Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

The old lady Zhou silently went down, the noodles were ready, and she caught two bowls, her voice was a bit negative, "Sogo, when did you like her?"

For so many years, Sogo has been not very concerned about Qin Mu. She thought that this time Qin Mu filed for a divorce, and Sogo would probably follow Qin Mu's intentions if she did not want to leave, but she did not expect that her son liked Qin Mu.

Zhou Chongguang smiled bitterly, "I don't know either!"

His voice was low and deep: "I knew I would like it like today, I used to not treat her like that."

Now the anger in his heart is much less, especially when facing Qin Mu, only guilt remains.

A girl who followed him from 14 years old, to 22 years old, finally could not bear to file for divorce, think about him as an asshole.

At her best age, what he gave her was not love or loyal marriage, but one after another lace news.

The old lady Zhou listened, and was silent for a long time before she reluctantly said: "Sogo, I know what you think!"

She paused, "You want to have a good time with her, and you want me to accept her, don't you?"

Zhou Chongguang let out a long puff of smoke, and sighed, "Mom, I'm sorry! I'm embarrassed you!"

The old lady raised her head and said, "Mom has nothing to embarrass! But you can't expect me to love her like a daughter, at best the same as before."

This is enough for Zhou Chongguang. He stretched out his hand and pushed off his cigarette butt, walked over and hugged his own old lady: "Mom, I know! I really like her too."

The old lady Zhou gave him a white look, "It's OK, don't come to this set! Who hasn't been young yet!"

With that said, the old lady added another drama, "When you used to like that girl from the Tang family, it was not the same!"

"This is different!" Zhou Chongguang's black eyes were stained with warmth, "Qin Mu is my wife."

In the past, I liked Xue'er as a mirror, but for Qin Mu, it was real.

The old lady sighed, "Your father left early, otherwise he should be very happy!"

She punched her son on the shoulder: "If you want your mother's consent, let her hold a grandson earlier. My grandson has the surname Zhou. I must be in great pain."

"Definitely!" Zhou Chongguang smiled: "When the time comes, even the grandson's mother will hurt!"

The old lady Zhou gave him a white look: "Brilliant!"

Then he turned his head around and ordered some noodles, while telling his son: "The noodles are going to be battered, please take them out. Your wife is probably starving too."

Alas, Qin Mu looked like the eldest lady with ten fingers that didn't touch Yang Chunshui. Her son is now a treasure, so after thinking about it, Sogo is asking for trouble. However, he also asked for it.

Zhou Chongguang brought the noodles to the restaurant. Qin Mu was sitting there playing on his mobile phone, raising his eyes when he heard the footsteps, "Are you ready?"

"Well, mom made it." Zhou Chongguang's eyebrows were gentle, so he sat next to her and handed her the chopsticks personally.

Qin Mu took a bite and tilted his head to look at him: "You have a guilty conscience, as if you have a wife."

He laughed, reached out and knocked her on the head, "Fool!"

Even so, he was a little lost, she seemed to be lifeless.

But she wasn't angry, Zhou Chongguang was angry instead, and stopped talking with a calm face. Even the longevity noodles were not so fragrant to eat.

Qin Mu only felt that his menopause had arrived, and it was him who was obviously going to have a blind date, so why should he shake her face now?