Chu Yanyan still refused Mo Shengyuan's request. After Secretary Li went downstairs to pick him up, Chu Yanyan sat on the edge of the bed, twisted her hands together, and bit her lip: "Brother Mo, I actually lied to you."
"Huh? What are you lying to me about?" Mo Shengyuan was puzzled.
Chu Yanyan stood up, walked to her bed, pulled out the suitcase from under the bed, lowered her head and said, "Actually, I'm just your mistress. Sorry, I'm leaving now!"
Mo Shengyuan was truly bewildered. Chu Yanyan had lied to him, saying she was his lover, but was she actually his mistress? Hearing the young man say he was leaving, Mo Shengyuan couldn't hold back any longer. He got off the bed, grabbed Chu Yanyan's hand, and tried to stop him.
Chu Yanyan tried to shake it off, but couldn't. She could only lower her head and remain silent.
Mo Shengyuan raised his chin, and a pair of red eyes from crying came into view.
For some reason, Mo Shengyuan felt a little pain in his heart.
He held the fragile boy in his arms and patted his back gently: "Yanyan, don't cry, lovers can also become permanent."
"Brother Mo, I'm sorry. I really love you too much and don't want to leave you, so I did this." Chu Yanyan hugged Mo Shengyuan and sobbed. After saying this, he thought to himself that it was not right. It seemed that he had exaggerated again. Mo Shengyuan should not think otherwise.
Chu Yanyan was feeling lucky in her heart, but she was crying on the surface.
"I know, I know, I love you too. Don't cry." Mo Shengyuan hugged the man tightly, thinking in his mind that he should hold this young man in his heart. Except for crying in bed, he didn't want Yanyan to suffer any grievances at other times.
"Ahem, have you hugged enough?" Other people's voices came from the door.
Mo Shengyuan turned his head and looked over there. There was a man and a woman standing at the door. The handsome middle-aged man was wearing a gray sweatshirt, with his hands on the woman next to him who was wearing a red skirt. Their eyes were fixed on the two people squatting on the ground and hugging each other.
Mo Shengyuan helped Chu Yanyan up: "Why are you here?"
Chu Yanyan looked at Mo Shengyuan's parents and called out, "Hello, uncle and aunt."
Secretary Li knew that it was a hell of a place inside, so he tactfully closed the door and gave them the place.
Mo's father and mother sat on chairs, looking at the boy next to Mo Shengyuan. Mo's father said, "I heard that you were hit with a brick and lost your memory. Your mother and I happened to be traveling in a nearby province, so we came to see you. Who is this person next to you?"
Mo Shengyuan held Chu Yanyan's hand tightly and reassured him not to be nervous: "He is my lover, and we have only been together recently. I didn't tell you because I was worried that he would ruin your trip."
"You! Good boy." When Dad Mo heard what Mo Shengyuan said, his face changed.
Mo's mother, who was sitting next to him, quickly patted his back and said, "Okay, okay, don't be angry. Yuanyuan is right."
"Is that kid right? Then you handle it. I don't want to deal with this kind of thing." Dad Mo said, hugging his lover's waist.
"Yeah." Mo's mother responded. She looked at Mo Shengyuan: "Yuanyuan, your father and I don't object to you being with anyone, but I want to know one thing. Does this kid know your secret? Even though you're both men, you still have to deal with that kind of thing, right?"
"Cough cough." Dad Mo almost choked on coughing after hearing his lover's explicit words.
Mo's mother glanced at Mo's father and said, "If you cough again, we'll sleep in separate beds tonight. We'll talk after you're better."
Dad Mo stopped coughing immediately and whispered, "Wife, be careful with your words."
Mo Shengyuan looked at the two of them, both of whom were almost fifty years old and still acting so sweetly, and rolled his eyes: "Yanyan knows."
Mo's mother nodded. She took away Mo's father's hand on her waist, stood up, and walked in front of Chu Yanyan.
Under the gaze of the Mo family father and son, she pinched Chu Yanyan's face a few times and said, "How cute! Is Yuanyuan an adult? Even an old cow wouldn't eat young grass like you."
Mo Ma's grip was very gentle, and Chu Yanyan blinked: "I'm an adult now."
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When Mo Ma heard such a milky voice, her eyes lit up, and when she looked at her son, she was even more accusing: "Such a cute child, why didn't you tell me earlier? Oh, this is too cute, I think I can do it again."
Dad Mo realized that his position was dangerous and quickly stepped forward to stop her behavior: "This is my son's lover, you can't do this."
Looking at the two of them, Mo Shengyuan held his forehead weakly, not knowing what to say.
Mo Shengyuan recovered miraculously quickly and was able to complete the formalities and leave in the morning. They sat in a restaurant, with Chu Yanyan sitting opposite Mo Shengyuan and Mo Shengyuan's mother sitting next to him.
Before the meal was served, Mother Mo briefly learned about Chu Yanyan's situation. Knowing that Chu Yanyan had lost both parents, she felt even more distressed for the child.
"Your father and I don't object to you being with anyone, as long as you are happy and can be with the person you like. It's your choice." Mother Mo said softly.
Mo Shengyuan's family was relatively well-off, moderately well-off. His father and mother had only one child, and they cared deeply for him. Knowing he had a physical disability, they actively sought medical treatment, but it turned out he wasn't born with it. Since their son was very concerned about his reputation, they didn't want to discuss his sorrows, and tried their best to keep him happy.
Since Mo Shengyuan became an adult, he wanted to be independent, so they gave him the tuition and some miscellaneous fees they had saved for their son for four years. Then the couple went traveling, visiting all over the country, and looking for Chinese medicine practitioners who specialized in that area.
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