Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

When the sky soon dawned, Yan Qingsi finally fell asleep.

Today Yan Qingsi's play is in the afternoon, and she can take a good rest in the morning.

At 8:30 in the morning, Xiao Xu bought breakfast for Yan Qingsi from the outside. He always remembered the doctor's instructions that three meals a day, especially breakfast must be eaten.

Early in the morning, he ran out and bought millet porridge, because millet nourished the stomach, he bought a few vegetarian buns, and quickly brought them to Yan Qingsi.

But who can tell him why it was a man who opened the door, and ... it was ... the man he hated most and was most afraid of.

Xiao Xu was stupid and glanced at the door number: "Sorry, I ... maybe ... find the wrong room."

Xiao Xu turned around and left.

"come back……"

Hearing that voice, Xiao Xu was startled and turned slowly.

Yue Tingfeng was wearing a big T-shirt with Yan Qingsi, pants underneath, and slippers with Yan Qingsi on her feet. Because the shoes were too small, he had a heel on the outside, and he lazily leaned against the door: what?"

That nondescript dress, worn on Yue Tingfeng, still showed decadence and dignity, and the drowsiness of the eyebrows remained undiminished.

Xiao Xu swallowed drastically. He squeezed the buns and took a peek at Yue Tingfeng's T-shirt, which was obviously Sister Qingsi.

Xiao Xu, who was under the pressure of Yue listening to the wind, stuttered a little: "Steamed buns and ... Xiaomi porridge, Sister Qingsi has a serious stomach problem. The doctor told him to have breakfast."

Yue Tingfeng: "Bring it."

Xiao Xu was worried about Yan Qingsi, gritted her teeth, and asked, "General Manager Yue ... you, why are you in Qing Si ... sister's room ..."

Xiao Xu was groaning. When did this evil **** come?

Sister Qingsi, how can I save you.

Yue listened to the wind and sneered: "I'm not there? Can you still be here?"

Xiao Xu stunned, and by the time he reacted, the things in his hand had been snatched.

Xiao Xu quickly said: "You ... you, remember ... let sister Qingsi eat ... something, at least ... drink red dates millet porridge, this thing nourish the stomach, my sister, the stomach is very serious, just last time ... you After I left, I went upstairs and took her to the hospital. The doctor said that if I did n’t go to my heart, I would perforate sooner or later ... "

Yue Tingfeng's hand shook.

Last time ... he ... knew that Yan Qingsi went to the hospital and knew that her stomach was not good, but because Mrs. Yue told him that Yan Qingsi was pregnant, he didn't care too much about Yan Qingsi's stomach problems, and he thought it was not so serious.

He seemed, seemed to ... always ignored a lot of things.

Yue Tingfeng felt a little heavy, but her face was still calm and calm: "Really?"

Xiao Xu watched Yue listen to the wind and didn't care, and said anxiously: "You ... don't take it seriously, the doctor said, take care of it, if you don't care about stomach problems, it will cause lesions, and the consequences are very serious."

boom……

Yue Tingfeng closed the door.

He looked at the buns in the paper bag, and millet porridge. He felt like a bun swallowed in his heart, stuck in his heart, and hard like a stone.

Yue Tingfeng glanced at the bed, Yan Qingsi slept soundly, her expression was light, there was no antagonism against him during the day, her eyes were soft, her plump red lips muttered slightly.

Yue Tingfeng suddenly remembered what she looked like when she saw Yan Qingsi for the first time. At that time, she still had some slight baby fat on her face, but now, it is gone, the chin is sharp, there is no flesh on her cheeks, and her body. ... and thinner than before.