Chapter 1161: If you do n’t marry me, you can find better than me!

The disparity in IQ is too tragic. I hid from the first day but not fifteen. This 'robbery' will sooner or later.
Xia Anlan said quietly, "Why am I responsible for her?"
Mrs. Yue nodded again and again: "Yes, I cannot be held responsible."
"You ... what are you talking about? I ..."
The old man didn't finish talking, and Xia Anlan scared Mrs. Yue's chin with a word: "Why not ... she is responsible for me, and said that I took advantage of her, but I even think that I'm the one to lose it?"
Yan Qingsi covered her face, hey ... you ...
The old lady cleared her throat, and you do n’t want to be too shameless, so both of them feel embarrassed.
Mrs. Yue could not speak anymore, pointing at Xia Anlan's hand.
Xia Anlan looked at her eyes, her voice was cold: "It's not time for you to hold me accountable, it's me ... to hold you accountable."
The old lady said, "That ... that ... An Lan, you ... you ... don't be too much of that."
With his eyes narrowed, he couldn't say clearly. At last, Mrs. Yue said, "I'm not going to marry him anyway."
After speaking, Mrs. Yue added: "I don't want him to be responsible, and I won't be responsible to him."
Xia Anlan's face sank. "Come with me."
Mrs. Yue: "Don't go."
She didn't want to calculate Xia Anlan anymore.
However, Xia Anlan grabbed her wrist and dragged her out.
Mrs. Yue struggled: "You give up, you loose ... Qing Si, listen to the wind, you two will pull him away."
Yue Tingfeng thought his mother was a bit miserable, and hurried forward.
Before Xia Anlan touched his hand, he turned suddenly and asked, "Are we going to do the wedding?"
Yue Tingfeng's hand stopped in midair.
Xia Anlan: "Choose your time."
Then Yue Tingfeng immediately put down her hand and laughed, "Cough ... Hey, be gentle with my mother, don't hold too tight, she's afraid of pain, don't talk too deep, don't go around too much, my mother Can't understand. "
Mrs. Yue was shocked: "Yue Tingfeng, you stinky boy, you wait for me, you wait ..."
Yue listened to the wind and waved his hand: "Mom, if there is a misunderstanding, explain it clearly, I believe that ... I am not an unreasonable person."
He sighed so badly!
Mom, I can only blame you for being so delicious, and the fox was taken by you.
He shouted, "Well, don't be too my mother."
With their eyes narrowing, the two walked away. He shook his head. Mom, son, I can only help you get here.
Yan Qingsi came to him: "Is this okay?"
Yue Tingfeng held her shoulder: "I can't escape anyway."
He sighed, "Oh, our mother is here, and it's all planted in your Xia family."
Xia Anlan dragged Mrs. Yue to the garden.
"I have never been married."
"I did, so we are inappropriate."
"I'm the president."
"I can't do anything except spend money. I can't help you with national affairs. We are even more inappropriate. Marrying you is my second marriage."
"Don't marry me? Can you find me better than me?"
Mrs. Yue cut off: "Of course I can ... I want ... as long as I want, a bunch of small fresh meat is waiting for me ..."
Xia Anlan suddenly lowered her head, raised Mrs. Yue's chin, blocked her mouth, and sealed all the words behind her.
Mrs. Yue's eyes glared, and she reached out to push, but he knew her intentions in advance and caught her wrist.
After a while, Xia Anlan let go of Mrs. Yue: "I don't want to hear this again. When I come back, I'm busy with this and go to your house."