Pei Anxin no longer paid attention to the expressions of the mother and son, and walked towards the company's lobby with big strides, but tears couldn't help falling.

She cried because she knew that her feelings for Mu Shiye had never changed.

She loved him, and because of the fact that she spent the past few days together, she was even more reluctant to leave this man.

It's really a shame. The man she loves so much, but there is a mother who targets her and despises her everywhere. Even for the sake of respect and not to make her live too ugly, she can only refuse this love.

Mu Shiye stood outside the hall door like a sculpture, his face without a trace of expression for a long time, as if it had been petrified.

Lan Ruona had never seen her son look so desperate, and she realized that something was wrong.

"Son, you... are you okay?" Lan Ruona walked over and pushed him with her hand to confirm whether he was in trouble now.

Mu Shiye's voice was sad and sneered with a self-deprecating sneer: "Are you satisfied? You successfully broke up us, are you very happy? Mom, do you know how difficult it is to get close to her heart again? Do you know how much energy I have put in for the most time to live in peace with her? You don't know, you only know how discriminate against others' origins. Do you think everyone is like you, and they are nobles from their origins?"

Lan Ruona was so shocked that she was speechless by her son's roar.

“Shi Ye…”

Mu Shiye seemed to have exhausted all his strength, leaning weakly against the wall beside him, lowering his head, and speaking sadly: "Okay, I quit my job and be your proudest son again. I will live as you hope, until you are satisfied."

After Mu Shiye finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the company.

Lan Ruona stood there blankly, and for a moment, she forgot the purpose of her coming here.

But this was the first time she saw her son talking to herself in this tone. His appearance just now made her feel inexplicably heartbroken.

Could it be that she was really wrong?

She just hopes that her son can find a girl of equal status to get married and have children.

Pei Anxin is definitely not her ideal daughter-in-law candidate.

Is she going to compromise?

For the first time in Lan Ruona's life, she was confused about making a decision.

Mu Shiye hurriedly went upstairs and headed straight to Pei Anxin's office.

Sure enough, seeing her sitting on the office chair like a wood, her expression had returned to calm, but Mu Shiye knew that there must be strong winds and heavy rain in her heart. The calmer it was, the more disturbing it was.

Mu Shiye no longer cared about the strange gazes of his subordinates around him. He stood in front of Pei Anxin, holding his hands on her desk, but he didn't know how to speak for a while. He just closed his eyes and spoke in a long time, "Anxin, have you really decided?"

Pei Anxin didn't look at his eyes, but only stared at the table, and her voice was calm: "Don't you think it's too painful? Since we really don't have a fate, we won't force it."

When Mu Shiye listened to her, he knew that all the efforts he had put in for the last period might have been ruined.

"But I want to be with you! I want to take care of you and my daughter!" Mu Shiye fixedly locked her little face, his voice with a strong emotion.

"No need!" Pei Anxin laughed self-deprecatingly: "It is more suitable for us to be strangers!"

"I'm sorry, it's all my mother's fault. She shouldn't have hit you..."

"She slapped me right. She woke me up with a slap, letting me know how much I am. Before, I thought I could still be with you. Now I think I am so naive. The lessons I learned three years ago were not profound enough, so your mother stopped my naive fantasies in time. She did nothing wrong." Pei Anxin smiled bitterly, as if she had really seen through this matter, and all feelings became less important.

Mu Shiye's heart was tightening. He knew that Pei Anxin would definitely not change it after making this decision.

If he could have been shameless before, he felt that no matter how thick he was, he might not have the chance to enter her heart.

Mu Shiye could only stand up straight with his fate, his eyes stopped deeply on her face, and then turned around and left.

Pei Anxin raised her head and looked at his departure back, tears suddenly poured down.

All the staff next to them looked at them in surprise, and kept guessing their relationship, and it became clear at this moment.

It turns out that the person Mr. Mu likes is really Pei Anxin.

It's really enviable. Mr. Mu's eyes were full of affection when he looked at her just now.

Pei Anxin leaned on the table, feeling sad.

In the evening, Tang Youyou returned home. In the living room, he saw two little guys sitting next to the old lady, who was telling stories to the two little guys vividly.

The old man sat next to him and occasionally spoke a few words.

The two little guys were obviously sinking into the interesting plot of the story, with their dazed expressions, very cute.

Tang Youyou walked in, and the old lady quickly handed the storybook to the old man and walked towards her: "Youyou, come with me, I have something to discuss with you!"

Tang Youyou followed her in surprise to a small hall next to her and sat down.

The old lady brought an IPAD, clicked it, and said to Tang Youyou: "I'll ask someone to customize a wedding dress for you. You can choose the style and we will order whatever you like!"

Tang Youyou didn't expect that the old lady was busy getting her wedding dress. She was both grateful and nervous: "Grandma, why am I so bothering you? I can go to a wedding dress shop to order!"

"You have to work? I'm fine anyway. I'm idle. I like your marriage too!" said the old lady with a smile.

Tang Youyou knew that the old lady was a kind-hearted person, and although she was old, she was in good spirits. Since she was willing to help, it was also her blessing, so she naturally wanted it.

So, Tang Youyou sat seriously on the sofa and chose her favorite wedding dress.

The old lady gave her advice. Tang Youyou was actually not a woman who demanded perfection. Besides, she felt that every wedding dress the old lady chose for her had her highlights, and she liked it. It was really a test of people's attention to picking out the best one from such a perfect masterpiece.

Finally, Tang Youyou picked one, and the old lady agreed: "I think you must look good in this dress. It's just right. I'm afraid that you will wear it too revealing, so Xiao Han won't agree."

Tang Youyou couldn't help laughing when she heard this. With her understanding of Ji Xiaohan, he might be really angry.

"Okay, I've chosen a wedding dress. Next, I'll choose a wedding venue. Do you have any suggestions for Xiao Han?" the old lady asked with a smile.

Tang Youyou shook her head: "I have no advice, why don't you ask him!" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!