Mrs. Yue blushed angrily and felt embarrassed at the same time. She came to interrupt her son from eating meat. This was not what a mother should do. However, she was worried that the other party was Yan Qingsi, so she came to take a look. Unexpectedly, it was really like this. Goblin.
She glared at Yan Qingsi: "You're talking nonsense. You just came back, how could you be so fast?"
Yan Qingsi put her hand on Yue Tingfeng's shoulder: "Why not? Your son has always been very fast."
Yue Tingfeng's originally impatient face turned frighteningly gloomy as soon as he heard this, saying that he was fast... Your sister, I haven't even eaten yet, how can I be so fast
Yue Tingfeng turned around and took a look, and his face turned dark immediately.
Yan Qingsi was wearing a large T-shirt belonging to Yue Tingfeng, and she didn't know where she took it out so quickly.
Men's clothes made her look even more petite and frail when she was wearing them. She leaned forward, and from his angle he could see right through the collar. He had an unobstructed view of her two slender, straight white legs, like those just whipped in early spring. Willow branches are very tender.
Yan Qingsi like this made Yue Tingfeng's anger that had just been dissipated by her own mother who came out to make trouble want to gather again.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Who do you think is faster?"
Yan Qingsi flipped her hair: "You, did I say something wrong?"
Mrs. Yue looked at her son in surprise, could it be...
Yan Qingsi walked around Yue Tingfeng and said, "Auntie, you made something delicious. Let's go eat it."
Mrs. Yue came back to her senses and said immediately: "I am giving food to my son, not to you."
Yan Qingsi dragged Mrs. Yue downstairs: "Oh, it's all the same."
Mrs. Yue wanted to pull her arm out of Yan Qingsi's hand: "Don't pull me, I hate you when I see you, a little devil."
Yan Qingsi chuckled: "That's really unfortunate. I'm afraid you'll have to see me often in the future. Look at your son, he's so obsessed with me. I'm afraid I'll have to come into your home more often in the future. You should be more prepared for quick results." Heart-saving pills or something.”
Mrs. Yue was so angry that she was speechless.
Whenever she meets Yan Qingsi, she is always speechless. Her son is right, she really can't play with it. This little goblin, the key is her son, doesn't help herself.
Yue Tingfeng watched the two women arguing all the way downstairs, his face turned black.
He kicked the door angrily: "What the hell is wrong with me? Isn't it better for me to get a fucking room than to go home?"
Yue Tingfeng's forehead hurt, and the pain was throbbing.
He looked down and said, "I've wronged you. Don't worry, we will succeed sooner or later."
Yue Tingfeng gritted his teeth, turned around and went back to the bathroom.
Downstairs, Yan Qingsi was bickering with Mrs. Yue while gnawing on the braised pork ribs made by Mrs. Yue.
She actually likes talking to Mrs. Yue, she is simple and kind.
Using these two words to describe an aunt in her fifties is actually a bit inappropriate, but that's how Mrs. Yue is.
It is true that she hates Yan Qingsi, because as a mother like her, it is probably difficult not to hate a vixen like Yan Qingsi. Moreover, this vixen even seduces her own son, but at the same time, she is kind in her heart, and she does not have money. Even though she disliked people's power and indifference, she did not look down upon them. She was different from Mrs. Luo Ye Lingzhi.
It is difficult for a wealthy family like their Yue family to have someone like Mrs. Yue.
Such a little old lady is really cute.
Yan Qingsi was a little envious of Yue Tingfeng, he had a good mother.