son. What's wrong with treating your mother as a half-mother?"

Shi Jiamu: "..."

Well, she couldn't communicate with this man at all.

……

The Nangong old house is not as unique as the Huimo landscape. Everywhere is beautiful. Because of its age, it has a heavy sense of time.

Nangong Yu went back to the living room to answer a phone call, and asked Shi Jiamu to go around before answering the phone. Anyway, there is nothing in this house that she can't go to.

Shi Jiamu didn't walk around casually, but chose to sit on the sofa and drink tea quietly.

While making a phone call, Nangong Yu paid attention to her from the corner of her eye, and found that she was sitting like a pupil in class, her lips curled down involuntarily.

It turned out that she also had such an obedient and quiet side, not to mention too many teeth and claws in front of him on weekdays.

Mrs. Nangong came back an hour later, and Nangong Yu had just finished her work call.

Mother and son looked at each other, Mrs. Nangong ordered the housekeeper to let the kitchen prepare a few more dishes at noon, and then went upstairs to change clothes.

Just splashed water and dirt on the clothes in the greenhouse, and she has a slight cleanliness, so she can't bear it.

"You don't want to visit my room?" Nangong Yu turned to ask Shi Jiamu who was sitting on the sofa.

Shi Jiamu raised his head and blinked, and looked at him with puzzled eyes, "I don't want to..."

Before the words finished, Nangong Yu walked over and held her hand, "Let's go, there is still a while before lunch, go to my room to rest."

Not giving Shi Jiamu a chance to refuse, he dragged him upstairs.

Nangong Yu pushed open the door of his room, Shi Jiamu followed him in, and the monotonous black and white furniture greeted his eyes.

Shi Jiamu can see the single and boring side of Nangong Yu's character from the monotonous furniture.

"You rest here, what do you need a butler for?"

Shi Jiamu nodded, but what can she need.

Nangong Yu didn't speak, turned and left the room.

Shi Jiamu casually looked at Xia Nangongyu's room, and he finished it at a glance, so there was really nothing to see.

Turn around and sit down on the sofa, probably because no one is watching, the whole person is about to lie on the sofa.

A thought suddenly flashed in my mind.

Could it be that he knew that he was uncomfortable being looked at by others, so he brought himself here on purpose, so that he could be more relaxed?
He should be thinking too much, so he is not so considerate.

……

After Nangong Yu knocked on the door, he opened it and entered.

Mrs. Nangong had already changed her clothes and was sitting in front of the dressing table to take care of her hands. She saw her son walking in through the mirror, and said straight to the point: "If you are here to persuade me to accept this daughter-in-law, I don't think there is any need. You I know, she is not my ideal type of daughter-in-law candidate."

That girl looked like she came from an ordinary family, and she was not worthy of such a noble status as Nangong.

Nangong Yu opened the chair and sat down, his eyes were cold and clear: "I just want to say that she is my chosen wife, whether you accept it or not is not that important to me, I just don't want you to make my woman unhappy! "

Mrs. Nangong paused and looked back at him: "Are you serious?"

She knew the character of her son. He had a woman before, but he never brought them back, let alone revealed his intention to get married.

This time, she actually got married directly and then brought her back. She also came to warn herself that she had to re-examine that girl, just how attractive she was.

"This has nothing to do with you! She will go abroad for further study next week, and she probably won't come back in the next year, and she won't make you unhappy! When we have a child in the future, you can come and see if you want to. It doesn't matter!" Nangong Yu's flat tone was not the attitude of talking to a mother at all.

For a wealthy family, affection is the most expensive luxury, even family affection!
The cruel life of a wealthy family, since Nangong Yu was a child, he has looked down upon such things as family affection, and he has never had any hope for a creature like his mother, and now he is the ruler of the Nangong family, no one can restrain him, he naturally You don't have to be obedient to your mother and obey everything.

"In that case, I have nothing to say!" Mrs. Nangong sighed softly.

She knows better than anyone else that no one can interfere with Nangong Yu's affairs, even his marriage!

"That's good." Nangong Yu got up to leave.

"Wait." Mrs. Nangong called out to stop him.

Nangong Yu turned around and said nothing.

"I know it's useless even if I object, and you're married, so there's no point in objecting! But since it's registered, the wedding should be held. Although she comes from an ordinary family, our Nangong family can't lose the etiquette." , you have to know that there are countless pairs of eyes staring at us!"

Nangong Yu understood what she meant, but now that Shi Jiamu was going abroad soon, and she didn't want to be Mrs. Nangong at all, if she postponed her further study for the wedding at this time, I'm afraid she would really turn against her.

"We'll talk about the wedding in a year!" Nangong Yu paused, and then said: "Actually, the current status of the Nangong family doesn't require such things as marriage, and I don't need a good wife who can point fingers at me. ! If I can’t even decide what I want now, then I’ve lived in vain for so many years.”

(End of this chapter)

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