Nian Qingshan was furious. No wonder Nian Qingyun always wanted to stuff him back into his stomach. There was a reason.
…
At nine o 'clock, Nian Junting left the dinner party and got into his Maybach.
"Mr. Nian, how was tonight?" Lu Kang asked.
"My mom had already fallen in love with me, but Nian Qingshan came out and messed things up." Nian Junting sighed.
Lu Kang was speechless.
My mom? Mo Jin would probably slap you in the face if she heard that.
Ten minutes later, Lu Kang said, "Mr. Nian, there's a car following us."
"You've been following us since the dinner party?"
"Yes." Lu Kang nodded. "At the traffic light, I put the car in reverse and looked at the video. It's a black Mercedes. I think it's Mo Jin's."
Nian Junting thought for a few seconds and said, "Drive straight. There seems to be an imported fruit store up ahead. Stop there."
"You want to buy fruit?"
"Yes, continue to act like a good man," Nian Junting answered.
"…"
Was he addicted to acting?
After parking the car, Nian Junting got out and walked into the fruit store.
Although he loved to eat fruits, he rarely bought them. Every time he went home, it was either Sister Lan or Steward Wu who bought them. Sometimes, when he went to Luosang's apartment, he only went to the supermarket with her. She did all the shopping, and he was only responsible for picking up the groceries and counting the money.
There were many things in the store. He picked up a bag and put the fruit into it.
He bought all kinds of grapes, kiwis, cherries, and all kinds of fruits.
After four to five minutes, Mo Jin appeared in his field of vision.
"What a coincidence. You're here to buy fruit too?" Nian Junting stood up and asked.
Mo Jin glanced at the fruit in his hand and asked, "Do you buy fruit often?"
"Yes, I can't help it. My girlfriend loves it." Nian Junting said helplessly, "She especially loves grapes. Every time she wants to eat it, I have to peel it for her."
The corners of Mo Jin's mouth curled up into a smile. There was a profound look in her eyes.
Nian Junting didn't want to say too much, so he turned to pay the bill.
After paying the bill, Nian Junting said, "Take your time. I'm leaving."
"Wait." Mo Jin followed him out.
"Is there anything else?" Nian Junting stopped.
"You already know who I am, right?" Mo Jin's lips curled into a faint smile.
Nian Junting's handsome face froze in the middle of the summer night as the gentle breeze blew across it.
"You should have investigated me."
Mo Jin said, "I'm not good at business. My real profession can be said to be a director and cameraman. I'm in charge of shooting some short films and programs in the polar regions. Although there are fewer people shooting in them and I don't pay much attention to acting skills, I can still tell who's acting and who's real."
"…"
His outstanding acting skills were actually questioned.
"One more thing. Yesterday, when Liuxi was on the stage, he mentioned that his surname was Mo. I think that if you had investigated Luosang's mother, you would have some suspicions."
Mo Jin continued, "Plus, you suddenly appeared in front of me tonight. Yesterday, you didn't even want to talk to me, but today, you can't stop talking about Luosang. You said how well you treat her and how much you spoil her. You even came down to buy fruit. You knew that I was following you, didn't you? I don't think you usually buy fruit. The grapes you picked just now were rotten."
Nian Junting looked at the bottom of the bag.
Alright, there were really a lot of rotten grapes.
This fruit shop was such a scam.
"You're right. Although I acted a little deliberately, you're Luosang's mother." Nian Junting stopped pretending. His eyes darkened. "Why haven't you acknowledged Luosang? Do you want to know more about me, your future son-in-law?"
Mo Jin was speechless. "What future son-in-law? I've never acknowledged you."
"It doesn't matter whether you've acknowledged me or not. What matters is that Luosang acknowledges me."
Nian Junting straightened his back and said, "I believe that you've investigated my past with Luosang. Although I sympathize with your marriage, no matter what, you've only given birth to Luosang. You've done nothing else for her. During the most difficult time of her life, I was there for her. When she was living frugally and didn't have enough to eat and warm herself, you were there. When she was threatened by Yi Jingxi, I helped her. Even if you don't like me, you have no right to separate us."
Mo Jin's heart ached as if it was being twisted by a blender.
Tears welled up in her eyes.
"There are many things that you don't understand, but you're right. I haven't fulfilled my responsibilities as a mother." Mo Jin nodded. "But who doesn't love their child? She's like a piece of flesh that fell from one's body. Abandoning her is like abandoning the most precious thing in one's life."
Mo Jin took a deep breath to calm herself down. "Look at me now. Don't you think that I'm rich and that I should have come back earlier to acknowledge my daughter? You're wrong. I was only acknowledged by the Morrison family five years ago. Over ten years before that, I was a woman with another child in a foreign country. I lived a hard life, counting money every day. How could I come back to acknowledge my daughter and let her suffer with me?
Nian Junting had heard about the misunderstanding between Xu Zhengxuan and Mo Jin from Luosang.
In the past, he might not have fully understood it.
But ever since Luosang got pregnant, he suddenly understood some of the responsibilities of a parent.
As a parent, who didn't want to give the best to their children?
"Mom, don't worry. Luo Luo and I will treat you well from now on."
Nice words were meant for his woman. He only needed to take action to treat his mother-in-law.
Mo Jin was speechless.
Had she misheard him?
Who asked him to call her mom?
She hadn't accepted him at all.
Suddenly, such a big man appeared out of nowhere and called her mom.
Mo Jin was startled.
What was this guy's skin made of?
Just now.
Mo Jin's heart was still aching.
She was even afraid that she would cry later.
But she didn't want to cry in front of this young man.
Her daughter was too docile. She needed to maintain her dignity.
"Who are you calling mom?"
She criticized him harshly.
"I'm calling you."
Nian Junting looked at her with bright eyes.
"…"
Mo Jin was speechless.
Where did her daughter find such a weirdo?
"Don't try to get close to me. I clearly remember how you treated me yesterday." Mo Jin sneered. "Did your eyes grow on the top of your head?"
Nian Junting frowned slightly.
He knew that Mo Jin must have remembered what happened yesterday.
"I didn't know you were Luosang's mother yesterday."
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