The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

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Su Ye accompanied his mother, who was wearing a green silk long cheongsam with hand-embroidered peony flowers on it today, looking elegant and luxurious. Although she is in her early 50s, Su mother is very well-maintained. It looks like she is only about 40 years old. Walking with her son is like a pair of sisters.

"Mom, what are you doing here? Look, everyone looks at you." Su Ye reached out and hugged her mother's shoulders. The mother and son looked very close. It's no wonder that everyone said that the eldest son of the Su family was a mother .

Sum ticked her lips.

"Mom, find out if I can help you find a daughter-in-law. You are now the older man."

Su Ye: ...

I was only 27, but I became the oldest leftover? Mom, are you funny? Besides, he came for a purpose today.

"That's right." Su Mu turned around and looked up at her tall son. "Is the Ye Shi you saw last time really inappropriate?" Su Mu frowned, a pair of beautiful eyes Picking it up a little, it still seems unwilling.

Her two sons, one 27 and one 25, all kept lace news, but never saw them bring a girl back, especially Su Ye, who also rumored that his son was gay. Furious at her.

This is not why she was forced to come out to help her son choose a wife, as long as it is suitable, can be born, and has a good personality, you can.

Su Ye patted her mother's shoulder, motioned her mother to speak a little voice:

"Mom, didn't I say that, Ye Shiyu is too young, we are not on the same channel at all, we don't have a common language."

Su Mu sighed helplessly, but just felt that it was so difficult to find his daughter-in-law on the condition of his child.

"That mother is helping you find an older person, about 30 years old," Su mother said in a loud voice.

Since there is no common language in younger ages, the older ones are always mature. There is always a common language.

Anyway, she must find her daughter-in-law this year. Whoever said her son was gay, she found someone to sew their mouths with needles.

Ye Shiyu saw Su Ye and Su Mu coming, and nervously rubbed his little hands together, blushing like tomatoes.

Oh my god, Su Ye is here, is it for ...

Thinking that Su Ye might have come for her own sake, Ye Shiyu's little heart fluttered and fluttered, and she could even hear the sound of her own heartbeat.

She quickly sorted out her clothes, and then took a look at her makeup with a small mirror. After making sure that they were flawless, she walked towards Su Ye and Su Mu slowly.

At this time, Su Mu shook her hand with Xia Jingying, and also briefly talked. The two people who met for the first time had no topic to say. But Xia Jingying was surprised that Su's would come over.

Ye Shiyu went to Su Mu, politely, and greeted with a smile: "Mother Su."

At first glance, it was Ye Shiyu, with a gentle smile on her face, she reached out and patted Ye Shiyu's shoulder, smiling: "The longer the poem, the more beautiful!"

Ye Shiyu heard Su mother praise her so much, she smiled brightly as a flower, and her face became increasingly red.

She walked next to Su Ye, holding the man's arm with almost all her guts. Then look at his dad.

Ye Lao raised an eyebrow, his eyes were serious.

Su Ye smiled awkwardly and quietly withdrew his hand.

"You ..." Ye Lao glanced at his daughter and looked at Su Ye again.