Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

However, she was killed under the eyes, and killed her sister for the first time as a child, and killed her for the second time when she grew up, leaving Qingsi out and being bullied.

With this in mind, Xia Anlan couldn't calm down.

After years of floating in Erhai Lake, he thought that he would no longer be in anger and sorrow, and could face any person calmly and rationally.

But this time, he felt regretful and distressed when he remembered it.

They are late ... for 40 years.

Xia Anlan said to the father, "Dad, you go home first, I'll just stay here."

The old man said, "How can you be here, you have so many things, I ca n’t rest when I go back, I might as well look at your mother here, for so many years, if I ca n’t see her, I am panicked, Rushuang will go Well, you stayed up all night. "Father Xia looked at the boss in the guard room, his face was full of worry.

"Well then, I'll have another meeting, if you need to tell me, I'll be right back."

Yan Qingsi said, "Then ... or I'll stay."

Just after he finished speaking, Xia Anlan said: "Qing Si still go with me. Your body hasn't recovered completely. Today is bumpy. Go back to rest for a long time and come again tomorrow, so as not to have a fever."

Yan Qingsi nodded: "Oh ... OK."

Xia Anlan said to the father, "Dad, I'll go with the green silk first."

Yan Qingsi hurriedly said, "Grandpa, then ... I'll go first."

Mr. Xia nodded, and he said to Mrs. You, "Ru Shuang, let's go with An Lan."

Mrs. You: "That line, I'll go back and do something, and I will come again in the afternoon."

"Go on."

......

Mrs. You took Yan Qingsi's hand and said softly, "Qing Si, when you come here, you should return to your own home. Don't be restrained. The old man and old lady are very good people. There will be no doorstep class. Tell me what you need. "

Yan Qingsi watched Mrs. You always remembered the game, she smiled forcefully.

Mrs. You always felt a little awkward to listen to.

She was like a host entertaining her guest, so that Yan Qingsi had the illusion that she was under the fence. She shook her head, probably thinking too much.

"By the way, you seem to know our game. I heard him mention your name by accident, but I haven't seen your picture. It would be nice if I saw it earlier."

Yan Qingsi slowly pulled out her hand and smiled, "Sorry, I don't know who you are talking about. I don't seem to know ..."

Mrs. You was surprised: "Ah? Don't you think so?"

Yan Qingsi smiled: "I don't know."

"This ... then it may be that I remember it wrong. Let's get in the car first." When he got to the car, Mrs. You wanted to pull Yan Qingsi into the car.

But I didn't expect Xia Anlan's voice came over: "Qing Si, come here and follow a car."

"Hey, here it is." Yan Qingsi nodded his wife and ran towards Xia Anlan's car.

Compared with Mrs. You, Yan Qingsi felt that she was still more comfortable in facing Xia Anlan.

In contrast, Xia Anlan can give her a peace of mind.

Xia Anlan touched Yan Qingsi's head: "Get in the car."

Yan Qingsi bent over to get in the car, Xia Anlan said a word to the secretary, then got in the car.

Xia Anlan's convoy left slowly. Mrs. You stood alone in front of the car and looked at the leaving car. She looked a little lonely, and she murmured: "舅 ...... 舅 ……"

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