Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

"I will." Yan Qingsi leaned her head on his shoulder, and she couldn't relax anymore.

When he got home, Yue heard the wind and shouted, "Mom ..."

Mrs. Yue raised her head from the kitchen and saw Yan Qingsi, her face was suddenly full of smiles, and her eyes burst into a line with a smile: "You are back, let it be hot outside, come over here, drink saliva, and take a break to eat."

Yan Qingsi walked over and held Madam Yue's arm: "Aunt, are you okay?"

"I'm all right, nothing at all, it's boring at home, just come back and stay with me ... wait for you to rest, let's go shopping abroad, do you have any arrangements recently?"

Yan Qingsi glanced at Yue and listened to the wind, and smiled, "Well, the boss ... has been reducing a lot of work recently."

"That ’s right. The girl ’s family asks you to do so much work and what to do. In these three days, you have to be hot when you go out to film. You see, your face is not well maintained. Do n’t rely on yourself when you are young and do not pay attention to managing your skin. "Ms. Yue touched Yan Qingsi's face and frowned.

Yan Qingsi smiled and nodded: "Well, you're right, I'm going to bed tonight, and doing skin care with you."

I haven't seen Mrs. Yue for a few days, and Yan Qingsi found that she missed it, even more than Yue.

Seeing Mrs. Yue's smiling face and hearing her speaking, the dark cloud in Yan Qingsi's heart gradually dispersed, and the whole person relaxed.

Mrs. Yue laughed, "I'll make your face well tonight, I bought a lot of good things, it's useless yet."

Yue Tingfeng heard that she was unhappy, and shouted, "Mom, mom ..."

"mom……"

Mrs. Yue waved her hand and slapped her on the arm of Yue Tingfeng: "What's the name? I heard it. You're so annoyed. Go to the kitchen and bring out the black chicken soup I cooked. "

Yue Tingfeng ...

He said, "Mom, I just arrived home, and I haven't had any water yet."

Mrs. Yue did not raise her head: "Oh, bring the chicken broth out and you pour the water yourself."

"Mom ... I used to come back home, and you prepared everything for me to eat and drink." Previously, Yue Tingfeng was the king at home. He went off work, went out to play, and came back from work. Prepare him a cup of warm water.

What now? What now? All gone.

Mrs. Yue took a look at him, and she was a bit disgusted: "Oh ... before, it was our mother and I, except you, no one else came?"

The implication is that now there is one more person in my family, my daughter-in-law! Naturally, you need to stand aside!

Yue Tingfeng gritted her teeth. "How do I feel like I want to be superfluous in an instant?"

Mrs. Yue was shocked with a look on her face: "Oh, what did you notice?"

In Yue Tingfeng's stinking face, she shoved him: "Come on, bring out the soup and vegetables, Qingsi is still hungry."

Yan Qingsi couldn't help but want to laugh, and said, "I'll go to the kitchen and help."

Mrs. Yue took her hand and went to the restaurant: "You have come all the way back, so tired of filming outside, take a good rest, oh, our green silk is thin, my aunt will make up for you!"

Yan Qingsi smiled and said, "Because I can't eat auntie's meal outside, I naturally lose weight."

Mrs. Yue was so full of joy that she really felt that it was nice to have a girl at home, and she would never hear it from the mouth of a stinky boy.

Yue Tingfeng swaggered and appointed to get into the kitchen.