Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

Duan Yarong yelled loudly inside, and Zhao Yulin's heart also lifted, and turned to Mu Tingfeng and said: "My mother is here, you go quickly, she knew that you were so late and you came to see me, maybe again What jokes will be made. (((Mobile reading visit m.novelmtl.com))

After Zhao Yulin said this, she was depressed. It is reasonable to say that they are obviously newlyweds and they should have been together. How can they make it seem like they are in a secret meeting now? It is really hard to bear to look at it directly.

Listening to Duan Yarong’s scream, Mu Tingfeng knew that he was afraid that he would not be able to do anything inappropriate for children tonight. He regretted in his heart, but his face was as calm as before. He approached Zhao Yulin’s face and kissed gently. In a low voice: "Wait for me, I will pick you up and Lele tomorrow. The rest will continue tomorrow."

Zhao Youlin was frightened by Mu Tingfeng's sudden bold move. When she reacted to what Mu Tingfeng had said, her face flushed red, and she was so embarrassed that she wanted to get angry, but found that Mu Tingfeng had run away early.

Zhao Yulin suffocated her chest in one sigh. She couldn't get up and down. She was really uncomfortable. She grinded her teeth and cursed, "Damn, this bastard..."

Say what to continue tomorrow, what to continue! Men are really animals that think in the lower body. Mu Tingfeng, who is so sullen, looks so clear-hearted, can't he think of something useful in his head?

Zhao Yulin was standing in the courtyard thinking angrily, but didn't find Duan Yarong walking step by step from a distance.

"Yorim, you are here, why shouldn't you just call me?"

Zhao Yulin uploaded with a complaining voice, and instantly pulled back Zhao Yulin's sanity, turned her head and looked at Duan Yarong who had hurried over, while secretly rejoicing in her heart that it was fortunate that Mu Tingfeng just ran fast, while a little embarrassed. Smiled and said: "Ah, I was thinking about something just now, but I didn't pay attention. Is there anything wrong with you looking for me in such a hurry?"

"It's nothing, just seeing you are not in the house, looking for a long time and no one is found, I think something has happened to you." Duan Yarong said, suddenly she found something, exclaimed, "Oh, You Lin, you Why is your face so red? Is your body uncomfortable?"

Zhao Yulin was startled, and subconsciously reached out and touched her face, then smiled reluctantly and said, "Yes...Is it? It should be boring."

"Boring?"

"Yes, I felt a little bored just sitting in the house, so I thought about going out and blowing in the yard."

Duan Yarong glanced suspiciously at Zhao Yulin, suddenly seemed to understand something, and said jokingly: "I think you are not bored."

When Zhao Yulin heard the words, she felt like a sigh. The first reaction was that Duan Yarong discovered that Mu Tingfeng had been here!

Just thinking about how to explain with Duan Yarong, she heard Duan Yarong add another sentence: "You are getting married tomorrow, right?"

"Huh?" Zhao Yulin's eyes suddenly glared, and she looked at Duan Yarong in shock.

Zhao Youlin’s appearance in Duan Yarong’s eyes is tantamount to being guilty of being pricked in her mind, smiled, and whispered: "Mom understand, mom understand, it’s the same before marriage, even if you’ve been married before. It’s the same with marriage. Once you get married, you’ll be fine. Tomorrow you don’t have to worry about anything. There will be nothing wrong with your parents. Or do you want to understand and don’t want to end?"

"Mom!" Zhao Yulin screamed, smiled awkwardly, her lips moved slightly, but she didn't know how to explain this beautiful misunderstanding, so she kept her face flushed and remained silent.

Duan Yarong looked at Zhao Yulin's appearance, and felt more and more emotional in her heart. If she really didn't want to stay in the female college, she hadn't been married before. If she married, would you still remember these old people like them?

Duan Yarong sighed, but finally couldn't bear to continue embarrassing Zhao Youlin, and said helplessly: "It's nothing, don't talk about it. It's late at night. Although the evening breeze is blowing cool, it can easily catch a cold if it blows too much. Go back and rest. You have to get up early tomorrow and run around to do a lot of things. How can you be energetic tomorrow if you are like this?"

"Yeah, I know, I'll go back and rest now. Mom, you should go back and rest as soon as possible, otherwise you will need to be busy with so many things tomorrow, how can your body survive?"

"Well, well, I have a sense of measure."

Zhao Yulin simply said goodnight with Duan Yarong, and watched Duan Yarong leave. Then she was completely relieved and looked up at the full moon above her head.

With regard to the future, there was suddenly a somewhat unspeakable expectation.

The president of Shenghuang Group, the freshly released young master of the Zhao family and the president of Mufeng Group, the young master of the Mu family held their wedding on the same day, and the young master of the Mu family married the younger sister of Zhao Dashao. They were so surprised. It became the relationship between the eldest brother-in-law and brother-in-law, and the wedding of the two couples was destined to be extraordinary.

Early this morning, Mu Tingfeng and Han Yichen couldn't wait to each take their best man team to the pre-determined church, patiently waiting for the arrival of their bride.

The two brides got up early and dressed up, striving to show their best in front of everyone on this day.

Zhao Youlin's outfit for this day, from hairstyle to wedding dress, up and down is all done by Duan Yarong.

Duan Yarong looked at the beautiful face in the mirror that looked like a good friend when she was young, and her emotions were mixed with joy and reluctance, which made her feel incomprehensible.

Zhao Yulin seemed to realize Duan Yarong’s complicated mood, stretched out her hand to hold Duan Yarong’s hand on her shoulder, and comforted: “Mom, be happy, I’m just married, and I’m not going to see you again. I’m still in the company. , I can still meet every day."

"How is this the same?" Duan Yarong murmured, looking at Zhao Yulin's face, angrily said: "My daughter is so good, it's really a shame to ration the boy from the Mu family."

Zhao Yulin couldn't help but yelled: "Mom!"

When Duan Yarong saw this, she became more and more emotional: "Why, don't you let my mother say it? It's really not a female eldest daughter! I know that I will speak for that kid before we get married, and I won't be thinking about that kid in the future. Forget about your dad."

"Mom, the more you talk about it, the more you go too far! Even if I'm married, I'll be your daughter. How could I forget you?"

Duan Yarong didn’t speak, she looked at Zhao Youlin deeply for a long time, then couldn’t help but reach out and touched Zhao Youlin’s face, and said softly: "Mom doesn’t ask you to remember us all the time. I just hope you don’t feel wronged outside. Impulsive, remember that you still have a grandfather, a father, and a mother. There is nothing that cannot be solved. We will always support you behind your back."