Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

"Then you're not scared, I'm cold to you?"

Yue Tingfeng didn't care about it at all: "What's wrong with that? I was so bad to my face that I was so much worse than you. You and I can take it. Can you still be afraid of me? Besides, it's me too Alas, if he doesn't like me, it's him who is upset, not me, I just need to see you. "

Yan Qingsi laughed out loud. "You are really thick-skinned, no wonder you are not nervous when you see them."

"I'm nervous, but no matter how nervous I can't show it on my face, otherwise they look at it, oh, this kid is just courageous, just seeing him once, he's frightened, how to protect his wife in the future, not pass You said, where did I cry? "Yue Tingfeng is a man. He still knows some similar thoughts,

Not to mention the elders, that is, men who make friends by themselves, and also hope to be responsible, courageous, and able to be a man who is one-sided, not a small family, but a man who is not prosperous.

Yan Qingsi pursed her lips with a smile and stretched out her hand to pinch Yue Tingfeng's face: "It's doing well today, but if you want me to say they can identify with you, you still have to work hard."

Yue Tingfeng hugged Yan Qingsi: "Must, even if they like me or not, they can't stop me from marrying you, but ... in the end, it is your loved ones, as you said, they can still get their blessings and love. ,I will work hard."

"Go back quickly, tomorrow, will you come home first, or will you wait for us at the hospital yourself."

"I must have come to you first. What's the matter of running to the hospital myself? I'll come early and stop by for a breakfast before passing."

Yan Qingsi smiled and nodded: "Okay, anyway, you are not afraid that I will be black, so come on."

Yue Tingfeng pulled Yan Qingsi's hand and shook her hand, "Everyone has left without kissing."

"Let's go, see you tomorrow anyway." Yan Qingsi stomped her feet and quickly kissed Yue Tingfeng's face.

Yue Tingfeng hugged Yan Qingsi again, "Then I'm gone, by the way ... Mrs. You, don't go too close to her, they all say that the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is right. Liang didn't teach it well. The child is the mirror of the parents. The son can be taught the virtues. I don't believe how good she is as a mother. It doesn't hurt to be careful. "

Yan Qingsi nodded: "Well, I know, I'm not stupid, knowing that her son is a game, and still fighting with her, I'm pumping my head."

Yue listened to the wind and laughed, and said, "It's good to know, obediently, let's go back. It's going to be Mid-Autumn Festival. It's getting cold outside. I'll go if you go in."

"Then I went in."

"go in."

Yan Qingsi walked a few steps and looked back to see Yue Tingfeng still standing in front of the car and watching her, seeing her turn and wave at her.

Yan Qingsi smiled and turned back.

The old man was preparing to go to the hospital. Xia Anlan was sitting in the living room, and Mrs. You had already returned to the room on the pretext that she was uncomfortable.

Yan Qingsi said: "Grandpa, you are going to the hospital, shall I accompany you?"

"No, what are you going to do? I'll do it. It won't actually be with me. When I look at your grandma, I can sleep better."

Yan Qingsi helped the father go out, and Xia Anlan watched the father get in the car.

The car went far, Xia Anlan said to Yan Qingsi: "Green silk, walk with me."

Yan Qingsi nodded: "Okay."

The wind in the early autumn night is very cool. When the wind blows over the skin, it feels that the pores are open.