Chapter 1182: Meet him, you are in danger

Yan Qingsi stepped on Yue Tingfeng's feet, but she didn't see her mother-in-law's face buried in the plate.
Yue listened to the wind and took a breath, and turned her head and looked at Yan Qingsi with aggrieved.
Yan Qingsi quickly touched her head: "Good, eat."
After a while, Yue Tingfeng said, "The more I think about it, the more I feel wrong. If Xia Anlan is not looking for you, who else can I come to? I always feel wrong when he appears in the hotel early."
puff……
Mrs. Yue just heard a spit of water when Yue heard the wind.
"Yes, Mom ... shouldn't he come to you."
Yan Qingsi shook her head secretly.
Mrs. Yue coughed a few times and shook her head again and again: "No ... no."
Yue Tingfeng frowned: "No, he appeared on the floor where you lived. He must be here for you, mom, are you threatened by him?"
Yan Qingsi looked up at the decoration of the restaurant.
My mother wasn't held down, it was ... slept!
Mrs. Yue stuttered: "I ... I haven't seen him, threatened anything, eat a meal, why are you so much nonsense, not afraid of indigestion, eat yours."
"You see you lying again ..."
Mrs. Yue gritted her teeth: "Dine."
She really wanted to smash this back into her belly.
After a meal, Yan Qingsi hurried Yue to listen to the wind and ran away.
When she arrived at the Xia family, the old lady pulled Yan Qingsi and said she was thin, so she had to live there.
The old lady aggrieved: "An Lan didn't come back last night and didn't say where to go. If you don't come, the house is empty, just like nobody."
The old lady's unintentional sentence woke Yue Yue to the wind, his eyes narrowed, Xia Anlan didn't return last night, appeared in the hotel early in the morning?
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Why does it feel like I understand something?
Yue Tingfeng patted her thighs, she should have thought that they appeared in the hotel so early, but they were on that floor. Qing Si also said that she was not looking for her, and she had such an expression that she had been tangled for so long. He was really stupid. of.
Xia Anlan, the old man, was in his mother's room last night.
Yue Tingfeng thought of that point last night, and his mother was calling crazy.
Speaking of Xia Anlan this morning, that blush.
Whoops, I'll go, no more, I feel badly hurt.
Xia Anlan, this old fox, is too insidious, too cunning, and shameless.
"Listen to the wind, what's wrong with you?" The old woman looked at him suspiciously,
Yue listened to the wind, and quickly said, "Ah ... no, no."
Just now he patted his legs and gritted his teeth, which scared the old lady.
"But who gritted your face? Who got you?"
"That ... there is someone." And it's your son! Your son he gave my mother to ... to ...
Yue heard the wind sigh, who would have thought that Xia Anlan would lose face to that point!
Mom, you are really, meet him, you ca n’t escape!
Yan Qingsi patted Yue Tingfeng's hand, and right was comforted.
She can understand Yue Tingfeng's mood now.
Later, in private, Yan Qingsi asked Yue Tingfeng: "Do you plan to do something, do you want to give me a meal, or let me tell my mother, if you like it, accept it?"
Yue Tingfeng shook her head: "No, how could I make him so easy to get my mother? But I wouldn't slap him, slap him, can't our wedding be done?"
"What are you going to do?"