Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

Mrs. Yue's legs were soft, and she supported Yue Tingfeng's arm. "Son, please take this troublemaker away quickly. If you don't leave, you may not know what will happen."

Yue Tingfeng smiled and held Madam Yue: "Mom, how big is this, I thought she killed."

Mrs. Yue stared: "Do you really want her to kill, hurry up, don't hurry up, this is a golden ceremony for the He Lan family, if it is really troubled, neither of our faces will look good, you and Fang Nian still Good friends, why are you so ignorant? "

After speaking, Mrs. Yue pointed at Yan Qingsi and said, "I'll tell you ... after you, you dare ..."

Yan Qingsi grabbed Mrs. Yue's hand and smiled at her: "I will be in trouble when you are away."

"I'm not here, let alone."

Yue Tingfeng's mouth twitched, and his mother ... actually didn't hate Yan Qingsi so much, this little old lady just had a knife tofu heart.

Yue Tingfeng held a woman in one hand: "Go, go home."

"Mom, don't you say hi to the people in He Lan's house before you leave?"

"Say hello, tell them, in case of trouble, we did it, waiting for the two to tear their faces ... When I go back, I call Mrs. He Lan and say I'm not feeling well ... ... "

"Mom, really wise, IQ has increased."

"Go away and let me save my snacks ..."

Yan Qingsi's lips could not help rising, she was not afraid of any trouble, nor was she afraid of any revenge. However, being guarded in this way, she really felt a kind of long-lost warmth.

Seeing Mrs. Yue's face, Yan Qingsi thought that she could be more forgiving of Yue's deception today.

Get out of the hotel and get in the car. Yue Tingfeng just started the car. The front of the car hasn't turned around yet. Yan Qingsi saw a figure in the rearview mirror and was walking towards this side.

Yan Qingsi's face cooled down a little, and after two seconds, she said, "Stop ..."

Yue Tingfeng also saw that his face was even more ugly than Yan Qingsi. He didn't interrupt the parking, but Yan Qingsi pulled the handbrake directly.

Yan Qingsi pushed the door of the car, carrying Yue listening to the wind, "You don't want to come down."

Yan Qingsi closed the door and walked towards the man.

Yan Qingsi looked at her back, her eyes were cold.

Mrs. Yue came from behind: "Son, what's the matter?"

Yue Tingfeng's voice was terrible cold: "It's all right ..."

Mrs. Yue looked outside, and then looked at Yue Tingfeng: "Oh, who grabbed people from you, this little goblin really can hook people up."

"Mom, why shouldn't you be smart when you're smart, and your brain so easy when you shouldn't?"

Slap, Mrs. Yue slaps on the head of Yue Tingfeng: "It seems as if you are very clever. If she doesn't let you go, you won't go. Why listen to her?"

Yue Tingfeng watched his watch: "Wait a minute, I'll give her ten minutes to speak alone."

He guessed that Yan Qingsi was going to talk to He Lanfangnian, and he was more generous.

"Oh, my lungs are smoky, and what kind of generosity do you have ..."

"mom……"

......

"Monica ..." He Lanfangnian's voice drifted a little in the night.

Yan Qingsi looked at him coldly: "I'm not Monica, my name is Yan Qingsi."

Facing the tenderness of He Lanfangnian, the coldness of Yan Qingsi was like a sharp sword.

He Lanfang nodded: "Okay, I don't call you Monica, Qingsi ... I have been looking for you for a long time, why don't you admit that we know each other?"