My 100-Day Secret Marriage With The Boss

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"Lanchen certainly doesn't know the final result yet, so I will call him now and let him die." Ye Ye quickly took out his phone, but stopped again.

"You call him, you tell him, he may not believe what I say, you tell him that Chu Wuyou's illness cannot be cured, if he doesn't break away from that woman, if I don't marry according to our arrangements, Wait for us two old guys to take care of things." Ye Ye handed the phone in front of Mrs. Ye, with a bit ruthless face.

As you can see, this time the grandfather is definitely not talking about it.

Mrs. Ye picked up the old man’s phone, shaking her hands: "You want him to get married as soon as possible, but where are we going to find the right person this time?"

Mrs. Ye didn’t want to force Ye Lanchen so much, she couldn’t bear it.

"Anyway, a woman is better than Chu Wuyou. With the conditions of Ye Family and Lan Chen, who doesn't want to marry, and you think about which child is more docile, obedient, let him finish the marriage first." The most important thing for Ye Ye now is to make Ye Lanchen and Chu Wuyou clean, and it doesn’t matter who Ye Lanchen marries.

In the room, Zhuo Annan's body moved slightly, his lips gently pursed.

"Why didn't Annan come back, or let's go back first, and then call Chenchen after going back." Mrs. Ye still thought about slowing down first. This matter is too urgent. It must be bad.

"You just want to delay the time. I heard that he intends to take care of Chu's affairs. If he intervenes in Chu's affairs, in the future, he might not be able to drop the ugly woman. You must call him quickly." Ye Yezi Can't see her thoughts, he didn't want to drag this matter down, the worse the worse.

After all, Mrs. Ye was the old man who didn’t spend the night. After thinking about it, she took out her mobile phone and dialed Ye Lanchen’s phone.

Ye Lanchen received it very quickly: "Grandma, what's the matter?"

"Chen Chen, my grandpa and I are here with Annan." Mrs. Ye's voice was a little hesitant, so she spoke slowly.

"What's the matter?" Ye Lanchen's eyes sank, thinking that the two old men were seriously ill.

"I saw a medical certificate on Annan's Zhuozi."

"Whose one?" Ye Lanchen immediately asked. At this time, Ye Lanchen thought he was the old man, or the old lady, and didn't think about it elsewhere.

"It's worry-free." Mrs. Yeh exhaled secretly, and finally said it.

Ye Lanchen froze for two seconds, then suddenly wanted to understand.

"So?" Since he wanted to understand, Ye Lanchen naturally understood the old lady's intention to call him, and his voice was a little deeper.

"Annan's medical certificate reads, worry-free, can't have children, and can't be cured." Mrs. Ye Lao said the content of the medical certificate.

"So?" On the other end of the phone, Ye Lanchen's eyes narrowed slightly, and his hand holding the phone was obviously tight.

Mrs. Ye, listening to his tone at the moment, was unable to answer for a while.

"Stinky boy, you hurriedly broke all relations with the woman, hurried back, and married me immediately." Ye Ye took the phone and yelled directly,

"Marry? With whom?" Ye Lanchen's lips sneered slightly, and he asked slowly.