Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

She paused and continued, "However, even if you are married, as Mei Mei said, no matter whether it is the second old man or they come over, in short, Qing Si will not be separated from you. You can rest assured. "

Mrs. Yue nodded: "Yes, that's it ..."

Aunt Yue Tingfeng also said, "Today, Quan Dang is here to visit, and the marriage of the children is a big thing. We will stay here for a few more days. Let's discuss it carefully."

The old lady said in secret: "It ’s good to say ... I like the child very much, I am sensible and filial, I am very satisfied with Qing Si, I am very satisfied, and I have no opinion with her grandfather, as long as they are both young It ’s easy to say that everyone is happy. "

The old lady said this, in fact, she told them, I'm fine, it's okay, the point is, you have to get my son done!

Mrs. Yue understood it, and was vilified in her heart, scolding Xia Anlan.

Seeing that he was talking to her elder brother, Mrs. Yue did not hold back and rolled her eyes at Xia Anlan, cut it ... Total | Great!

As a result, Xia Anlan turned around before the eyeballs turned back, scaring Madam Yue that she almost did not bring them out.

Ma Dan, Chief | General, really amazing ...

Yan Qingsi dragged her face to listen to the adults for two days, anyway, every time she talked about marriage, she would go around, every time.

Yan Qingsi always felt that she was stingy, nor did she really want to stop her and Yue from listening to the marriage, like ... amusement of Aunt Yue?

Uh, she thinks so much!

More than an hour passed, the outside sky had already darkened, and the moon had come out.

Mrs. You came out of the kitchen and said, "Uncle, aunt, it's almost over there. Let the guests take the seats."

The old man nodded and said, "It's hard work like frost."

"All I should do."

The old man smiled at Mrs. Yue: "You are about the same age as Frost, you two can talk."

Mrs. Yue smiled at Mrs. You and said, "Hello, I'm Su Ningmei, a mother who listens to the wind."

The next second, Mrs. You saw the appearance of Mrs. Yue, her face paled for two minutes, and she lost her voice: "You are Su Ningmei?"

Mrs. You nodded. "Yeah, what's wrong?"

Mrs. You shook her head: "No ... nothing?"

Mrs. Yue frowned: "Is it okay? How do you feel like you know me."

Mrs. You's face has resumed as usual: "I accidentally heard Qing Si say you, but I didn't expect ... you would be so young."

Yan Qingsi narrowed her eyes and looked at Mrs. You, right. She just acted as if she knew Aunt Yue, what happened?

Mrs. Yue greeted Mrs. You with a few words, and stood up with the crowd and went outside.

Tonight is Mid-Autumn Festival, the moonlight is very good, Mrs. You made the dining table outside, just can eat while watching the moon.

Yan Qingsi said secretly to Mrs. Yue, "Auntie, remember that when I was filming in the sea last time, there was a guy named Gaming who had been tangling me?"

Mrs. Yue nodded: "Remember, what happened?"

"She's the game fucking."

Mrs. Yue was shocked: "I'm going, so coincident?"

"Yes indeed!"

Mrs. Yue touched her chin and said, "No wonder I didn't feel it when I looked at her. It turned out to be ... cut, raising such a son, I guess she is not a good thing."

Yan Qingsi nodded: "You're right."

Yue Tingfeng opened his mouth and said, "Well, what about the game, how can everyone eat without anyone?"