MTL - Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

Yan Qingsi wore clothes unhurriedly, and was not embarrassed in front of Mrs. Yue.

Not to mention a woman, even if her son is there, she doesn't feel embarrassed.

On the contrary, Mrs. Yue couldn't calm down when she heard it. "You're telling me, my son never lets anyone come to him."

Yue Tingfeng is a man who eats food alone. No one in his bedroom is allowed in Yue's house.

His private house outside was, at best, to let his mother come occasionally, and he would never let anyone, even a friend, come to him.

His territory, leaving little smell of others will not work.

Yesterday night, Yue Tingfeng did not return home, it was all noon, and no one answered the phone.

Mrs. Yue could not rest assured that she would come here to see if she was here.

As a result, you didn't expect ... you saw a naked goblin as soon as you entered the door.

Madam Yue is so angry ...

Yan Qingsi put on her pants and said slowly, "Aunt, are you Yue Tingfeng's mother, aren't you? You are also a child who has had a child, don't you think that I came to your son to drink saliva?"

Madam Yue was angry, and the wrinkles on her face were almost cracked: "At first glance, she looks like a shameless fairy. How can my son look at you?"

It's so shameless to say such faceless words in front of her.

Mrs. Yue's irritable chest kept breathing. She was so old that she had never encountered such a cheeky girl.

Yan Qingsi pulled the zipper on her shirt and said, "Oh, I'm so sorry, your son ... just fancyed me, and still loved it ... or else, you said, why am I here?"

Mrs. Yue pointed at Yan Qingsi: "You ... you wait, my son, what have you done to my son? I let my son clean up you."

Yan Qingsi: "Oh, you are so funny, I am a fairy and I have entered the room. Of course your son was eaten by me."

As soon as Mrs. Yue shook her hand, she rushed to the bedroom, and her son's bedroom, she usually couldn't enter casually, this little fairy dare.

When she opened the bedroom door, Madam Yue saw her son.

The son was lying on the bed, sleeping, and the quilt was covering his waist. It was invisible below, but above him ... shirtless, looking very ambiguous.

At a glance of Mrs. Yue, she immediately made up a series of pictures from last night in her mind, and her son really had a relationship with that little fairy.

The only thought in Mrs. Yue's mind at this moment was that my son had suffered!

Yan Qingsi opened the door to leave, and was stopped by Mrs. Yue: "Wait, you are not allowed to leave, you tell me clearly, who are you? How did you hook up with my son?"

When Madam Yue saw the fox face of Yan Qingsi, she got angry. Where was it going to be? Why was she hooking up with her son?

Yan Qing leaned lazily on the door, ironically: "Aunt ... Is your son slept by me, this is a fact, what else do you want? Should you make me responsible for your son, or make your son responsible for me?"

Mrs. Yue: "You ... you ..."

Yan Qingsi reached out and patted Mrs. Yue's shoulder: "If you don't want me to harm your son, just obey and let me go, and take care of your son, don't let him find me.

Mrs. Yue: "My son despise you."

"But in fact, I really fell asleep on your son." Yan Qingsi suddenly felt bad and felt her stomach: "Maybe I'll be unhappy ... Ten months later, I can give you a baby grandson."