Chapter 166: Your man, I fancy it!

When Yue Tingfeng heard Yan Ruke's name, she suddenly looked at Mrs. Yue, her eyes were dark and gloomy, and Mrs. Yue looked at her hair.
Mrs. Yue's face was sullen, and she stared at Yan Qingsi, and quickly explained to Yue Tingfeng: "That, I don't know, I didn't answer. Who knows why she called me, and I pulled her number to black."
Mrs. Yue, who was still teaching her son the moment before, persuaded her on a phone call.
The cell phone was still ringing, and Yan Qingsi stopped Mrs. Yue: "Well, don't pull the black, people call continuously, indicating that there is something urgent, you might as well ask it first."
Yan Qingsi turned her head and looked at Yue Tingfeng with a smile, "Did you say it, dear!"
A dear, called crispy and fluffy, Mrs. Yue took a nap, and stared at Yan Qingsi fiercely: little fox spirit.
Suddenly Yue Tingfeng wanted to indulge Yan Qingsi, she knew that she had no good intentions, and said, "Mom, just pick it up and ask her what to do? Also, don't let me know anymore, you and her privately There is also a connection. "
Mrs. Yue couldn't handle the pressure of her son, and she felt resentment towards Yan Ruke in her heart. Why did she call at this time?
Mrs. Yue put her mobile phone in her ear: "Hey, Ru, what are you doing?"
Yan Ruke whispered on the phone: "Auntie, I'm sorry, I shouldn't bother you, but I have something very urgent, and I want to ask you, just listen to the wind ..."
At first, Mrs. Yue asked Yue to listen to the wind, and quickly interrupted: "Okay, you still don't have to call me, I'm listening to the wind, he will be unhappy, I hung up ..."
Mrs. Yue was about to hang up. Yan Qingsi, who had been watching for a long time, suddenly reached out and grabbed the cell phone from Mrs. Yue's cell phone.
Mrs. Yue was shocked: "You ..."
She tried to the phone, but was stopped by Yue Tingfeng.
Yue listened to the wind but wanted to see what Yan Qingsi had to say to Yan Ruke.
Yan Qingsi turned the phone on with a hands-free start, with a look on her face, a grinning grin on her lips: "Dear aunt, are you okay?"
There was a sudden noise on the phone. After a while, Yan Ruke's voice shivered: "Who are you?"
Yan Qingsi frizzled her hair: "No, I haven't seen it in three years. I can't even recognize my voice. It seems that I haven't made you hate it too thoroughly!"
"Yan, Qing, Silk ..." Even through the phone, you could hear how Yan Ruke said when she uttered these three words.
Yan Qingsi looked at the flushed Mrs. Yue and smiled, "Yes, isn't it me?"
"Where's Auntie Yue?" Yan Ruke on the phone almost exhausted her body's restraint and didn't yell. Because she knew that Mrs. Yue was here, and Yue was listening to the wind. Her painstaking business left a good impression in front of Mrs. Yue. You must never give up your work.
Yan Qingsi held Madame Yue's phone, which made Yan Ruke nearly collapse.
Yan Qingsi smirked: "What about mother-in-law? I thought you should call your mother after seeing you for three years. As a result, you are still stuck here, alas, a 30-year-old woman, don't be fooled!"
Yan Ruke screamed on the phone: "Yan Qingsi, don't go too far. Three years ago, I don't care about you because I have done everything. What are you going to do?"
Yan Qingsi looked at Yue and listened to the wind, "What I want to tell you is-I'm sorry, your man, I fancy you!"

Yue Tuhao: Oops, it was confessed! Long handsome and rich, there is no way!