Aunt Zhang couldn’t help but tell her son, “Momo likes her a lot. When she’s around, Momo is willing to talk and play toys with her!”
“Is that so?” Zhang Zhe also revealed a hint of joy. He knew that his son liked Mo Rao very much, but he didn’t expect her to be so effective at improving his condition. “Momo likes her very much.”
He could tell from their first meeting.
At this moment, Auntie Zhang sighed. “If only Mo Rao married into our family back then.”
These words stunned Zhang Zhe. He quickly stopped her. “Mom, don’t spout nonsense. If Mo Rao accidentally hears it, things will be very awkward in the future.”
Auntie Zhang quickly slapped her mouth. She really didn’t think before she spoke.
After all, Mo Rao was still here. She hoped that Mo Rao could come over more often to accompany Momo in the future. If she was really heard, Mo Rao would probably be too embarrassed to come.
“Brother Zhang, Auntie Zhang, I have to go back. Fu Ying sent a message saying that he’s coming to pick me up.” At this moment, Mo Rao walked out of the room. Momo was still following her tightly and was unwilling to let go of her hand.
However, Zhang Zhe said enthusiastically, “How about this? Why don’t we invite President Fu to have a meal together? As long as he doesn’t mind.”
Mo Rao was stunned. Call Fu Ying over for dinner?
Fu Ying’s expression was always dark, as if someone owed him money.
At that time, if something suddenly happened while they were eating and made him unhappy, if he put on an attitude, wouldn’t it embarass the Zhang family?
“It’s okay, it’s just a meal.” Zhang Zhe saw Mo Rao’s worry and said with a smile.
After all, Fu Ying had helped him find Momo the last time.
Mo Rao could only agree.
She didn’t expect Fu Ying to pick her up. At this moment, the car was outside the neighborhood.
“Brother Zhang and Aunt Zhang said that since you’re here, you might as well have a meal before leaving. The premise is that you don’t mind.” Mo Rao hesitated for a moment before saying it.
There was a look of apprehension in her eyes. Even her voice was quiet, as if she was afraid he would refuse.
Of course, Fu Ying was willing. He was very willing to go to the Zhang family for a meal as Mo Rao’s husband.
He deliberately put on a cold expression. “Why would I dislike it? You, on the other hand, don’t seem to want me to go.”
“No.” Mo Rao’s expression changed. “I just feel frustrated. It seems like all my friends know about your existence, but after being married to you for three years, you’ve never brought me to see your friends. This is very unfair.”