Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love

"what?"

Fortunately, the tea in his hand was already on the table, otherwise Xinluo's hand would shake, and he might be scalded by spilling the tea.

"Mrs. Wen, shouldn't the Yanyan in your mouth refer to the one born to Mr. Wen Yancheng and his deceased wife, Miss Wen Feiyan, right?"

The smile on the corners of Yue Xinluo's lips gradually converged, and the face that had originally carried a faint smile also sank, and the beautiful peach eyes became darker and darker.

She has a good personality, but she is not blindly good.

Today's Mrs. Lu and the Reddington family's eldest look down, and there will be a sense of dignity inadvertently when she straightens her face.

"Yes, yes...Although Yanyan is the daughter of my husband and his deceased wife, but...I always treat her as my own, as my own daughter." Xie Fangyu saw that Yue Xinluo's face was a little unhappy. The hands intertwined slightly uneasy, anxiously explained.

"I know this request may be a bit difficult for Mr. Duke, but it should be just a matter of effort for the Duke. To be honest, because of some trouble, Yanyan will be married by her grandmother to a fifty-something old man. She It’s still so young and still in the Mood for Love. Her father and I can’t just sit back and watch. In our family, the old lady speaks with authority, and no one dares to contradict him. But Mr. Duke is different. He is in-law and his identity is so prominent.

If Mr. Duke can think of Yanyan as a goddaughter, then Yanyan will be backed by a pair of godfathers, the Duke of Reddington and the Duchess. At that time, even if the old lady wants her to marry, the Huang family dare not marry. Of course, if the Duke is willing to help, he can also declare to the public that he will arrange marriage for Yanyan.

In this case, it is perfect and the best thing. At that time, no one can force Yanyan to marry an old man like Huang Youcai. "

Xie Fangyu's remarks are clear, clear and organized, and they are well prepared.

However, when these words were heard in Xin Luo's ears, they only felt ironic.

So whimsical and as it should be, this Mrs. Wen is really impressive.

She was very curious that this bad idea of ​​pushing her nose on her face was Xie Fangyu's own idea to please Wen Yancheng, or that the president of the Wen family originally meant it.

If it were the former, it was just Xie Fangyu's wife's opinion that was stupid.

If it's the latter, huh, then it will be fun-I'm afraid that if there is no such incident, the Wen family will not have much time before it is ruined.

"Well, I see." Xin Luo's lips curled up again.

Only this time, the smile on her lips didn't reach the bottom of her eyes.

Looking at Xie Fangyu, who was sitting opposite, slightly worried, Xin Luo red lips lightly opened: "This matter is of great importance. I will go back and ask my father what it means. But I'm very curious when Mrs. Wen made this request. , Have you ever considered Liuli? Liuli is going to marry my brother. Her identity is the future daughter-in-law of the Reddington family and my sister-in-law.

But now, Mrs. Wen offered to let my father recognize Wen Feiyan as a goddaughter. In any case, Liuli is also your daughter after all, and Mr. Wen's daughter at some level. Two daughters, one married to the Reddington family as a daughter-in-law, the other to be a goddaughter. Are you afraid of making Liuli ugly with this arrangement? "

"This, this...what's so ugly about this, it's not all a family..." Xie Fangyu rubbed his hands with some guilty conscience, an unnatural smile appeared on his face.

"Isn't it ugly? It seems that I think too much." Xin Luo smiled and didn't point out.

"In this case, then Mrs. Wen will wait for my news. When it is not early, then I will go back first. We will arrange the rest of the wedding here. As long as the Wen family invites all the guests that should be invited, it is enough. Up."

The words are not speculative.

Yue Xinluo got up, regardless of the embarrassment on Xie Fangyu's face, he walked out of the cafe.

[Next chapter before 19 o'clock]