"Yes." Mo Yongheng's deep eyes flashed a glimmer of light, knowing what Zheng Mohong's words meant, he still responded calmly.
If he was concerned about the relationship between the Mo family and the Zheng family, then Zheng Mohong might still be a little polite to him.
But if you put this aside and simply look at your son-in-law the way a father looks at him... I'm afraid he will have a hard time today.
Zheng Mohong: "How long have you been dating Yanyan?"
Sure enough, Zheng Mohong's first question came up with a trap.
Mo Yongheng's eyes flickered slightly, and he told the truth: "It's less than a month."
In fact, it was less than a week.
But if he really said that, Zheng Mohong would immediately think that they had only been dating for less than a week, and they had reached the final step. His father-in-law's impression of him might be extremely bad.
Although he has been talking for a month now, Zheng Mohong's complexion is not much better.
But at least I can bear it.
With a dark face, he continued to ask: "In a month, you decided to be together for the rest of your life, wouldn't it be too hasty! Do you really like Yanyan and want to take care of her for the rest of her life, and never leave her, or is it just because... because of the relationship? Do you need to be responsible for this step?"
Although Zheng Mohong's words were questions, his eyes were full of kindness.
He stared at Mo Yongheng with a sharp gaze, as if if he dared to say that he was only out of responsibility, he would immediately rush forward to fight him desperately.
But when he really heard Mo Yongheng say that it was because he liked Zheng Yan, his face was still full of disbelief.
"Yanyan has been spoiled by me since she was a child. As long as she likes something, I will try my best to satisfy her. Now that she likes you, I don't want to say anything else. I just want a word from you. Can you treat her well? I said Treat her well for the rest of my life!"
Zheng Mohong's tone was not only probing, but also full of entrustment.
Especially his sentence that as long as Zheng Yan likes something, he will try his best to satisfy it, which made Mo Yongheng's chest tremble slightly.
There is a different kind of light blooming in the pupils.
After a moment of silence, he spoke.
"President Zheng, don't worry, I am not acting on a whim to Zheng Yan."
"..."
"I liked her since I was very young. Although I didn't know what liking was at that time, I just thought she was cute. She was cute when I asked me with red eyes if I could marry her when I grew up; I stood by the wall every day, It’s cute when I’m training; it’s cute when it rains and refuses to go back just to see me; it’s cute when I’m drunk and grabs my collar and asks me why I haven’t come to marry her… She’s actually not You know, the person who has been eager to marry her is actually me."
Mo Yongheng finished a paragraph slowly.
A man who has always been taciturn, suddenly said so many words in one breath, which made Zheng Mohong a little stunned.
On the one hand, it was because Mo Yongheng's attitude was too sincere, and on the other hand, it was because of the things he said.
Why is he listening, a little confused
Based on this calculation, Mo Yongheng and his favorite are childhood sweethearts
But he really didn't remember any boy who was so close to his daughter when he was a child.
Maybe there is.
In his memory, his Yanyan was very envious of the brothers and sisters of the Tan family next door when he was a child, and kept talking about it, if only he had an older brother.
For a while, seeing that his father was not enthusiastic anymore, he was thinking about the big brother next door.
But aren't the two children next door dead