I go north, you go south

Chapter 104 First Meeting
"The two have been married for 30 years, which is simply the representative of a perfect marriage."

Speaking of this, Ling Bei showed interest on his face: "I just don't know how Mo Ziwen was born."

Nan Zishu couldn't help laughing: "No, why do you always like to attack Mo with words?"

"Hi!"

Before Nan Zishu finished speaking, he saw Mo Ziwen wearing "chicken feathers" flashing out of nowhere.

"I just heard someone calling me?"

Mo Ziwen stretched out his index finger and pointed between Ling Bei and Nan Zishu: "Is it you? Or you?"

"What's wrong with him?" Ling Bei felt disgusted seeing him like this, and directly raised his hand to pat off Mo Ziwen's dishonest fingers.

"Call someone."

Ling Bei winked at Mo Ziwen.

"Oh." Mo Ziwen understood instantly, and immediately smiled at Nan Zishu and gave a somewhat exaggerated gentleman's salute: "Hello, sister-in-law."

"What!?" Nan Zishu was startled suddenly, even raising his voice an octave.

"Oh, sister-in-law, you don't know. Every time I see you in the design department, I'm so anxious. You are obviously a relative, but you have to pretend to be unfamiliar. It's really..."

Mo Ziwen did not have the shocked look on Gu Nan Zishu's face. While shaking his head in a dignified manner, he wished to express his bitterness; at the same time, he quietly led Nan Zishu to Fang Jiaming's direction.

So Nan Zishu was brought in front of his future mother-in-law without knowing why.

Fang Jiaming also rarely dressed up today. The wine red cheongsam dress and jade jewelry especially highlighted her elegant temperament.

"Auntie," Mo Ziwen rushed to Fang Jiaming who was standing near the round table, raised his eyebrows, and lowered his voice, "My brother's legendary girlfriend is here."

After hearing this, Fang Jiaming put the goblet in his hand directly on the table in front of him, with a rare expression of joy on his face: "Where is it?"

As soon as Fang Jiaming turned his head, he saw Nan Zishu standing behind her nervously.

The moment the two looked at each other, they froze to a considerable extent.

"Mom," it was Ling Bei who came over first to break the strange atmosphere: "I brought you Shu Shu, whom you have always wanted to see, as you ordered."

Ling Bei smiled and pushed Nan Zishu towards Fang Jiaming: "Shu Shu, this is my mother."

"Oh, Uncle... Auntie is good."

Nan Zishu was the first to react. Although he was a little apprehensive, he still bowed slightly to Fang Jiaming and greeted her thoughtfully.

"Well, hello." Fang Jiaming suppressed the intense excitement in his heart, and smiled and stepped forward to take Nan Zishu's hand: "If I remember correctly, you were the one who lent me my phone in Shiyang hall that day?"

"Well, yes." Apparently, when Nan Zishu saw Fang Jiaming for the first time, he also thought of the encounter that day: "It's just a little effort, I didn't expect you to remember it in my heart."

"Shu Shu?" Fang Jiaming carefully asked Nan Zishu's opinion: "Can I call you that?"

Nan Zishu smiled cutely: "Of course."

Fang Jiaming took Nan Zishu's arm affectionately: "The 'easy effort' you mentioned solved my urgent need at that time. Now there are really not many people like you who are willing to give 'a little effort'."

Hearing this, Ling Bei, his own son who had long been regarded as air, finally managed to interject: "Mom, have you met before?"

"Of course, Shu Shu helped me a lot at that time."

(End of this chapter)