Chapter 1365 From Now on, You Can only Hug Me

"What's the matter?"

"If anyone, especially the Wang family, asks you about my marriage, you can't tell them anything."

"What's wrong?"

Yue Tingfeng simply said: "The Wang family has been stealing my company's business recently. You don't have to worry about it. Just pretend you don't know anything. If they ask, just say you don't know. Especially about Qingsi's identity, you must not tell anyone. Tell my uncle and aunt at home."

Old Mrs. Su nodded: "Okay, I know, don't worry."

Sure enough, just after hanging up the phone, Old Mrs. Su received a call from the old lady of the Wang family, inviting her to visit.

Old Mrs. Su agreed with a smile, and snorted after hanging up the phone.

Sure enough, there is something fishy about the Wang family.

Although she was satisfied with the granddaughter of the old Wang family at the beginning, now that Tingfeng has married Qingsi, she is not so confused as to help outsiders.

So the old lady went to the Wang family empty-handed, and when she came back, she brought a lot.

As soon as she left, Wang Xiyu called home anxiously.

After hearing from her grandmother that she didn't find out who Yue Tingfeng's wife was, she was surprised: "Didn't find out? How could that be? Haven't you always been friends with Grandma Su?"

"Yes, they are friends, but I asked her and she wouldn't tell me. She also said that Yue Tingfeng got married, but they just got the marriage certificate and haven't had the wedding yet. Besides, they were too busy at work and haven't been to the Su family yet, so she hasn't seen him and doesn't know."

Wang Xiyu gritted her teeth. Yue Tingfeng must have specifically told her about this, otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence.

Mrs. Yue is the only daughter of the Su family, and Yue Tingfeng is very favored in the Su family. How could the people of the Su family not have seen him when he got married?

Yue Tingfeng is harder to deal with than she thought. It seems that she has to recalculate.

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In the evening, Yue Tingfeng went home to have dinner with Yan Qingsi, and then watched TV together. They watched Yan Qingsi's "Requiem". When he saw her hugging Leng Ran, Yue Tingfeng said jealously: "When you are filming in the future, you must choose the script carefully."

Yan Qingsi pinched his face: "This script has been very, very cleaned up by asking you to find someone to change it. Even the kissing scenes are borrowed, and some are simply doubles. What else do you want?"

Yue Tingfeng hugged her tightly: "Even the hugs can be doubled."

Yan Qingsi rolled her eyes at him: "Then just film with me."

"That's fine. Didn't Mai Wenjie say that it would be a pity if I didn't become an actor with this face?"

Yan Qingsi said with a straight face , pretending to be angry and said: "Is being an actor more profitable than being a boss? Instead of thinking about making money to tell your wife, you are not ambitious and want to be an actor."

Yue Tingfeng laughed: "Boss is right, boss is so right, I must make money..."

After a while, Yan Qingsi yawned, and Yue Tingfeng asked: "Why are you sleepy so early today? Didn't you sleep well during the day?"

Yan Qingsi shook her head: "No, I slept for two hours in the afternoon. I don't know what happened. I always feel tired recently. Maybe... I am tired."

Yue Tingfeng sighed, "Sleep when you are tired. Let's go upstairs to sleep."

He picked up Yan Qingsi, went upstairs, returned to the bedroom and put Yan Qingsi down.

Yan Qingsi fell asleep in the company for such a while. He smiled and lowered his head to gently kiss her face.

After covering Yan Qingsi with the quilt, Yue Tingfeng took out his laptop. He had to finish his work.