Mrs. Yue was usually quite afraid of Yue Tingfeng. She subconsciously wanted to go upstairs, but she stopped after taking two steps and said, "No, I can't go back."
She finally interrupted the little goblin and her son's good deeds. Now that she leaves, they will end up together again.
Yan Qingsi knew what Mrs. Yue was thinking. She laughed at herself. In the eyes of everyone, she, Yan Qingsi, was an out-and-out vixen and a nuisance. How could serious parents like her
Yan Qingsi cheered up, and the smile on her face was the same as usual: "Auntie, are you afraid that I will eat your son?"
Being guarded like this, Yan Qingsi felt more bitter in her heart and the brighter the smile on her face.
Mrs. Yue was struck in her thoughts and said: "Of course I don't trust you, a little devil, to be with my son. You must sleep with me tonight."
Mrs. Yue felt that she had to keep an eye on Yan Qingsi and let her sleep alone in the guest room, just in case the two of them got together in the middle of the night.
Yue Tingfeng was confused. If Mrs. Yue hadn't been his biological mother, he would have really gone up and beaten her up. This was true.
Yue Tingfeng was so tired. He was tortured by these two women in the middle of the night. He felt that the world was full of pitfalls.
"Mom, what do you want?"
Mrs. Yue raised her chin towards Yan Qingsi: "You... sleep with me."
Yue Tingfeng, I... go!
So, Yan Qingsi spent the rest of the night lying on the same bed with Mrs. Yue.
At first, Mrs. Yue insisted on letting Yan Qingsi sleep on the sofa, but she lay down directly. Mrs. Yue's bed was very soft and comfortable. It must have been exposed to the sun during the day and smelled of sunshine. She remembered that when she was a child, she liked to lie on her mother's bed during the day. The warmth on the quilt I passed is still unforgettable.
Suppressing the sourness in her heart, Yan Qingsi turned over, kicked off her slippers, and pulled up the quilt: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to sleep with me, you can go sleep on the sofa."
Mrs. Yue said angrily: "I am an elder, you should respect me."
Yan Qingsi stretched her body and said, "Senior, okay, when you become my mother-in-law, I will respect you again."
"The beauty you think about will never come to that day."
"Tsk, look at you, why are you saying such absolute things? I have to argue with you because of your words, and I am determined to enter your in-law's family. No one can stop me. I have never seen any man who can live under my hand for more than two years. Zhao, I advise you, be nice to me and don't inspire my fighting spirit, otherwise you will be the one who suffers when I come in."
Mrs. Yue really didn't dare to say anything anymore and lay down angrily. The two of them lay down, one on each side.
Mrs. Yue was sulking, but Yan Qingsi was in a good mood.
"Auntie, am I going to communicate with the person who may become the future mother-in-law in advance about the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law?"
Yan Qingsi really likes to joke with Mrs. Yue, because there is no pressure, because she knows that this little old lady is actually... very kind.
Mrs. Yue snorted: "Don't be so shameless. I won't admit you. Absolutely not. I let you sleep with me because I..."
Yan Qingsi interrupted her: "I know, it's because you are afraid that I will seduce your son. Don't worry, I won't..."
Mrs. Yue was surprised, so kind
Yan Qingsi winked at her and said the second half of the sentence: "Because it's your son who has always been clinging to me. His feelings for me are simply... Tsk, it's indescribable. He can't live without me."
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Yue Tuhao: Little fairy, please communicate your feelings with your future mother-in-law? By the way, can you help me raise my mother's IQ