Chapter 1222: She promised to be very intense yesterday

As soon as Mrs. Yue had finished speaking, Xia Anlan glanced at her quietly, her eyes indescribable.
Mrs. Yue leaned back, her heart inexplicable, but when she thought about my son's daughter-in-law, what am I afraid of? So she raised her chin: "I don't believe what you look at. You can still do it for the first time in your age Stay until now. "
Yan Qingsi sucked at the corner of her mouth, mother-in-law, don't say it anymore, you're taking advantage.
Yue Tingfeng glared at Xia Anlan's complexion, and quickly said, "Cough ... 舅舅, you also heard, my mother is always generous, so you don't need to be in charge of you, 人物 is a big man, you can do everything you can, and you work hard Serving the people, can we care about it because of this little thing? Or we should hurry to eat, and we have to take care of the big things, and time is precious, and we can't delay. "
Mrs. Yue really wanted to give her son a compliment. Shouldn't this be too sweet?
She nodded again and again: "The son is justified, go to dinner quickly, how can you delay your time. One of the delays is the delay of the people across the country. We cannot be so ignorant."
After speaking, hurriedly went out, Xia Anlan's lips curled up.
Taking one step on long legs was more than two steps taken by Mrs. Yue.
Xia Anlan walked to Mrs. Yue: "Don't go so fast, you are not feeling well."
Mrs. Yue almost didn't fall on her feet. Xia Anlan ran into her hand and helped her: "They said you should not go so fast."
Seeing Mrs. Yue ’s walking posture, Yan Qingsi dared to pack tickets. It must have been very fierce last night, alas ... Mother-in-law can stand up to now, really strong.
Yue Tingfeng asked her, "What are you thinking?"
"I was thinking it must have been intense last night, cough ... go, go ..."
......
The restaurant downstairs has been sealed, and there is no one except the staff.
Four people sat down.
Breakfast was served quickly, because Xia Anlan, the master of the white case who ordered the after-cook was full of energy, and made it as early as the Manhan dinner.
Xia Anlan gave Mrs. Yue a steamed dumpling. "You're tired, eat more."
Yan Qingsi lowered her head, forcing herself not to laugh.
Mrs. Yue was furious: "Mr. Xia, I think you should eat more. After all, you have to work and add more energy before you are old, so you can't hold it."
Yue Tingfeng took a bite of food and got stuck in her throat. She quickly picked up the cup and grumbled.
He secretly gave Mrs. Yue a compliment, mom, good.
Being so ironic, Xia Anlan was still expressionless, but stopped and looked at Mrs. Yue very seriously.
Among everyone's expectations, Xia Anlan lived up to expectations, saying, "I didn't expect you to care about me so much, and I'm glad."
Mrs. Yue is crazy, who cares about you, and who cares about you?
I said that you are getting older, why do n’t you focus on the important points?
Yue really felt the wind, even if she was at Xia Anlan's age, she could not practice this.
It's almost ...
The chopsticks in Mrs. Yue's hands were almost broken.
Looking back, when Xia Anlan stepped down, she must make his face and princess stand out to the public, and let the broad masses of melons blinded by the appearance of his elegant gentleman see his sinister face.
Except for the leisurely meal of Xia Anlan, this meal seems to be the same as at home. Yan Qingsi felt a little embarrassed to everyone else. Madam Yue and her mother thought about everything.