Chapter 107
After all, Feng Jue is Old Jiang, and his wife has been acting for so long, if they don't know what the plot is, they have been married for decades in vain.

Lan Zimei couldn't bear to watch such a bad plot, she stepped forward, pinched her nose, cleared her throat and said.

"Mom, do you have menopausal syndrome, at your age, do you still take care of me?"

She stared at the tears in the old lady's eyes, it really seemed like that, but Yue Tinghui was booked by her, even if the old lady really wanted to make a fool of herself, she had to find someone else.

"Sister, you are too much, you actually said that to me, Mr.,,,"

Lan Xinwen turned to acting like a baby to her husband. This woman is even more slippery, like a loach. It seems that it is difficult to seduce him today.

"Yes, mother, if my father agrees with you, you can go to my city that never sleeps, but you can't play Yue Tinghui's idea. His daughter has already made a reservation."

Lan Zimei hooked Yue Tinghui's shoulder generously.

Although he is prettier than her, he can't make the eldest sister laugh, and she has to use him to stand up until she finds a suitable candidate.

"Daughter, you are robbing my old lady for a man. When did Ah Hui become yours? Besides, you were born by me, so your marriage has to be decided by my old lady. This is called private life..."

"Mother, don't act anymore, you have been tossing around for so long, don't you want to send me and Yue Tinghui together?"

Lan Zimei yawned.

"Who said that you are worthy of Ah Hui, and you hang out with men all day long. You can't be a queen like you. Besides, Ah Hui already has someone he likes."

"Yue Tinghui, you have kissed and hugged, and you will be responsible for what you said, and you are not allowed to speak."

Lan Zimei didn't think it seemed that she had fallen into the old lady's trick again.

Although she still doesn't understand her feelings for Yue Tinghui, the first time she saw Yue Tinghui, she regarded him as her private property. Now that she heard the old lady say that he has a sweetheart, she certainly couldn't be bothered. Hold on.

"Sister, it's not that I am selfish as a mother. I remember that last time, you seemed to have been hugged by Ruan Zhenghao. What will happen..."

Yue Tinghui's face was gloomy, Meimei had been hugged by other men, and judging by her mother's expression, there seemed to be more than one.

(End of this chapter)

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