Chapter 1203 She Promised that Yesterday Must Have Been Very Intense

As soon as Mrs. Yue finished speaking, Xia Anlan looked at her faintly, her look was indescribable.

Mrs. Yue leaned back, feeling a little weak for no reason, but when she thought about it, my son and daughter-in-law were here, what should I be afraid of, so she raised her chin: "No matter what you look at, I don't believe it. It's the first time at your age that you can do this." Stay until now.”

The corner of Yan Qingsi's mouth twitched, "Mother-in-law, stop talking, you are taking advantage of me."

Yue Tingfeng looked at Xia Anlan and said quickly: "Ahem...Uncle, you heard it too. My mother has always been generous, so I don't need you to be responsible. My uncle is a big shot, he takes care of everything every day, and he works tirelessly." Serving the people, how can we care about such a small thing? Or should we hurry up and eat, uncle has to take care of other important things, uncle's time is precious, and we can't waste it. "

Mrs. Yue really wanted to give her son a thumbs up, but what she said was too touching.

She nodded repeatedly: "What my son said makes sense. Go and eat quickly. How can I delay your time? If I delay you, I will delay the people of the whole country. We can't be so ignorant."

After saying that, he quickly walked out, the corners of Xia Anlan's lips raised.

She took one step with her long legs, which was more than the two steps Mrs. Yue took.

Xia Anlan walked to Mrs. Yue: "Don't walk so fast, you are not feeling well."

Mrs. Yue stumbled on her foot and almost fell down. Xia Anlan grabbed it and supported her: "I told you not to walk so fast."

Looking at Mrs. Yue's walking posture, Yan Qingsi can guarantee that last night must have been very intense. Tsk... My mother-in-law can still stand up now. She is really strong.

Yue Tingfeng asked her: "What are you thinking about?"

"I was thinking that last night must have been very intense, ahem... let's go, let's go..."

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The restaurant downstairs has been sealed off, and there is no one there except the staff.

The four of them sat down.

Breakfast was served quickly, because Xia Anlan ordered the chef Bai An from the kitchen to work hard to make the breakfast the same as a Manchu-Han banquet.

Xia Anlan gave Mrs. Yue a steamed dumpling, "You are tired, eat more."

Yan Qingsi lowered her head and tried not to laugh.

Mrs. Yue's hand was trembling: "Mr. Xia, I think you should eat more. After all, you are old and have to work. You need to replenish your strength to avoid being unable to hold on."

Yue Tingfeng couldn't swallow a mouthful of food and it got stuck in his throat. He quickly picked up the cup and took two gulps.

He secretly gave Mrs. Yue a thumbs up, Mom, good job.

Being ridiculed like this, Xia Anlan remained expressionless, but stopped and looked at Mrs. Yue seriously.

Amid everyone's expectations, Xia Anlan lived up to expectations and said, "I didn't expect you to care about me so much. I'm very happy."

Mrs. Yue is going crazy. Who cares about you? Who cares about you? Just save some face.

I clearly said you are old, why don't you focus on the key points?

Yue Tingfeng really felt that even if he reached Xia Anlan's age, he would not be able to cultivate to this level.

Simply...

The chopsticks in Mrs. Yue's hand were almost broken.

Looking back, when Xia Anlan leaves office, she must make his face known to the public, and let the vast number of people who are blinded by his elegant gentleman appearance see his sinister face.

Except for Xia Anlan, who ate leisurely as if at home, Yan Qingsi felt a little embarrassed about the rest of the meal. All Mrs. Yue and her son were thinking about was, "What should I do if I really want to kill this bastard?"