Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

Yue Tingfeng took the phone to see the photos, and couldn't help laughing.

He clicked on the photo and chose ‘Save Picture’ to set that photo as a desktop.

Seeing the news from Mrs. Yue, Yue listened to the wind and laughed again.

There are two prodigal women in the family, and the pressure is indeed high, so ... this company has to follow his surname, otherwise, how to support the family in the future?

Yue Tingfeng returned a text message to Mrs. Yue.

[Buy buy buy, just spend it! 】

Mrs. Yue smiled, dropped her phone, pulled up the quilt, held Yan Qingsi, closed her eyes, slept,

......

Jiang came to the office and knocked on the door: "The boss, Mr. Yue, has returned to China, but he didn't return to Luocheng directly. He went to Rongcheng first!"

Yue Tingfeng's face chilled almost immediately: "Okay, my dad is going back to China, it is time to welcome him well."

Jiang Lai bowed her head and did not speak.

After all, the boss and the emperor are father and son. It is better for him to talk less as a little assistant.

Yue Tingfeng's dark eyes flowed with terrible cold light.

He ordered one more thing: "Take a hand and foot to trouble Ye Shaoguang, don't let him dangle in front of Qingsi like a fly."

Jiang Lai nodded: "Okay, Ye Shaoguang's elder brother's son. I was looking for a partner a few days ago and wanted to get rid of him. I'll let someone tell his elder nephew some information to make sure their Ye family is going to make trouble first."

Yue Tingfeng nodded: "I still have my mother-in-law, keep checking."

Jiang shuddered, the mother-in-law called the true relative.

"You can rest assured that you have been checking ... never dared to slack off, but recently encountered some problems, it is estimated that it has something to do with Mrs. Nie's life."

Yue Tingfeng touched Yan Qingsi's face on her mobile phone and said, "No matter what, please check it out for me."

Jiang Lai nodded: "Yes."

"My mother-in-law's tombstone is sent every day to be cleaned."

"People have been arranged ..."

......

At dawn, at seven o'clock, Mrs. Yue got up first. She got up lightly, washed well, and went out.

Yan Qingsi woke up and found that Mrs. Yue was not there. She was startled. Where could Mrs. Yue go in the early morning, she was thinking of going out. Mrs. Yue returned, carrying a food container in her hand.

Yan Qingsi hurriedly asked, "How did you get up so early?"

"I asked Xiaoliu for the breakfast. I went downstairs to get it." Mrs. Yue was worried that Su Xiaoliu would wake up Yan Qingsi when she knocked on the door, so she went downstairs to the hotel lobby to sip breakfast.

Yan Qingsi froze, her eyes were really hot.

Mrs. Yue asked Yan Qingsi, "Did you wash it?"

Yan Qingsi shook her head stupidly: "Not yet!"

Mrs. Yue waved her hand: "Come on, come over to eat after washing."

Yan Qingsi nodded her head, hurried to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and poured water on her face with her hands after receiving the water. The cool water finally made Yan Qingsi regain some sanity.

She looked up at herself in the mirror, her face wet, her eyes red.

Yan Qingsi bowed her head. She always unconsciously overlapped her deceased mother and Mrs. Yue. Actually, they are two different people at all.

Yan Qingsi came out of the bathroom and calmed down.

Mrs. Yue handed her chopsticks, gave her a night of seafood porridge, and put a crab-yellow bun that looked very good.

"You eat more. The girl is too thin and bad for your health."

Yan Qingsi nodded quickly: "Huh!"

......

Yan Qingsi continued to film in the morning. Madam Yue was sitting on her usual rest place, and everyone thought she was the mother of Yan Qingsi.