Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

Yan Qingsi didn't hear Yue Tingfeng's words at all, put the note in her bag, hugged Yue Tingfeng and kissed him on the face: "Baby, thank you ..."

After that, I kept going.

Leaving Yue Tingfeng touching his face by himself, after a while, he kicked the quilt down and turned over, his face buried on the pillow of Yan Qingsi, but kissed his face, how could he feel that his heart was fluttering fast? Yet.

This woman is so abominable.

Suddenly, Yue Tingfeng remembered something. She sat up and took out her mobile phone and sent a photo to Mrs. Yue.

Soon Mrs. Yue called over.

"Son, are you sure?"

Yue Tingfeng slowly said, "Mom, you have to do this. If you go to play cards today, you must ask Mrs. Qin to show her this picture."

Mrs. Yue had a terrible look. She hadn't done any bad things, but now she is going to be a **** with her son.

"The old lady Qin has a bad heart. What should I do if I get stimulated? I can't hurt anyone."

Yue Tingfeng smiled happily: "Rest assured, the old lady will not get sick, she will only quickly recall her grandson to the Qin family, and then arrange the wheel blind date nonstop ..."

"Son, what are you doing?"

"You don't need to worry about it. Do big things, mom, you must help me get this done. Hang up."

Yue listened to the wind and hung up the phone, and he was so perplexed that he drunk Qin Jingzhi last night, spent money to find a man, let him be Qin Jingzhi, and then took a picture.

He didn't believe it. The old lady of the Qin family was in no hurry to see the picture. At that time, Qin Jingzhi was busy going home to go on a blind date.

I think you still have time.

Yue Tingfeng got up to wash and wash her teeth. When she brushed her teeth, she saw herself in the mirror, and her face still had red blush. Aojiao raised her chin: "Baby, huh ..."

Yue Tingfeng washed well, took out a large T-shirt with a yanqing silk, and went out, just to see Qin Jingzhi's face was very poor, and he passed the door with his assistant. He was full of fighting spirit and leaned against the door and said: "Oh, good Uncle, I got up so soon. I thought that an elderly person like you would wake up in the afternoon after a hangover overnight. I didn't expect the sword to be old. How about fighting again tonight? "

Qin Jingzhi's head hurts like a bomb now. Rao is that he can disguise again. At this moment, when he sees Yue Tingfeng, he can't smile at him, especially, he is coming out of Yan Qingsi's room now.

Yue Tingfeng raised her eyebrow and smiled, "Uncle, what are you looking at? Look at this T-shirt on me? Yan Qingsi bought it for me, isn't it nice?"

Yue Tingfeng showed off his face, and Qin Jingzhi only saw that he might not have seen such a poor person in his life.

Qin Jingzhi really didn't want to ignore him and took his assistant away.

Yue heard the wind just refused to do as he wished, closed the door and followed: "Uncle, are you going to the studio? Together."

"Uncle, didn't take a rest last night. Okay, why are there so many wrinkles on this face?"

"Uncle, you said you can't drink, what can you do? Tell me, won't I let you?"

"uncle……"

Qin Jingzhi finally couldn't stand, "You shut up."

Yue Tingfeng shrugged: "Uncle, you are old, don't have such a big temper, and it's easy for myocardial infarction."

Qin Jingzhi ...

Watching Qin Jingzhi leaving by car, Yue listened to the wind and whistled: "This is unbearable, and when you cry."

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Yan Tuhao: Treat your foes, be merciful to insert yourself, uncle, don't blame me for bullying the elderly!