Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

When she said only a few words, her logic was clear, her language organization was strong, her focus was on her head, and her intelligence quotient was simply outrageous, unlike her.

Su Ning frowned, and his son praised her for being smart. Did he think she was right?

She was afraid to move: "You mean ... am I right?"

Yue Tingfeng turned her head: "According to your analysis, Xia Anlan is sitting on a golden mountain, but can you swallow it?"

Su Ningmei flew up to keep him: "Son, do you agree? Do you really agree?"

Yue Tingfeng dismissed her and pushed her away: "You are my mother, I can't help you, but I still have to tell you that you like him. I can't control it anymore. If he doesn't like you, if He didn't make it clear that he was going to marry you, so you give me provinces. "

Su Ningmei whispered to her finger, "He ... he said it."

"What did you say?"

"Just ... he went to your grandma's house yesterday, and ..."

Yue Tingfeng stood up and said, "Why did he go to my grandmother's house? He had even gone ... to see his parents."

Su Ning's eyebrow smiled shyly: "It can't be said that I formally met my parents. He said something to me that day. Anyway, that means that he will take care of me in the future."

When I remembered Yue Tingfeng said that she was in the second half of her life.

Su Ningmei felt that her heartbeat was accelerating. How could he, as a man, say something like that?

Yue Tingfeng covered her eyes: "This old fox, why is your hand so fast? He even ran to my grandma's house, he ..."

"Your grandfather and grandma, your aunt even loves your cousins."

Yue Tingfeng gritted his teeth and said, "That's because you haven't seen his true face one by one."

"You will also like him."

Yue Tingfeng said angrily: "Impossible, do you think I have a low IQ like you? I tell you, even if you really marry him in the future, I won't like him."

Su Ning's eyebrows fell, and she was worried that her son would be difficult to persuade.

Unexpectedly, it was quite easy.

Although he still hates Xia Anlan now, but it doesn't matter, there will be more time in the future.

As long as he doesn't object to both of them.

If you really get married in the future, everyone will live together, spend more time together, and slowly get better.

Su Ningmei was very happy and hugged her son: "Okay, okay, don't like it, don't like it, son, let's have lunch first, shall we?"

The aunt at home had already finished lunch, and the mother and son had sat for a meal together after a few days.

At the dinner table, Yue Tingfeng poked at the rice in the bowl and asked, "Mom, tell me, what do you think Xia Anlan likes you?"

Su Ningmei was seriously thinking about the last one: "Probably think I'm in the show."

Yue Tingfeng rolled a big white eye ~

......

Compared with Yue Pengcheng, Su Ningmei is more worried about her son's rejection.

Now she doesn't care what Yue Pengcheng thinks. Anyway, there is Xia Anlan and his father and brothers. It should be easy to clean up him. Divorce will not be difficult.

The only worry is the son. As long as the son can accept Xia Anlan, he has nothing to worry about.

Su Ningmei's mood suddenly relaxed a lot.

......

At night, Su Ningmei and Yue listened to the wind and talked on the phone, and slept soundly.

However, her solid sleep on this side, Yue Pengcheng's side is particularly difficult.