Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

Yan Qingsi let go of Yue Tingfeng and turned around, Xiao Xu glanced at him, quickly hugged something and followed.

Yue Tingfeng's throat seemed to be stuck with a hard stone. He tried hard to say that, but he couldn't make a sound, and could only watch Yan Qingsi leave.

Yue Tingfeng didn't catch up immediately. He was sitting on the bed and he thought that he needed to sort out his thoughts, and his heart was messy.

The phone rang, Yue was too lazy to listen to the wind, and did not want to answer it.

But when he didn't answer, the phone kept ringing. Yue Tingfeng got a noisy headache and took it out to see it was his mother.

Lazily connected: "Hey, mom ..."

"Listen to the wind, where have you been these past few days?"

Yue Tingfeng lied without blinking: "Busy, work overtime."

Mrs. Yue gasped, "You are fart, I have gone to your company. Xiaojiang told me that you haven't been to the company for two days."

After being dismantled, Yue Ting-feng didn't change his face: "Oh, I'm traveling."

"A business trip? What about your mother-idiot? Which boss do you see on business alone?"

"I'm fine, you're in control."

Originally, Yue Tingfeng planned to hang up the phone directly. He thought about it and asked, "Mom, if you see a person who is indifferent to his own body, you don't want to rely on anyone for anything, and you won't want to bleed to the other side. Why do people feel uncomfortable when they ask for help ... "

Mrs. Yue asked, "Oh ... Do you feel that your head is crushed with a stone?

Yue Tingfeng was surprised: "Yeah, how do you know? Mom, why are you suddenly smart?"

Mrs. Yue cut off, "Son, who are you distressing?"

Yue Tingfeng rolled her eyes: "What hurts? But it's just pity for her."

"My stupid son, you are such a bad thing. Who have you been pitiful from when you were young, and now you feel pitiful, isn't it just because you are distressed by others, who ?? Tell me."

Yue heard the wind somehow heard this, his heart fluttered a little faster, as if something extraordinary was going to happen, he said, "Nobody."

Mrs. Yue asked, "Is it ..."

Yue Tingfeng quickly interrupted: "Don't guess randomly, I figured it out later, I'll tell you? That's it, hang up."

"Hey, son ... son ... are you in Jingcheng right now?" Madam Yue said, the phone became a busy tone.

"This little **** ..." Madam Yue yelled, dropped her phone, and shouted, "Maybe, Maybe ..."

Wuyi came over, "What's the matter, Mrs.?"

Mrs. Yue shivered and said, "Go, find a three-day tour of Jingcheng. The tour group of the five-day tour, I will take you to travel."

Wuyi was surprised: "Ah?"

Mrs. Ping Changyue rarely travels because she is lazy. Even if she really travels, she usually goes to famous foreign tourist cities.

Mrs. Yue waved her hand: "Come on ... I have to pack my clothes. Hey, it's a great crime to go out in such a hot day."

Wuyi puzzled: "Mrs. Why do you want to report to the delegation, we can go by ourselves."

"You don't understand. It seems like I went on purpose, but it's not the same as a group. It's arranged by the tour group, it's nothing to do with me."

Wu Jian suddenly felt that this didn't seem to make any difference?

Master and wife, sometimes they are exactly the same!