At 12:30 noon, Mo Xiaorou drove to Keelung Ocean Plaza and parked her car in a nearby paid parking lot.
This time, she prepared a bento of braised chicken legs, smiled like a flower, put on the latest fashionable spring clothes and a casual straw hat, and came to have a private meeting with Jiang Rongrong°
Noila Mo knew in her heart that the only common topic of conversation between the two women was Zhao Junlie!
"Xiaorou, I'm very happy that the only person Jun Lie loves is you. I know that he is not a man who plays tricks on occasion." Jiang Rongrong said boldly.
Hearing that Mo Xiaorou was unable to have children, but after hearing that Zhao Junlie was deeply in love with her, Jiang Rongrong's curiosity aroused and she decided to see Mo Xiaorou again.
"Has he ever mentioned Jun Lie's childhood to you?"
"Yes, the more I know, the more questions I have and the more I feel sorry for him, that's it." Mo Xiaorou answered calmly and matter-of-factly.
"He would wet the bed when he was a child, did you know?" Jiang Rongrong smiled while eating the braised chicken drumstick lunch box that Mo Xiaorou prepared for her.
"Yeah." Noila Mo smiled and nodded, so Jiang Rongrong relaxed.
"This is Jun Lie's biological mother. Mrs. Zhao mentioned it in the letter and asked me, who is infertile, if I want to adopt Jun Lie's child?"
"Because my dead husband was born in a single line, I decided to have the child Jun Lie. Besides, the Zhao family is a wealthy family. Such a child must have been through Tao Zhi in his behavior, so I proposed to Mrs. Zhao. I want to adopt Jun Lie as my adopted son." Jiang Rongrong recalled the past and spoke slowly.
"Mrs. Zhao and I are classmates and good friends in high school, and we are also sisters."
"Yeah."...