Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

Chapter 980: Don't even think about pestering my black hair

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It's a pity that if she can't bear it to this extent, then Yan Qingsi will really be in the entertainment industry for nothing.

Yan Qingsi laughed twice and whispered: "Hey, you are right. This fake is just fake. You can never replace your biological one. The reason why the ugly duckling turned into a white swan is because there is swan blood in his bones." , but a duck, even if it looks like a swan when it is a child, will never become a swan. Even if it is thrown into a flock of swans, it will become a duck that can swim for a while when it grows up. It is all nonsense, and fairy tales will never be the same. will become a reality.”

Yan Qingsi glanced at Mrs. You, "Young people love to dream, but older people should face reality."

Mrs. You clenched her hands: "Rogue people in this world will never survive for long."

Yan Qingsi turned over and looked at the window. It seemed to be raining outside. The raindrops fell on the window. It rained in Chengdu at any time.

She stood up, closed the gap in the window, turned around and said, "You're right, those who have evil intentions will have their ugly faces exposed sooner or later!"

Mrs. You clenched her hands and said nothing, and the room was quiet.

The old lady seemed to be sleeping deeply, and neither of them woke her up.

The patter of rain outside the window made people feel drowsy.

Yan Qingsi was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling.

There was a lot of thought in his mind. What did Youyou do when he took Mrs. You's cell phone? What did he suspect

Yan Qingsi slept very poorly that night and kept dreaming. In the dream, from childhood to adulthood, the three years abroad were like reviewing the past days.

She didn't dare to sleep too much, and she was very guarded against Mrs. You.

Since Youyou said he would be wary of this woman, how could she be in the same room with her and still sleep peacefully.

Yan Qingsi held on in a daze until it was slightly light outside, and then she finally fell asleep.

However, Yan Qingsi woke up not long after sleeping. When she was woken up, she could always hear the whirring sound in her ears. The noise made her feel very uncomfortable and gave her a splitting headache.

Yan Qingsi pulled the quilt to cover her head, but the sound could still come in. She was a very angry person when she got up.

Being woken up by someone, I was very irritated. I sat up and yelled: "Why are you making such a noise? I'm so annoyed."

The old lady was sitting there with a bad look on her face, frowning and said: "I keep telling you to keep your voice down, didn't you wake up Qingsi?"

She said softly: "Qingsi, be good, lie down and continue to sleep, grandma lets them out."

"No need, grandma." Yan Qingsi looked at the mother and son sitting beside the bed, with a sneer on her lips: "Hey, who am I to be, Master You?"

When Yu Xi saw Yan Qingsi, he wanted to die. He was forcibly taken over. As soon as he got out of the car, his mother held him by the ears and forced him to come in front of the old lady. He must try his best to please her. Before Yan Qingsi sat up, he still I really didn't know it was her lying in the next bed.

If he had known it was Yan Qingsi, he would not have come in even if he was killed outside.

Mrs. You's expression was not very good. The old lady was not very enthusiastic about Yuxi and instead asked them to go out. She quickly smiled and said: "Qingsi, this is your cousin, Yuxi, do you know that you will love your sister in the future?"

Yan Qingsi chuckled: "I don't dare to take Mrs. You's words seriously. I'm afraid I won't be blessed with such a cousin."

There was an exclamation outside the door, and Yue Tingfeng said with a half-smile but not a smile: "Who is this? I almost didn't dare to recognize him. I didn't go to pick up young stars and young models. Why did you come here? Don't want to pester my black hair again." If you don’t let go, if you don’t change this time, I really won’t show mercy?”

Yugi: Mom, why don't you give me a box of monthly ticket lunches and let me go...