Jum Wo Ai Ni

Debates

Jessy glared sharply at Dylan, the look in her eyes implying a sense of anger mixed with shame. An international model, treated like this, like a fly that is not considered. What a shame for Jessy.

Rejected outright by the would-be in-laws, Jessy gets up from her seat, picking up a small purse of a well-known brand she put on the table.

The top model looked at Juminten with dislike, then turned to Dylan furiously, then stepped out of the room.

"Jessy .. Honey. Wait!"

Dylan got up to chase the sulking lover. However, Dylan's steps were stopped by his mother's speech

"Once you walk out that door, don't expect any place for you in the Li family."

Dylan furrowed his brows together, he turned his head and immediately approached Mayleen.

"Ma, why did Mama do this to me. I love Jessy, why don't you understand!" dylan shouted furiously.

"You're yelling at your mama for that woman, son?" mayleen asked with teary eyes, she slightly shifted her sitting position so she could see Dylan.

"It's not like that, but Mama knows me and Jessica have been in a relationship for two years now. We love each other, don't you want to see me happy" this time Dylan said more gently.

Dylan has great respect for his mother. He was because he was too carried away by emotions to raise such a voice. The man lowered his head before Mayleen, he was disappointed, angry. Why would Mayleen do something like this.

"Of course Mama wants to see you happy, more than anything. Mama's sure she's the woman who can make you happy, Dylan."

Dylan turned around, he rubbed his face violently. "Agh! Why don't you understand, too, I just love Jessy, how can I be happy with her!"

"Love will come because it's used to it" Mayleen said calmly.

He was very confident in his decision, to match Dylan and Juminten. Meanwhile, Juminten just sat quietly beside Mayleen, his face bowed. Juminten's cerebellum is trying to digest all of this.

Why is it like this? The madam only asked me to accompany her to dinner, why did she introduce me as her chosen daughter-in-law?

Dylan pulled his hair in frustration. Jessy must be angry at this time, very eager for Dylan to immediately meet his lover. However, he also could not leave the room without Mayleen's permission.

The narrow-eyed man inched, resting at Mayleen's feet. He clasped his mother's hand, looking at Mayleen with a very beautiful face.

"Ma, could this time Dylan decide for Dylan's life" the man said with a hearty tone. He knew Mayleen loved him very much, he could never resist Dylan's wishes.

Mayleen smiling.

"Have you ever asked for anything, son? When you asked Mama to be loyal to Papa, when you chose to go to Oxford and leave her alone, when you refused to run the company, when you'd rather trust the woman you call your lover than your mom. Did mom ever complain about any of that?"

Dylan lowered his head, unable to look into the eyes of the mother, Dylan knew that Mayleen had always followed his wishes. All selfishness.

"Again, follow my mother's request. Marry him. Live the rest of your life with this woman, she's a good woman." Mayleen clasped her son's hand.

Dylan closed his eyes, taking a deep breath. He could not persuade Mayleen if it was like this, Dylan glanced cynically at the woman sitting beside Mayleen. Maybe he could get the woman to work together, cancel this wedding plan.

"It's all different. Dylan only wants to marry once in a lifetime with the people Dylan loves, like Mama and Papa. Dylan couldn't spend his life with a stranger, Ma. Dylan loves Jessy, loves her so much" Dylan said, not breaking up his efforts to break Mayleen's heart.

Mayleen let out a long sigh, if only Dylan knew how the story of Mayleen and Dawei really was.

"Why Mama always doubted Jessy, she's a good woman. Mama had met him once too, getting to know him more closely. Dylan was sure Mama would fall in love like Dylan, Jessy was so kind and gentle."

"Will she be a good housewife, and give up her job after marrying you?"

"Mama don't be too stiff, now it's not his era anymore like that. We are not short of money to pay the housekeeper," Dylan replied with a sarcasm.

Mayleen smiled wryly while shaking her head. "Look, you can even answer Mama's question with a sarcasm."

Dylan's clucking pissed, shit. He could not control his emotions and further aggravated his mother's mood.

"That's not what Dylan-" means"

"Then do you understand what Mom meant? Whether or not she wants to, have you ever asked this question? or did he ever ask you what you thought of his work? wearing sexy clothes, minimal material like that in front of many other men. Did she ever think of your pride as her lover?"

"Enough! his job is like that. It's not a taboo anymore Ma, nowadays such a thing is very natural!" Dylan got up and looked at Mayleen with guts.

"studied? yes indeed all that was natural for a person like him, but not for someone who wanted to bear the status of being the daughter-in-law of the Li family!" mayleen's snapping is no less tight.

Dylan was quite surprised to see his Mama get angry like that. Mayleen, who was always gentle and smiled with warmth, now looked very firm and fierce.

"Then what is a woman worth? Does he deserve to be the daughter-in-law of the Li family?" Dylan strained his index finger at Juminten.

Juminten squeezed the end of the dress she was wearing, she further bit her lower lip firmly. The man is right, does he deserve it? Juminten is just a lick seller girl, the son of a former maid.

She's nothing compared to Dylan's girlfriend, a top model. Which is certainly highly educated, unlike Juminten who is only a junior high school graduate.

What made Mayleen interested? he wanted to make her a son-in-law. Juminten's head felt dizzy thinking about all of this.

"He's more than worthy of Dylan." Mayleen put her arm around Juminten's shoulder.

Juminten was again surprised by Mayleen's treatment of him. However, Juminten still did not say a word. He was confused as to what kind of time it was like this.

"More than fast? What is his title? A bachelor? What college graduate? Is his family also a businessman like us?" cerca Dylan, the man's eyes looked at Juminten with one corner of his lips raised upwards.

All the questions Dylan asked sounded extremely painful, as if dozens of tiny daggers pierced Juminten's heart, tearing his pride apart.

"It's not the title or social status that makes her deserve it, it's the kindness and courtesy that makes her worthy of being Mama's daughter-in-law. Do you think it's appropriate for a woman to wear tight clothes and show off her breasts when she meets an old man like that?"

Dylan twisted his memories. Today Jessy does wear a pretty sexy shirt, with a low cleavage.

"That's just Ma's clothes! Mama can't judge Jessy from that alone!" let Dylan raise his voice.

"You-you keep tying mama." Mayleen's chest was up and down, her breathing was wheezing.

"Mrs, please don't be so emotional." Juminten deftly took the suction medication in Mayleen's bag, rubbing the woman's back slowly.

Dylan who saw that actually felt guilty, he did not mean to make Mayleen's asthma relapse.