Pampered By Mr President!

"Can you calm down?" Leng Jiao grabbed Yue Yiru and whispered.

Looking at this, Leng Yunfeng's anger rose a lot: "She is your cousin, you and her are relatives! Why do you want to maintain that little bitch!"

Leng Jiao was also very angry when she heard this, "Auntie! Can you be more reasonable! No matter what, the mistake has been caused. Moreover, Siyin's mother has passed away long ago, and it poses no threat to you. Uncle knows that he was wrong. Can you? I can’t calm down and have a good talk with him. Don’t go on like this anymore.”

"What about Na Musyin! That vixen can change Musyin when he dies, isn't it your uncle's daughter?!"

"Yunfeng!" Yue Xiang suddenly became angry.

Leng Yunfeng looked at Yue Xiang with an angry face and sneered: "What? I said she is a vixen, you still don't like to listen? But she is a vixen! She has a husband and even seduce my man, she is shameless. The next wild species, no wonder it will die so early, this is all retribution!!"

With a sound of "pop!", the room fell into silence again.

Leng Yunfeng raised his hand to cover his cheek, the tears in the corner of his eyes rushed down like a lift.

"Yue Xiang! You will regret it!!"

After Leng Yunfeng said coldly, he raised his hand and wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes and turned around and walked out of the door, ignoring Yue Yiming and Yue Yiru.

Just as Yue saw this, he also dropped a sentence at Yue Xiang: "You are not worthy of being my father! Not even worthy of being the Secretary of State of China!!"

Having said that, she took a step and left, walked to the door and turned around, looking at Yue Xiang and said, "If you recognize Mousse, then I will never call you Dad again!!"

With a ‘bang’ the door slammed, and the room fell silent.

Everyone's mood is very complicated.

Yue Xiang took a deep breath, walked to the side of the sofa tiredly and sat down, hanging his head and supporting his forehead with both hands.

He shouldn't have beaten Leng Yunfeng, but he couldn't hear anyone insult Lu Shilan.

Lu Shilan is a piece of pure land in his mind, and no one can defile her.

Seeing Yue Xiang like this, even Shi Beiyu didn't know what to say.

Mou Siyin was really shocked. She never thought that Yue Xiang would be her biological father.

She felt that he was loving, peaceful, great, and tolerant. She even envied Yue Yi as having a father like him. She didn't expect that one day, he would become his own father, and he really felt a dream.

She got out of bed and walked slowly to him, feeling complicated and unspeakable.

After a long pause, she said in a low voice: "Did you give the orchid that appeared in front of my mother's grave?"

Yue Xiang was in a mess at this time and wanted to sort out his emotions. Unexpectedly, Mou Siyin would come over and ask him such a question. He looked up stiffly, looking at Mou Siyin, his expression became tangled. Nodding: "Yes."

Mousse curled her lips: "Thank you for visiting her."

Upon hearing this, Yue Xiang felt even more uncomfortable: "Yinyin···I···"

"You don’t have to blame yourself. No matter what you have done before, it’s all in the past. What we have to do is live the present and the future. I think your family is very happy now. Don’t go to them because I have a gap with them. Speak clearly."

Yue Xiang frowned tightly: "Yinyin, I want to make up for you..."

"You don't have to make up for me, as long as we know each other's existence, and, now that I have someone who loves me very much, I feel very happy."