Mr.CEO Looks Exactly the Same as My Son!-Chapter 839: No Rush, Let’s Talk About It Later
Now he somewhat regretted asking Qin Yin to pretend to be his girlfriend. If his parents found out he had a girlfriend, they might actually make him give them a grandchild.
Just thinking about it gave him a headache. The key issue was he couldn’t claim to have no relationship with Qin Yin, or else when Mom saw an innocent girl living with him, she’d definitely freak out!
Then he’d have to endure her nagging...
Knowing he was changing the subject, she didn’t say much, just opened the door and got out of the car.
Mo Han stood where he was, waiting for them to get out, then the three of them walked into the restaurant together.
It was a Chinese restaurant where they’d eaten a few times before. The food was pretty good, and since it was past lunch hours, there weren’t many customers inside.
They found a spot by the window, sat down, and he used a napkin to wipe the table. The server came over and handed them the menu.
Mo Han had already eaten lunch, so he wasn’t very hungry and passed the menu to his mother, "Mom, see what you’d like to eat?"
She took the menu, ordered a few of her favorite dishes, and after the server noted them down, he left.
Mo Han picked up the water glass on the table, poured a glass for both his parents, then one for himself, sitting opposite them like a well-behaved and sensible son...
"Ah Han, have you told Mom if you’re coming home for the New Year yet?"
"Yeah, I heard the neighbor’s daughter is coming back for the New Year. Maybe you two could meet?"
Here we go again...
His eye twitched slightly, realizing he wouldn’t get off the hook today without a firm answer.
Thinking this, he cleared his throat, pondering how to tell his mom without making her upset.
He still remembered those childhood days of being punished by his mom, made to kneel and getting whacked with a feather duster.
Even though he was grown now, he still felt a bit scared...
"Mom, I can’t even manage my work stuff right now, there’s no rush. We can talk about it later."
"How can there be no rush? You’re not getting any younger!" Mrs. Mo immediately showed her dissatisfaction, frowning and staring at her son. "Are you waiting until your father and I are gray-haired before you get married? We are waiting to hold a grandchild!"
That’s your real goal, isn’t it?
"Exactly, your mom and I are getting old, and you’re alone working here, coming back home so rarely. If you got married and had a grandchild, even if you weren’t at home, we wouldn’t be lonely, right?"
On the side, Mo Zhengyang spoke up as well.
Mo Han pursed his lips, wavering in his heart. He had no plans to marry; otherwise, he wouldn’t have asked Qin Yin for help. Worrying for a girl alone outside was one thing, but he really wanted to delay his parents’ endless questioning about his love life, marriage, and kids, which was giving him a massive headache!
Seeing no reaction from him for a while, Mrs. Mo’s expression darkened. She turned to her husband, sighed in frustration, and said in a sorrowful tone, "They say raise sons to take care of you in old age, but look at our boy. He grew up so disobedient, whatever we say goes in one ear and out the other."
She sighed heavily again, clutching her husband’s hand with an utterly heartbroken look.
"Mo Han, it’s not that I’m scolding you, but your mother has worried so much about your marriage these past few years. How can you let your parents down like this?" Mo Zhengyang consoled his wife while reprimanding his son.
