Dingdong, Mr.Yan spoils wife crazily online!

Yan Xingyu saw such a docile Lu Qiumeng, and the corners of his mouth gently smoked. An old mouthful of blood almost gushed out.

"That's good." Mrs. Yan nodded with satisfaction. "If there's anything else you need, tell Grandma in time, and I'll let someone go to you."

"Thank you, grandma."

"Grandma..." Yan Xingyu frowned and looked dissatisfied.

Old lady Yan stared at him. Yan Xingyu reluctantly shut up and looked at them with a sad face.

"Grandma, I suddenly remembered that the crew had something else to do, so I won't be here with you anymore." Lu Qiumeng pursed her lips and crossed her eyes with a touch of reflection.

Knowing that they have other things to talk about, there is no need to stay any longer.

She has got the consent of Mrs. Yan. It's safe to marry into the Yan family.

The most important thing for her now is to prepare the dowry and marry her beautiful and beautiful into the Yan family.

"OK, I'll run away with you." old lady Yan got up and walked to the door with her with the help of Lu Qiumeng.

"Pa." Yan Xingyu knocked all the things off the table with his backhand. He looked at the closed door with a gloomy face.

He never understood why grandma indulged Lu Qiumeng's woman so much. What kind of woman did he want from Yan Xingyu, but he wanted such a flashy vase?

When Mrs. Yan came back again, she saw the mess all over the ground, her eyes flashed, went straight to one side of the seat and sat down.

"Grandma, I don't understand why you want me to marry Lu Qiumeng's vase?" Yan Xingyu really wants to know what makes her so insistent.

Is it difficult that she really fell in love with Lu Qiumeng?

Where the hell is she?

"She's just a chess piece." old lady Yan glanced at him and said with deep meaning.

I told Yan Xingyu before that marriage can't be trifled with, but he didn't listen.

Mrs. Yan insisted that Yan Xingyu marry Lu Qiumeng this time, not only for face, but also for other considerations

"I don't like her." even hate her.

Yan xingyusi made no secret of her disgust at Lu Qiumeng. "What if she marries me and uses such a despicable means to deal with me?"

"No." Mrs. Yan said almost categorically, "what this girl wants is nothing more than the Yan Family's name and interests. Hurting you won't do her any good."

She would never do such a thing.

"But... But..." Yan Xingyu clenched his fist.

But he just doesn't want to marry her!

"Grandma knows that you may have to be wronged." old lady Yan looked at Yan Xingyu with a gloomy face and sighed helplessly, "as long as you treat her well in the future, she must be able to make the best of everything."

turn material resources to good account?

In addition to his unconstrained performance in bed, Lu Qiumeng really can't see where he can use it.

"I still don't understand." Yan Xingyu frowned slightly. The doubt in his eyes increased instead of decreased. He really didn't see what use value Lu Qiumeng had.

Acting, no talent, it all depends on Yan Jiala's resources.

Beauty, a vase with chest and no brain, has a low IQ.

Other places are good for nothing and really have nothing to use.

The smile on Mrs. Yan's face slowly rippled from the corners of her lips. She glanced at Yan Xingyu. "Lu Qiumeng's mind is really simple, but it is precisely because of this that simple minded people are more controllable."

"Grandma, what do you mean?" Yan Xingyu blinked like waking up from a dream, and a touch of darkness flashed from the bottom of his eyes.

"When she has finished giving birth, grandma won't care how many or who you want to find. Just don't go too far." old lady Yan raised her mouth slightly and said this sentence faintly.

When Yan Xingyu heard the speech, his originally gloomy mood suddenly brightened. He knew that grandma couldn't think of him.

I was waiting here.

Lu Qiu's dream is to give her the title of Yan Jiasun's young grandmother. Instead of finding someone who doesn't know the truth, it's better to find someone who is determined to himself.

Now he was relieved.

"I knew grandma, you wouldn't care about my life or death!" if you could, Yan Xingyu's tail would be up in the sky.

Mrs. Yan shook her head reluctantly, raised her hand and patted Yan Xingyu gently, "you are really an uneasy smelly boy. How about you? Can you get married now?"

"Of course, everything depends on grandma." Yan Xingyu looked at old lady Yan with a smile.

However, no one noticed that there was still a figure standing outside the ward at the moment, listening to their dialogue without leakage.

Lu Qiumeng, who had already walked out of the hospital, thought that the lunch box was still in Yan Xingyu's room, so he came back temporarily to reflect her virtue.

Unexpectedly, they were talking about her and wanted to marry her home and treat her as an abandoned child after giving birth. How could it be so easy.

Lu Qiumeng narrowed her eyes slightly. Since they treated her like this, don't blame her for being rude to them.

However, the most important thing now is to hold the wedding smoothly. When she becomes a legitimate young grandmother of Yan Jiasun, it's not easy to grasp who she wants.

Thinking like this, Lu Qiumeng smiled angrily, just like when he came, and left quietly.

Gu zhixia was filming night scenes in the crew for two days in a row, and she didn't have time to change her clothes.

Fortunately, the director was merciful and gave them a day off so that they could go home temporarily.

Just after 4 a.m., Gu zhixia went directly to Gu Zhichun's place in the nanny car.

Song Qing picked her up. Naturally, she didn't dare to go directly to Yan Sihan's house.

Originally, I planned to take a taxi after washing and then go to Yan Sihan's villa. As a result, Gu zhixia fell asleep after taking a bath and blowing her hair in bed.

When she woke up, she obviously felt warm and seemed a little heavy

No, it's very heavy!

I'm out of breath!

Just when Gu zhixia thought she was pressed by a ghost, she suddenly opened her eyes, but she saw a very familiar handsome face!

Is it Yan Sihan?!

Gu zhixia's sweat almost came down. Fortunately, Yan Sihan

She took a deep breath and moved her body, but she was still under Yan Sihan's long arm.

Xu is Gu zhixia's action is too big. Yan Si's cold eyebrow and heart wrinkle slightly, which seems to have a tendency to wake up.

She held her breath for a moment and lay aside, not daring to move.

But it's not the way to go on like this. Gu zhixia took a deep breath and lifted up a few strands of hair to sweep Yan Sihan's face slightly——