Chapter 64: Son's briefing

On the white and soft wool carpet, there is a toy scattered in the ground, and the child is playing on the hoarse and dumb.
Li Yunhong looked at the child with a sullen look, and smirked and screamed.
When Mo Yichen came back from the outside, he just saw such a scene. While taking off his shoes at the entrance, he said to the inside of the house: "Mom, I am back."
After that, naturally go inside and pick up the rumor and put it on your lap.
"How are you today, are there any emotions?"
Li Yunhong waved his hand: "The child is very embarrassed. Have you ever asked him to be too strict? I feel that this child is not so happy, it must be because of the lack of mother."
Now the mother's mouth is open to the mouth and is a child, so that Mo Yichen has a little regret that he did not say it earlier, so that he will be pushed away from Chen Yu's marriage.
"Right, there is something I want to tell you. I have been thinking about it for a long time. I still feel that I should give a banquet to the introduction of the symphony." Li Yunhong tentatively looked at the expression on the face of Mo Yichen.
Banquet...
Mo Yichen slightly rubbed his brow, and the resistance was very obvious.
"What? Don't you think it's appropriate?"
"I didn't think that letting the child go through such a small experience would not be of any benefit to his growth. I hope he can grow up healthy like a normal person."
At this time, I was smiling at the clear eyes and smiled shallowly.
"Madam, the food is all done, eat it hot." Li Ling gently knocked on the door and said in a whisper.
The topic was temporarily opened and the group moved to the restaurant.
"Actually, I think it is not impossible to have a banquet. It is a recognition of the identity of the child. After all, if the outside world does not know the details, there may be any rumors. Secondly, it is a confession to others. Huanghua big niece, like you for so long, just give a step down."
Speaking of Chen Hao, Li Yunhong’s heart is very apologetic. This is the only satisfied daughter-in-law who has made such a thing.
"I have never had any feelings about Chen Hao, but you are forced to do it."
Mo Yichen did not give Chen Hao a feeling of affection.
"Okay, even if it is, you have to think about it for the sake of the child."
Said, Li Yunhong gave Mo Yichen a chopstick dish and looked at him with anticipation.
Mo Yi Chen paused, silent for a moment, still agreed.
"Well, please let some relatives and friends know about it. After the province, there are seven big aunts and eight big sisters who will send me what Yan Yanyan."
"..." Li Yunhong shook his head helplessly, what the child is going to do, and at the age of marriage, every day is such a reluctance to contact with a woman. If she is not brought back to her, she must doubt Whether the sexual orientation of Mo Yichen is normal.
"Well, then this matter is decided. I have been inviting people in recent days." It was always agreed, and Li Yunhong’s excitement came up at once.

You pay more attention to your body and there are things you can do for them.

Li Yunhong is still listening to this now, and I can’t wait for the piles to be done personally.
Looking at the mother like this, Mo Yichen turned his head and touched the head of the rumor, and a woman’s face appeared in her mind.
That thing... Do you want to tell her?
On the other side, on the podium of the conference room, stood a man in a blue suit. The broken hair scattered in front of the forehead made the nose look firmer, and the thin lips opened and closed, talking in front of a group of people. .
"Liang Zong, I want to make this case before I get off work this afternoon."
After the meeting, the secretary followed the situation behind him.
The man did not respond at all, just listened quietly.
"Yes, I just called you, and you remember to reply when you have time." The secretary said that the man who was rushing forward suddenly stopped.
Total ink? Mo Yichen?
"Well, I know, let's go busy."
Liang Shaoqi found a quiet environment, his finger sliding over the screen, looking for a phone number that was not contacted for some time.
The phone was answered after two busy calls.
"Hey? Ink, what can you call me?" The slightly ridiculous tone is the style of Liang Shaoqi.
Liang Shaoqi, the president of Fengyun Group, Mo Yichen's hair is small, and the two of them grew up wearing small open pants and have their own achievements in their respective fields.
"Less, have you been busy recently?"
"It’s always been like this, busy making money, everyone is like this." When you talk about this, how much can be heard bitter.
"After two days, come to the city of C, take part in my banquet." Mo Yichen slowly turned his mouth while turning the pen.
"The banquet? What banquet? Are you getting married? Finally, you, the elder of Tang, who is not close to the female color, also met true love?" Liang Shaoqi said jokingly.
"No, it is my son's briefing, I will see a group of relatives and friends."
"Cough and cough."
The voice just fell, so that Liang Shaoqi just drank the coffee inside the mouth and spit it out, almost into the trachea.
"What? Son?!"
Liang Shaoqi did not believe it and reconfirmed it again.
"No, is this progress too fast, how long have we not met, you already have a son? Who is the child fucking? Hey, hey, Mo Yichen, you are not enough, how can I? do not know anything."
Liang Shaoqi’s series of questions asked him to lick his temples.
"Everything, wait until you meet, and send the time and address to you later." Waiting for the phone to respond, Mo Yichen quickly hang up the phone.
Liang Shaoqi did not return to God for a moment, watching the mobile phone still ringing in his hand, can not digest the news.
"Xiao Wang, come over!" Liang Shaoqi shouted at the outside.
"What's wrong?" The secretary ran over, nervously rubbing his hands and thinking that something had happened.
"I will give me a ticket to the city of C this afternoon. All the work will be waiting for me to come back and deal with it. Now, I have more important things to do."
Liang Shaoqi looked at the time and address that just happened to be sent. The corner of his mouth raised his smile slightly. He wanted to see what kind of character was in the end. Can he collect the ink, and make a son?
"Okay, I will do it." The secretary sneaked a sigh of relief and quickly turned around and went out.
Liang Shaoqi quickly handled all the work here, packed up his luggage, and went to the city where Mo Yichen was located to find out.