My male god is super fierce

Chapter 550 Do you want to try?

Yue Yiru's face froze slightly, but within a second, he pursed his lips and said, "Dad, throughout the ages, whether it's in business or politics, isn't marriage a system?

That Mu Siyin, her status is so lowly, she doesn't even know who her own father is, so what right does she have to rob Ayu from me? ! "

"Enough!" Suddenly, Yue Xiang angrily shouted.

Now, let alone Yue Yiru, Leng Yunfeng was quite frightened by Yue Xiang's gloomy face.

Yue Xiang's temperament has always been gentle, and he can count the number of times he gets angry a year with his fingers, but today...
"Dad! Am I wrong? That's the truth?!" Yue Yiru's eyes turned red from being yelled at.

"Ayu can marry whoever he likes, and no one has the right to interfere! Don't do anything to disgrace my Yue family!"

Yue Xiang dropped these words in a deep voice, got up and walked out the door, his whole body was frighteningly cold.

The living room was instantly silent.

Yue Yiru pinched his fingers fiercely, looking at Yue Xiang who disappeared before his eyes, the tears in the corners of his eyes no longer fell down uncontrollably.

Only then did Leng Yunfeng come back to her senses, and held Yue Yiru's hand with a tangled face: "Yiru, your father, he is just like this, you don't know that nothing is as important as his justice !"

Yue Yiru blinked, another series of tears fell down.

She looked at Leng Yunfeng with red eyes, her voice was suppressed and hoarse: "Am I his daughter?"

As soon as these words came out, Leng Yunfeng was stunned for a moment.

Then, he looked at her with hatred: "You are not his daughter, could it be that you jumped out of a crack in the rock?

Just like, your dad loves you, but what we did this time did touch his bottom line a little bit, that's why he's so angry. After all, he is the Secretary of State now, and how many pairs of eyes are staring at him from all over the country. What about him? "

But Yue Yiru was persistent: "Then he should help me persuade A Yu to agree to the marriage between the two families?

Otherwise, not only will I lose my face, but also his face! "

Hearing this, Leng Yunfeng was very helpless: "But Ayu is not willing, your father would rather lose face than ask Ayu to marry you with the cheek."

Yue Yiru slowly raised his hand, wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes drop by drop, the expression in his eyes, the deep face Leng Yunfeng couldn't understand.

Yue Yiru's thoughts are too deep, few people can figure it out.

"It's fine if he doesn't want to, then let's all wait to be ashamed together."

After that, he stood up from the sofa.

"Hey? Just like...you..."

When Leng Yunfeng spoke halfway, Yue Yiru walked upstairs without looking back.

Seeing this, Leng Yunfeng gritted her teeth angrily: "This Shi Beiyu who killed a thousand swords! What a disaster!"

night-
Mu Siyin took care of Beiyu after dinner, so he showed him an auntie smile: "You lie down obediently, and I will go to the study to complete the design draft for Mrs. Laura."

Because of his injury, she has lost a lot of work.

When Shi Beiyu heard this, he grabbed her hand the moment she got up.

Mu Siyin raised her eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

Shi Beiyu slightly hooked his thin lips, and smiled evilly: "I eat too much, I want to go downstairs for a walk."

Mu Siyin frowned immediately: "Then what can I do, the temperature drops at night now, what should I do if I catch a cold?"

Shi Beiyu got out of bed and said disapprovingly, "My body is not as weak as you think."

"But···"

Shi Beiyu suddenly reached out to hug her, and said in an ambiguous tone, "Want to try?"

(End of this chapter)