Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

Yue Tingfeng stopped and looked at him: "How much?"

Lu Xiuche nodded: "Yeah, don't you think you care a lot about her? You live, live, live, and even her friends?"

How much to eat at each meal, when, and what?

What clothes and how much do you wear every day?

Who plays at school? Mr. Lin Lin, every day life is all under the control of Yue Tingfeng, and he needs to know all about her.

At first, Lu Xiuche felt that it was a brother who took care of his sister.

However, as time goes by, he always feels weird that there is no way out. Yue Ting seems to be ... too concerned about it, that feeling of control is beyond the care of a brother to his sister.

Moreover, to others, Yue Tingfeng is not so trivial.

Yue frowns when listening to the wind, a little do not understand, why Lu Xiuche said, clothing, food, living, life, interpersonal communication, shouldn't he care about these? Qing Si is still young. How could she take care of herself? Of course, his brother must take care of her!

"That's my sister. She's so young. She doesn't take care of herself like an adult. Of course I have to take care of these!"

Lu Xiuche smiled: "Brother, but you are not an adult?"

"I? I'm a man. I'm an adult at heart. I should take care of her. There is no reason for this."

Lu Xiuche felt that discussing this with Yue Tingfeng would not have an answer, because he didn't realize that the problem was a problem at all.

For him, everything he does is right.

"Okay okay ... if you think you're doing it right, that's right."

Yue Tingfeng frowned: "What is me is right, it should have been this way."

At home, grandparents are old, mother Qingsi is pregnant, and uncle You is busy with work. His mother and stepfather are far away from the sea. Of course, he has to take care of some young silk in this home.

A young girl like Qing Si, with a good temper, was bullied at school. He wanted to help him out. She was young and should not eat some things. It was cold and hot. Shouldn't all be done?

Lu Xiuche didn't plan to say any more. Besides, this guy wouldn't think there was anything wrong. He smiled and nodded: "Yes, it should be like this, go, hurry up to pick up the green silk, after school ..."

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"Nothing, you're fine."

A genius like Yue Tingfeng is actually indifferent to some. It would be nice if someone could make him care so much.

At least one person who cares will feel very satisfied and happy.

Yue Tingfeng looked at Lu Xiuche with disdain. The boy spoke really divinely today.

At the elementary school, Qing Si was standing downstairs with a small schoolbag on her back.

Yue Tingfeng hurriedly walked over: "Why are you downstairs today? I'm not saying you should wait for my mother in the classroom?"

"But brother, you came a little later than usual, and I went downstairs."

Yue Tingfeng stared at the road and repaired it, all of which he dragged him to say something.

He touched the little braid of green silk: "It will definitely not happen tomorrow. Today is not good for my brother. It's late."

Yue Tingfeng led Qingsi's opponent, "Walk home for dinner."

Lu Xiuche quickly stopped: "Well, don't go home. Yesterday, you cut the commercial building. Today we went three, and I have to make up for it."