Zhou Mo nodded. "Yes. Mom, you're welcome, just call me Zhou Mo, or just one word Mo."
Mother Song nodded, is this really Professor Zhou, whose daughter speaks little and is difficult to get close to
Song Anyi wanted to laugh very much. It was really hard for her to adapt to Professor Zhou, who was so modest, polite, not tongue-in-cheek, not showing his face, and not showing a cold face.
"Then... Zhou Mo, let's play chess with Dad first, and An Yi and I will make two more dishes, and we'll be ready for dinner later."
Mother Song's statement is also equivalent to acknowledging Zhou Mo's identity. Young people have the ideas of young people. At least this Professor Zhou makes her look good. If it is another Professor Zhou who is heard to be difficult to approach, she can get it. Gotta think about it, ha.
Before the wife went into a rage, Song's mother hurriedly took her daughter into the kitchen to prepare dinner.
Men's grievances are resolved on the chessboard! This is Song's mother's idea, at least let her daughter's father slaughter a few times on the chessboard to extinguish the fire in his heart.
It's just that she never imagined that Professor Zhou, who lives at home, is not only proficient in painting and calligraphy, but also a master in chess!
After a battle, two masters who were hidden in the people were inseparably fighting on the chessboard, and suddenly the wind was shaking.
Father Song has been studying chess manuals all his life, and it is difficult for him to meet opponents who are comparable to his own strength and who are familiar with various chess manuals. Mother Song was worried that her wife's blood sugar would be too low and would be uncomfortable, so she could only chop up all the meat and vegetables, knead it with white rice into a rice ball of just the right size, and wrap it with a layer of crispy seaweed, so that the father and future son-in-law could eat while eating. Chess while eating.
This back-and-forth duel has both winners and losers, and the last crucial battle is at a stalemate, but the time has come to 11:30 in the evening.
Mother Song yawned and shouted. "Pause pause, it's too late, Dad can't stay up late, tomorrow morning will be uncomfortable! Set the chessboard first, wait for enough rest, and continue tomorrow!"
Although Father Song was excited, his eyebrows were indeed tired, and he gave an order. "Okay, let's fight tomorrow! Zhou Mo doesn't have to go back today. The eldest family is not at home today, so he sleeps in the twins' room. An Yi, go look for your brother's clothes to see if there is anything suitable for him, and take a one-night break. , fight again the next day!"
So Zhou Mo was left at Song's house for the night.
Um? Is this what the husband means by admitting his son-in-law
Song Anyi didn't want to look directly at the man's smug smile, so she gave him his eldest brother's sportswear. "The underwear is new. Although my brother is not as tall as you, but at least he is more than 180, let's wear the pants as nine-point pants! Just ask Professor Zhou to be wronged for one night."
She thought that both parents were at home, and even if Lang Xin had a wolf heart, she would be very safe. Who knew that she underestimated the determination of a man Lang Xin to become a wolf heart. The weather turned cold tonight, so she wanted to go to the twins' room to ask if she needed a thicker quilt for him, but before she even got to the door, she was grabbed into the room by her lover who turned into a werewolf, and kissed her hotly. swept over.
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*The content of this book is slightly edited, please understand*
After the end, the man changed his position and hugged his woman tightly in his arms, while brother Xiao Mo remained in her body.
"Are you free next week?" he asked.
"I don't know." After the climax/tide, the aftermath rippled, and the woman had no time to think. She was paralyzed in his arms and panting, so content that she didn't want to move.
"Are you free to get married then?"
"do not know."
"I really don't know? Don't you love me? The lover doesn't have to be responsible?"
Song Anyi's back was sore, she was obviously not the main attacker, why was she tired as if she had run five thousand meters after a happy love
"I'm free, but ask my dad..."
Zhou Mo was right when he thought about it, but he still had to formally propose marriage, and the wedding ceremony was indispensable. He had to win the favor of his husband. Now his husband is his biggest enemy, who taught his daughter to be his father's lover in a previous life...
"We don't want to have a daughter anymore." Zhou Mo said suddenly.
Song Anyi raised her eyes and glared, never knowing that the closed Professor Zhou was still an old-fashioned patriarch.
Zhou Mo sighed, somewhat unfounded.
"Looking at the situation today, I can't accept it. If twenty years later, a young man who is not afraid of death comes to the house and says that he is in love with our precious daughter, what will I do?"
Song Anyi laughed, and Zhou Mo's expression was indeed tangled and painful.
"Then play chess with your son-in-law."
"Like Dad did to me?"
"Yeah, you must not be courteous tomorrow. You must do your best. This is respect for your opponent. If you give in, it's hard to say whether I can marry you."
Zhou Mo nodded seriously. "Well, absolutely not!"
Song Anyi raised her head and stole a kiss on his resolute chin. "I love you, Zhou Mo."
Zhou Mo smiled contentedly, hugged the baby in his arms tightly, and stamped a happy mark on her forehead—
"I love you, Anyi."
His life will have sunshine again, because An Yi is his sunshine!
Finale - Professor, I'm Busy
Professor Zhou returned home after the morning swim, took off his slightly damp sports shirt, and checked the messages on his mobile phone as usual. At 7:26, his wife came to LINE where he said good morning. "Good morning, MyBoss."
He smiled, brushing his half-wet hair, and in the reflection of the floor-to-ceiling window was a charismatic mature man, tall, with a straight back, a naked upper body, showing perfect muscular lines, and loose sweatpants tied around his waist. , showing his strong waistline and slender legs. After the exercise, Professor Zhou carried a leisurely servant, like a dormant leopard.
He dialed with one hand, and she quickly picked it up on the other end. He said with a relaxed tone and a smile, "Did you stay in bed today?"
An Yi usually sets the alarm clock at 7:20 in the morning, giving herself ten minutes to stay in bed, and will not be willing to get out of bed until the alarm clock rings for the second time at 7:30. Usually, LINE tells him that good morning is thirty. five points.
Although he doesn't understand why the two people who love each other can't live together, in order to take into account the feelings of his husband, everything can only be kept low-key.
Under the strict guard of her husband, although it is impossible to live together, the two still find the opportunity to spend the night at each other's house. Moreover, it is a love affair now, and fiery passion is a must.