Yan Qingsi smiled and said: "This time it was an accident, it won't happen again..."
Last night was really an accident for Yan Qingsi. If you want to blame it, just blame it on drinking and not being able to control it.
A person who has been alone for a long time actually wants to find some comfort. Maybe... Yue Tingfeng touched something unknown last night.
When Mrs. Yue saw Yan Qingsi being caught from the bed, she was still so calm and didn't care at all. She didn't say anything about how much she loved her son in front of her own mother.
Mrs. Yue sighed silently in her heart, this girl had never thought of marrying her son.
It's probably hard to find such a girl now. Think about it, it's actually not easy for her. A girl's family is working hard outside, and her son is still causing trouble.
Mrs. Yue thought for a while and said against her will: "This... this... Look, my son is also a good young man. You said, it's not a problem that you always sleep in vain..."
Yan Qingsi poured a glass of water, threw the pills into her mouth, drank the water and swallowed it.
"Auntie, you have seen it, but I am raising your son. He rubs mine wherever his face is, and rubs mine three times a day. Even the T-shirt he is wearing is mine. I will sleep with him once. , even if the debt is paid off.”
Mrs. Yue opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.
What people said makes sense, doesn't it? She just couldn't figure it out. Why was her son, who was usually very generous, so stingy this time? It made her blush and feel embarrassed in front of Yan Qingsi.
Yan Qingsi looked at the time and said she had to go. She thought about it, smiled, and told Mrs. Yue straightforwardly: "Don't worry, don't test me. I won't pester your son, and I haven't thought about it either." When marrying into the Yue family, you don’t have to be wary of me. If you should find a daughter-in-law, just look for her, but... Forget about Yan Ruke. Of course, you also know that I have always been very charming. If your son keeps pestering me, I won’t let go. The solution is, I’ll leave first, why don’t you wait here for your son first.”
Mrs. Yue was surprised, "Hey, you... where are you going?"
She wanted to say that she was not testing just now.
Yan Qingsi picked up her bag and said, "I'm going to the studio. It's time to film."
She woke up so late today and was already late. The director probably wanted to kill her now.
Mrs. Yue quickly said: "But you haven't eaten yet."
"Don't eat. I'm used to it. Now that you're here, it's fun. If you want to go to the crew and see how filming is done, go find Xiao Xu. I'll leave first."
Mrs. Yue stopped Yan Qingsi: "Wait a minute..."
"Is there anything else you want?"
"Then what...I...what happened last time, ahem...thank you, this is...for you." Mrs. Yue was a little embarrassed, took something out of her bag and stuffed it at Yan Qingsi.
Yan Qingsi was surprised, "No need, Yue Tingfeng has already thanked me."
Mrs. Yue touched her nose: "That was given by him, not by me. Anyway, I gave it to you... Do you want it if you like it... I can't owe you anything."
Yan Qingsi put the wrapped smile gift box into her bag: "Okay, I'll accept it. Thank you."
When Mrs. Yue saw Yan Qingsi opening the door and going out, she couldn't help but say: "Actually, my son is not that bad. Although he is a little rough and a little bad, but... at least his face can be seen... "
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Yan Tuhao: Mom, are you sure you are praising me? Why don't you save your energy and I'll dig the soil myself.