Mo Chen wrapped his arms around her shoulders, "Since that's the case, let's have the wedding as soon as possible."
Grandpa Mo, "Nonsense! Of course, it has to be soon; when that belly gets bigger, how are you going to hold a wedding?"
Grandma Mo became overjoyed at the mention of planning a wedding.
"Are you planning to have it domestically or abroad? For the past two years, I've been attending the weddings of other people's grandchildren, and I've been so envious. Now it's finally my grandson's turn, what a relief!"
Grandpa Mo, "Have you gone senile? She's pregnant, so it definitely has to be in the country. With all the turbulence on a plane, can the child take it?"
Grandma Mo wore a look of defiance, "Yes, yes, yes! I'm old, and you're not! Look at you, acting like you know so much!"
Qiao Ruoxin, "..."
Mo Chen, "..."
It wasn't until after ten o'clock at night that Grandpa and Grandma Mo left.
