The wife dominates the workplace, and the president takes care of the baby

Chapter 66 We Got Married

But Yan Huaiwen didn't even look at her, he just looked at his mother's expression, and he could already guess the purpose of Ms. Lin calling Yan Qing over.

It seems that today, they have to make their words clear, and they can't take it lightly.

After a brief silence, the man called out in a low voice: "Yunheng."

A look of surprise appeared on the beautiful woman's face, thinking that she would get a response.

She stared at the man's face, eyes full of fanaticism and admiration: "Huaiwen, I'm here, what's the matter."

But the man is merciless, and just chases away the guest when he opens his mouth.

"You go out first, we want to talk about the Yan family's family affairs."

Yun Heng's eyes dimmed all of a sudden, but she didn't leave. Instead, she went to find someone to support her. She walked up to Madam Yan and stood beside her.

Hearing him say the word "family matter", Lin Yurong, who was sitting on the chair behind the desk, looked completely cold.

What a family affair!
Yun Heng bent down and said softly to Madam Yan: "Aunt Yan, don't be angry, I'll take care of this matter."

Lin Yurong didn't speak, but also acquiesced to her words and deeds.

With support, Yun Heng became more courageous. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at another person who was acting like a mushroom in the corner, and said, "You guys want to talk about family affairs? Then how can this Miss Yan stand here. "

Yan Qing didn't want to be involved in this family dispute, and said in a timely manner: "Would you like me to go out first, and you and Madam Yan have a good chat."

She is not as thick-skinned as Yun Heng, insisting on getting involved.

Yan Huaiwen grabbed Yan Qing's hand, felt her fingers were cold, and knew that she was nervous.

He squeezed back hard, as if he wanted to pass on that firm sense of strength to her.

Seeing the intertwined hands of the two, Yun Heng pinched blood marks on the palms of her own, but how could she sit still, she sneered in her heart, the winner was the one who laughed last.

Yun Heng called out affectionately: "Huaiwen."

Then his face was full of embarrassment, "I have a sentence, I don't know if I should say it or not, but I really can't help it."

Yan Qing thought: In this case, you should stop talking.

"Do you know that Yan Qing has something to hide from you, she doesn't know how to behave, and her private life is very chaotic. In Yaocheng, she even gave birth to a child whose father is unknown! She, like her mother, was born out of wedlock, with such a dirty blood , how can such a woman be worthy of you."

"When she came back this time, she also deliberately approached you. She must have other plans. Relying on her beauty, Yan Qing is the best at pretending to be pitiful to win your sympathy. Don't be fooled by her again."

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Yun Heng's voice was like weeping, every word was full of resentment, and his lines were quite good.

However, Yan Qing herself who was present was very puzzled: who is she talking about?Is it me?
The scene briefly fell into silence.

Except for Yan Qing who raised his brows slightly in surprise, as a response to her, Yan Huaiwen's face was full of indifference.

Madam Yan was also expressionless, looking at the two people in front of her.

Yun Heng thought that what she said would at least make Yan Huaiwen very disappointed with Yan Qing, and even get angry. She had already figured out how to comfort him.

In fact, she was the last to know about the few people present.

how come? !

That's not the way to react.

She stepped forward anxiously: "Huiwen, don't you believe me, I have proof, later."

When the man spoke again, his tone was cold and hard, which was already a sign of impatience.

"Are you done? You can go out first after you're done."

It's not a big deal for Yun Heng to be in this position.

Mrs. Yan stood up and gathered her shawl. What happened next was not suitable for her to be present and listen to.

"Yun Heng, you go out first."

She stomped her feet and mourned unwillingly: "Auntie, I."

"That's enough, get out."

The door was closed again.

Lin Yurong's jaw was tightened, and his eyes were full of sternness: "It seems that you know that she has a child, so you can accept it. I really admire you."

Yan Huaiwen was not afraid of Ms. Lin's appearance at all, he stretched out his arm and directly pulled Yan Qing to her.

"Yanyan, call someone."

Yan Qing, who was pulled out suddenly, immediately stood up straight. Is it her turn so soon?
Thinking of Yan Huaiwen saying that he was responsible for everything, she just did as she wanted, with a soft smile on her lips.

"Mrs. Yan, hello."

Before Lin Yurong could speak, Yan Huaiwen shook his head, turned his head to look at her, and corrected the mistake: "Yanyan, that's not right."

"You can't call Mrs. Yan, it's too unfamiliar, you have to change your name from today on."

Yan Qing tried to change her address: "Aunt Yan."

"Call mom."

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Yan Qing hadn't figured out Madam Yan's temper yet, nor did she have the courage to boldly call out this title to this woman who was glaring at her with raging fire in her eyes.

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No matter how well-bred Lin Yurong was, she couldn't bear this kind of shock. One was the illegitimate daughter of her husband, Xiaosan, and the other was her own son.

The shawl made of sky-high silk slipped to the ground. She blushed angrily, pointed at the two of them, and said with an undisguised anger, "You guys! What have you done!"

Yan Huaiwen's voice came clearly from the top of Yan Qing's head, and he calmly said: "That's right, Mom, we are married, and now Yan Qing is also a member of the Yan family, your daughter-in-law."

Lin Yurong was in a hurry, picked up something at hand, and threw it at it.

It is an inkstone with ink in it.

Yan Huaiwen nimbly held Yan Qing in his arms and dodged sideways.

He wasn't stupid enough to be "critically attacked" by Ms. Lin, but there was still a lot of black ink splashed on his clothes and on his face.

But Yan Qing's body was still clean, without any stains.

The thick black ink dripped from his chin and dripped onto the collar of his white shirt.

Yan Qing took out a tissue from the bag and wanted to wipe it for him.

He took her arm, took the tissue, and said flatly, "I'll do it myself, don't get your hands dirty."

Even with his peripheral vision, he could still see Lin Yurong's expression on the point of fainting from anger. His mother's behavior was a little too impulsive, did she already know something.

Seeing that Yan Huaiwen was still protecting that woman, the hairs on Mrs. Yan's body exploded, and she felt dizzy for a while.

Without the elegance and calmness of your lady, she said firmly: "Marry?! How can you! This is not possible, anyone can, but only her, absolutely not!"

Yan Huaiwen picked up the tissue and lowered his head to wipe the ink off his face.

"Why not? You have to give me a reasonable explanation."

"Do you know who she is?! She is Yan Xiurong's daughter!"

Hearing this, Yan Qing said in a low voice, "Madam Yan, I'm actually not."

Lin Yurong turned his head and said angrily: "Don't interrupt, you don't have a place to talk here!"

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