However, it was because after considering everything, he still found that he couldn't let go of his feelings for Yang Chuchu, so he continued to be with her.

"Mom, if you think she is young, I can wait for her for a few years, and wait until she reaches the legal marriage age before considering marriage." Luo Jinyu said in a low voice.

"What?" Luo Mu was shocked by her son's words and stood up from the sofa, put the cup in hand on the table, and said angrily: "How many more years do you have to wait for her? You are 28 years old this year, how many years can you wait for her? Three years, five years? What if the little girl thinks you are too old and finds someone younger? What are you going to do?"

Luo Jin Yujun's face was a little stiff, and his eyes flickered. Of course, he also considered this relationship. However, he felt that even if a man was thirty-five years old, he would not be despised by others. As for whether he would be abandoned by Yang Chuchu, he really hadn't seriously considered this matter.

"Son, haven't you thought about what you'll be like in the future? You're only greedy for the freshness in front of you. I advise you to find a woman with similar education and knowledge as you. The best match is the best, so that you can help each other at work in the future. Look at your younger brother. He has a much better vision than you. If you find a capable woman like Mu Lin, you will definitely be able to help each other in your career in the future." He should pick women like his brother.

What Luo Jin Yujue's mother said made sense, but being reasonable and doing it or not were two different things, and they couldn't be confused.

"Mom, I won't break up with Chuchu. I promised her that I will take care of her in the future and marry her." Luo Jinyu knew that his mother was still angry at the moment, but he had to tell her his decision, whether she agreed or not, he would stick to it.

"You..." Luo's mother turned pale all of a sudden, and pointed at him: "Are you going to piss me off? You take care of her? Take care of her as a daughter?"

Luo Jinyu's handsome face turned pale all of a sudden, and his tone became a little heavy: "Mom, I get along very well with her. She has a simple personality and no complicated thoughts. I like this kind of relaxed life."

"Oh, simple and heartless? Why don't you ask her, if you were not who you are today, would she still be with you?"

"Mom, you are too radical. Everyone's identity is closely related to his own charm. If I am not who I am today, what right do I have to ask such a young woman to live with me?" Luo Jinyu was inexplicably annoyed. Although he felt that it was wrong to be angry with his mother, he really felt that his mother could not understand what he was thinking.

Luo Mu's face was dull. Since she was a child, her eldest son, who had never blushed with her, her best and most outstanding eldest son, even used this kind of tone to attack her.

Luo Mu's eyes turned red, and she immediately picked up the bag: "It seems that my trip was in vain. I'll go find your brother right away. I can't control you anymore!"

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Luo Jinyu recovered from the shock, only to realize that she was angry at her mother, and hurriedly tried to stop her.

But Luo Mu walked too fast, and he didn't stop him.

Yang Chuchu came home, opened the door with the key, and suddenly saw her mother sleeping on the sofa in the living room, and she froze.

Cheng Ying folded her arms and fell asleep lying on the sofa. Maybe because she felt cold, she didn't cover herself with the quilt, but hugged herself tightly with her clothes.

Yang Chuchu's heart trembled deeply. She didn't expect her mother to sleep on the sofa. It's still the cold spring season, so it must be very cold to sleep here.

Yang Chuchu's eyes were hot, and she hurried back to the bedroom, took a quilt and walked out, trying to cover her mother, but accidentally woke her up.

Cheng Ying opened her eyes vigilantly, and saw her daughter's face, she sat up in astonishment: "Chuchu, why are you back? What time is it?"

"Mom, why are you sleeping on the sofa? You haven't covered the quilt yet, so you'll get cold easily if you sleep like this." Yang Chuchu suppressed her heartache and asked her softly.

"Oh, maybe I was too tired from work, so I dozed off on the sofa as soon as I got home!" Cheng Ying quickly explained with a smile.

Yang Chuchu sighed lightly, and blamed: "Even if you are tired, you still have to go back to the bedroom to sleep in the future, and you can't sleep on the sofa. I'm not by your side now. What if you catch a cold?"

"Okay, I'm fine, it's so late, why are you back?" Cheng Ying glanced at her phone, it was almost ten o'clock.

"Oh, I... I just want to go home and get something for tomorrow!" Yang Chuchu quickly lied.

"Really? Then if you need anything in the future, just call me, and I'll send it there for you!" Cheng Ying frowned, thinking that she must be very tired when she came back so late.

Yang Chuchu suddenly wanted to cry, this feeling was getting stronger, she quickly turned her back: "Mom, I'm going to take a bath!"

Cheng Ying stared at the back of her quickly walking into the bedroom, startled.

Yang Chuchu locked herself in the bathroom, leaning her back against the wall, and flashed in her mind the picture of her mother turning pale when she was disobedient. JrNovels.com