Chapter 1140 It's Your Fault. You Shouldn't Have Flirted with Me.

She has really never been so close to a man, not even with Yue Pengcheng. She has almost no experience in the matter of men and women, and this situation makes her uneasy.

Her heart was beating fast. She bit her lip and said, "Let me go. If you have something to say...if you have something to say, say it properly."

Xia Anlan still didn't let her go, but held her tighter.

"You have been very proactive with me since you came to Chengdu. Since you love me so much, why not accept it."

Mrs. Yue laughed at that time, "The devil is interested in you. Who admires you? Last time I wanted to hit you, but I accidentally fainted."

Xia Anlan: "How do I know you didn't do it on purpose?"

"I...Okay, let's not talk about last time, let's talk about this time. I went to the wrong room. Who made all the rooms in your house look the same? Is it my fault?"

"Yes, it's your fault."

Mrs. Yue felt that she was about to die unjustly, "I...you actually said that I was wrong. Why was I wrong? Please tell me clearly."

"You...shouldn't tease me."

Mrs. Yue: "..."

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Downstairs, Yan Qingsi was sitting next to the old lady, feeling more nervous than anyone else. Everyone was waiting for the person from upstairs to come down.

But...why haven't they come down yet?

Yue Tingfeng was spinning around, and he was more anxious than anyone else, "No, I'll go up and drag my mother down."

The old lady quickly stopped him: "Don't be stupid. Your mother is such a thin-skinned person. If you drag her down, she will be so embarrassed."

Yue Tingfeng suddenly didn't know what to say. In fact... he was really not thin-skinned, quite thick-skinned...

The old lady was worried that Yue Tingfeng would exclude Xia Anlan and the others from being together, so she said, "Tingfeng, it's not easy for your mother to raise you like this by herself, is it?"

Yue Tingfeng scratched his head, "This... is okay..."

The two of them were actually quite happy. With the Su family taking care of them and being rich, no one dared to bully him. When they were in school, anyone who dared to speak against him would be beaten by him without any hardship.

The only bad thing is that there are always people making fun of Yue Pengcheng.

Thinking about it now, his mother's life was indeed not easy.

The old lady said euphemistically: "Look, An Lan and your mother were childhood sweethearts. Although they separated later, the friendship is still there, otherwise it wouldn't be... This is it, don't you think?"

Yue Tingfeng knew what the old lady wanted to say. In fact... he didn't object. He was just worried that his mother didn't like Xia Anlan, so he couldn't force her, right?

"As for An Lan, he has never married a wife, and his private life is very clean. If the two of them got together, they would be a match made in heaven. If they had not separated back then, they might have been married now. After going around and around, they still meet. This is God put them together, and fate is something that can’t be stopped sometimes.”

Yue Tingfeng smiled and said: "Grandma, I know what you mean. I am... everything is fine. The key is my mother. I have to make her like it."

The old lady breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, you are right. It doesn't matter what others say. It only matters if your mother likes it."

When Yan Qingsi heard this, she felt even worse. She gritted her teeth and said to Yue Tingfeng, "Tingfeng, come here with me. I have something to tell you."

"What words?"

Yan Qingsi stood up, grabbed his hand, and dragged him outside.