Mo Shu was taken aback.
"What does he mean by listening to the elders?"
This guy, he’s playing the good boy a little too well, isn’t he?
To say such a thing in front of so many elders, could he possibly be seriously planning to marry her?
"You see, even Si Qiao says so," Yu Jinggang gave Yu Siqiao an approving look, delighted beyond measure, "Si Qiao grew up with his grandpa and has never been articulate, he wouldn’t explain himself even if he felt wronged. Shushu, you shouldn’t pile all the blame on Si Qiao."
Yu Siqiao isn’t articulate?
Does this man have a misunderstanding about his own son?
"Enough, Shushu," Yu Jinggang cut her off, "Let’s settle this matter now. The elders can choose the date, and they can prepare the wedding as well. Your future mother-in-law has excellent taste, and she’ll definitely organize a beautiful wedding. You just focus on taking care of your pregnancy. Right, Mr. Mo?"
Mr. Mo was all smiles too, "I’m old now, and I trust you all with the wedding preparations." This content belongs to noⅴelfire.net
Mo Shu panicked and stood up, saying, "Didn’t we agree to discuss this matter two months later? Only one month has passed, and there are more than twenty days left!"
Yu Siqiao’s expression turned even darker.
Yu Jinggang and Xing Mengzheng were also aware of this matter, and upon hearing Mo Shu’s words, they both reigned in their smiles.
Last time due to the incident with the Yu Family grandmother’s necklace being auctioned off by Uncle Dong, both families were quite displeased.
The matter was resolved afterwards by Yu Siqiao and the Mo Family, and there indeed was a two-month agreement.
Elder Mo showed some dissatisfaction but also some indulgence and helplessness, "So much time has passed since then, Dongzi was sent to Dubai by you, and the engagement gifts are now safely stored away. All misunderstandings have been clarified, and it’s time to let go of any anger!"
"Grandpa," Mo Shu called out, and said, "It’s not that I’m upset about that matter, it’s just that since we had such an agreement, we should follow through with it."
Yu Siqiao’s expression suddenly turned even darker, and he took a sip from the cup.
Mo Shu said, "Now only half the time has passed, and we still haven’t completely calmed down, I think this matter should be put on hold for now..."
The cup was slammed down onto the table, making a sound that was neither too loud nor too soft.
Mo Shu’s eyelids twitched and she looked at Yu Siqiao.
Yu Siqiao had already stood up and grabbed her hand, saying without any explanation, "Come with me."
Mo Shu was pulled off balance and, soon enough, Yu Siqiao was leading her out of the dining room.
He took her to the living room, where Yu Siqiao, with a stern face, said, "Is marrying me really such a grievance to you?"
Mo Shu was caught off guard by his question and, in disbelief, said, "You’re really planning to marry me?"
That won’t do! If they got married, what about Gu Wenjuan?
If she failed her mission, what would become of her... Unable to help herself, Mo Shu shivered.
Yu Siqiao’s face grew even darker, "What’s that expression? If I don’t marry you, who am I supposed to marry?"
Mo Shu felt as if something inexplicable had crossed her mind, an indescribable emotion was born, and she couldn’t pinpoint the feeling, saying, "We never had any feelings for each other before, getting married , nobody would be happy..."
Yu Siqiao interrupted her, "How do you know you won’t be happy if you don’t marry?"