Mrs. Yue extended her hand to Yue Tingfeng and said, "Even if you want to say thank you, I'll be the one to go. Why are you just joining in the fun!"
Yue Tingfeng stood up and straightened his clothes: "There is an old saying, a mother's debt is paid by her son. The son will naturally have to repay the favor owed by his own mother. We are mother and son, so you don't have to be polite to me. Let’s go.”
Mrs. Yue…
She watched Yue Tingfeng enter the house with a lonely look on his face and leave in high spirits.
Mrs. Yue couldn't help but smile and shake her head: "This bastard..."
The fifth sister-in-law listened attentively and couldn't help but ask: "Madam, haven't you always disliked Miss Yan? What's the matter?"
Mrs. Yue raised her eyebrows, took the jewelry that Sister-in-law Wu had not placed in her hand, raised her chin and said, "I don't like it now either."
…
Yue Tingfeng felt that the unhappiness he had suppressed for so many days finally dissipated.
He wanted to see Yan Qingsi, but what she said when she left that day weighed on his head, making him uncomfortable, as if he only wanted to go to her to communicate with her physically.
But Yue Tingfeng didn't want to do this, yes, he didn't want to.
He had clearly hoped that Sleeping Yan Qingsi would sleep until he woke up naturally, but now that he had the chance, he was unwilling to use it.
Yue Tingfeng didn't know why. He thought about it and couldn't figure it out, so he didn't want to think about it. He was afraid that if he figured it out, it would be a more painful thing.
But he felt uncomfortable when he couldn't see anyone, he couldn't sleep, and he just missed her.
Fortunately, his mother was very helpful this time and helped him solve a big problem.
Yue Tingfeng really felt that his mother had really accumulated all the character that had deceived her son in the past and exploded this time.
Yue Tingfeng called Jiang Lai: "Buy me a gift."
"What kind of gift do you want?"
"A gift is a gift! Why do you talk so much nonsense?"
Jiang Lai couldn't help but said bitterly: "But who are you giving it to? What does the other person like?"
"Forget it, I'll buy it myself. I can't do this little thing well. Just go and accompany Wu Fang." Yue Tingfeng hung up the phone directly. Jiang Lai was left alone with his cell phone and a confused look on his face.
Yue Tingfeng went to the mall by himself, spent a long time shopping, made some purchases, and left. He ran to the set of Requiem, only to find that... they had already gone to Jingcheng to film.
Leng Ran looked at the dark-faced Yue Tingfeng in front of him and asked cautiously: "Mr. Yue, don't you know? Didn't... Sister Qingsi tell you?"
Yue Tingfeng gritted his teeth. The kid in front of him really deserved a beating. Did he insist on mentioning this
Yue Tingfeng said coldly: "Of course, I am an investor in this drama. Can't I come to check the progress?"
"Of course." Leng Ran said quickly.
Yan Qingsi was not here, so Yue Tingfeng was naturally too lazy to stay here for a second longer. The good mood he had brought from home was all gone here.
Yue Tingfeng turned around and left. Leng Ran said from behind: "You... walk slowly."
Yue Tingfeng frowned at the beautifully wrapped gift in the car, cut it and threw it behind him.
He took out his cell phone to call Jiang Lai and said, "I'm going to Jingcheng on a business trip."
Jiang Lai flipped through his itinerary and was very puzzled: "Boss, you have plans to go to Country M recently, and you have a trip to Tianhai City, but not to Jingcheng? And you haven't in recent times."
Yue Tingfeng gritted his teeth and really wanted to slap that wooden head.
"No, won't you add it to me?"
"But... no... there is."
"I don't care, you add..."