Chief husband, strong love!

Yu Qing and his hands shook.

After talking for a long time, I was waiting for [come back early].

It is uncertain that the poor third young master has just returned and will be sent out again because he was asked to pick up the wind and wash the dust at the wrong time.

The car stopped at the door of the club. Yu Qinghe added, "don't you have to go? The third young master hasn't seen the young lady yet. No, the third young master doesn't know it at all."

At the beginning, because the news leaked to two Shao and three Shao, he didn't dare to leak the later things on his own.

In addition, the old man had planned to let him end this nonsense, but he didn't let anyone know.

So the news of yeshengxu still remains that a woman proposed to his big brother. As a result, he was probably kicked out by his big brother.

Ye Shengting's hand stopped on the door for a moment and heard Shen Enron's decisive veto, "No. I'm a hidden marriage with your young master, and no one else needs to know."

She wants to make a good film and doesn't want to make a scandal.

The divorce was due a year later. In addition to the necessary information, the less involvement with others, the better.

"But third young master, it's family." Yu Qinghe is not sure. He looks at ye Shengting with questioning eyes.

The man who was ready to open the door glanced gently, his thin lips pursed slightly, and the cold in his eyes seemed to permeate out in an instant.

"Talk about it later. I want to go home." Not only because she wants to have as little contact with people around him as possible, but also because she still remembers tomorrow's audition. What if she can't go away in a short time.

After hearing this, Yesheng Ting smiled coldly, "there's nothing to see, and the third man doesn't need to know. Yu Qinghe, show a little love in front of the old man to reassure him. You're too serious."

He opened the door and got off, then the door was slammed.

Yu Qinghe was vaguely worried, but he couldn't say what it was because of.

In short, Dashao is not in a good mood, and he doesn't dare to talk more.

After Shen Enron got off the bus, he leaned back on the back of the back chair.

Ye Shengting is telling the truth. Fortunately, she doesn't take the identity of Mrs. Ye too seriously.

She took her eyes back from the window and saw the car slowly moving. "By the way, Qinghe, your young master is about to go to such a place... Men shouldn't go home early outside, right? There should be activities?"

Yu Qinghe shook his head seriously. "We have a good family style at night. Don't worry, madam. There are no bad activities. In the past, the third young master wanted to go to the bar on a whim and was caught by the second young master. The old man smoked a meal and didn't dare to do it again."

"No, you can't go to the bar?"

Yu Qinghe paused. "He was thirteen."

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"Then there was a shadow, and adults never dared to go again."

Shen Enron sympathized, "life is a little incomplete."

"I'm more decent. He's always a woman who doesn't dare to get close to him on such occasions. Please keep your heart open, madam. If he promises to go back early, he will go back early!"

Shen Enron stroked his forehead. She wished he wouldn't come back all night.

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At 8:30 in the evening, Yesheng Ting sat back in the corner of the sofa and took another look at the time.

"Don't you know that my eldest brother was proposed by a woman last time?" Opposite the sofa, a handsome and extraordinary young man, with a smile in his eyes, gently holding a glass of red wine in his hand and lazily overlapping his legs, "it's a pity that I have something to go abroad temporarily and don't see it as a good play."