Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

Mrs. Yue scolded people in her mouth and was shocked by Xia Anlan's words before she could say.

Madan ... I haven't promised yet! Where to go, where to go?

Why do you feel like you have been forcibly touched?

Mrs. Yue stayed there, always thinking that it was not enough.

Xia Anlan let go of Mrs. Yue, and looked at the person standing with a peeping head in the distance, peeping at the corners of her lips.

Yu Chi's secretary bodyguard quickly followed.

The secretary asked, "Sir, do you have breakfast?"

Xia Anlan: "No more food."

He walked fast, Yu Chi and they were still confused.

The secretary turned her head and glanced at the statue of Mrs. Yue, why did he always feel that the husband was so rushed, just to avoid ... being shy?

OMG, I feel like I've found something extraordinary.

Madam Yue finally reacted and covered Su Ma's mouth, her face turned red. She turned to see that Xia Anlan had gone far and went out, and shouted, "Xia Anlan, you hooligan, don't want to go to my house, I will not You are responsible. "

After speaking, Mrs. Yue went back with her feet up, and didn't take a few to catch a bunch of peekers.

The thought of being kissed and watched by them just now, Mrs. Yue felt that this old face of her really was ... completely unable to pick it up.

The old lady looked up: "The weather is really good today."

The old man agreed very much and nodded: "Yes, you see how blue the sky is, how good the sun is."

Mrs. Yue drew a bit from her mouth: "Uncle Xia, it's cloudy today and the sun hasn't come out yet."

Yan Qingsi yelled at Yue Fengfeng: "So what ... let's hurry up for breakfast, I'm so hungry."

After speaking, she pulled Yue to listen to the wind and turned around. Before leaving, she heard Mrs. Yue shouting, "Green silk ..."

The sound seemed to be blowing a cold wind, Yan Qingsi's back was cold.

Yan Qingsi grabbed Yue Tingfeng's arm and turned, smiling charmingly: "Mom ... are you hungry?"

Mrs. Yue was black-faced: "You go upstairs with me."

Yue Tingfeng said quickly, "Mom ... why don't you finish your meal?"

Mrs. Yue: "Shut up, I haven't settled with you yet."

Yue Tingfeng choked his mouth and dared not say any more.

Yan Qingsi honestly went upstairs with Madam Yue. Yue Tingfeng wanted to go in, but was punished by Madam Yue.

As soon as she entered the door, Yan Qingsi said nothing. She hugged Mrs. Yue and opened her mouth to admit it: "Mom, I'm wrong, I'm sorry for you, don't be angry, I won't dare, if you are still angry, you hit me Well, I have absolutely nothing to say ... "

Originally, Madam Yue was full of anger, and she couldn't send it out at the moment. She poked Yan Qingsi's head and said, "You ... stinking girl, you even count me, do you know that you saw his face in the morning, I'm scared to death. My age, my heart is not good, I'm so scared. Who will show you children in the future? "

Yan Qingsi nodded again and again: "Mom, everything is right. I didn't think about it, but I was too much ... Mother, please forgive me."

Yan Qingsi patted her back and said, "Don't be angry."

Mrs. Yue exhaled a sulky gas in her chest, "I'm so mad at me, that bastard, how can I ... I have never seen anyone more brazen than him."

Yan Qingsi echoed in unison: "Yes, I am too bad, too much."

Mrs. Yue squeezed Yan Qingsi's face: "It's not all you, you say you ... why it's so bad, I think you're the same as you."