Hearing this, Mo Sen's expression remained as indifferent as at the beginning, as if what Song Xi's mother said was not directed at him.
Song Xi's mother had a cold face and her tone became more and more unfriendly: "I heard from Chang Chang that you are a gigolo. Our Song Xi is just a little girl and can't afford to support you. Since you once saved her, I won't bother with you. Get away from my daughter!"
Seeing that she was getting more and more outrageous, this time, even Song Xi's father couldn't stand it anymore.
"Wife, if you have anything to say, just talk to them nicely. They are just kids, don't be so..."
Song Xi's mother glared at him and said, "Why, do you feel sorry for your daughter? Do you think I am being vicious? Let me tell you, if you don't cut the Gordian knot quickly, your precious daughter will suffer in the future!"
After being scolded by her, Song Xi's father also shut up.
"Mom, you're exaggerating. Mossen is not that kind of person. Besides, I love him, so I won't leave him!"
Song Xi stood up suddenly, looked at his mother, and spoke word by word.
This was the first time she dared to talk back to her mother. In the past, whatever her mother said was the final word, and she would never dare to challenge her mother's authority.
This was the first time she said she loved Mosen. Mosen looked at her face and his eyes softened.
Song Xi's mother's face suddenly turned dark and she slammed the table and stood up.
"Song Xi, are you going to rebel? Love, what is love? Do young people understand what love is? Impulsiveness will only make you suffer for the rest of your life!"
A child is the apple of a mother’s eye. She would rather her daughter hate her now than see her suffer in the future.
"Mom, I..."
Just as Song Xi was about to refute her mother, Mo Sen stood up, held her little hand, and motioned for her to be quiet.
Song Xi turned her head and looked at him. For some reason, she felt at ease, as if he could handle anything.
When Song Xi's mother saw the interaction between the two, she became so angry that her chest heaved violently.
"Song Xi, let me tell you, Han Shao said he doesn't mind you living with someone else, and he's already planning to propose to you, you have to marry me!"
Song Xi's mother suddenly said.
"What! Proposal?" Song Xi was surprised. Han Shao saw with his own eyes the presence of another man in her apartment, so how could he not mind
"I don't want it. Marry whoever you love. I don't love him!"
Han Shao is so good that he can find any girl he wants, but it is too unreasonable for him to insist on having her.
"Don't talk about love with me. Han Shao studied abroad and is now the financial director of a big company like MS. And he can't live without you. Where can you find such a good man?"
Hearing this, a strange light flashed in Mossen's eyes.
Song Xi took Mo Sen's arm, looked at his face, and smiled sweetly: "I don't know if he is a good man, but there is a good man in front of me, why should I go far away to find someone else."
She was particularly good at speaking today, and at least Mosen felt happy listening to her.
"Song Xi, you are so brave. I tell you, you have to marry me even if you don't want to, otherwise you can't recognize me as your mother!"
"mom!"
Song Xi was helpless.
Mossen patted the back of her hand and said in a softer tone, "Go back to your room first. I'll talk to your uncle and aunt."
"No." Song Xi refused decisively. She was afraid that as soon as she left, her mother would not be able to hold back her anger and chop people with a knife.
She believed that her mother in a rage would definitely do such a thing.